C19 History Is Always Strikingly Similar

Sleep.

In the golden room.

"Did you really say that?" Shan Yan clapped his hands and laughed so hard that tears started to fall, "What happened next? Situ Jing didn't beat you up? "

Her slender fingers shook the wine cup. Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes hooked up as he sneered, "She dares!"

"Tsk tsk, you're not leaving anyone any face at all." Wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes, Shan Yan said seriously: "No matter what, you are Mr. Zhang's granddaughter. You better be careful or else Mr. Zhang will take care of you."

"I'll be afraid of him." Zhou Yanchen said in disdain as he took a sip of his wine.

Shan Yan shook his head and bumped Sheng Xingwen's shoulder, "What's wrong with you? Pretending to be dumb is pretty happy. "

Sheng Xingwen stared at Shan Yan and looked at Zhou Yanchen, "You don't know what to do, but the old lady won't give up." Instead of continuing your blind date like this, why don't you pretend to find a woman and trick your old lady into doing so? "

"Huh?" Hearing that, Shan Yan's eyes immediately lit up, "What Wen said makes sense! "If you find one that won't be sincere with you so that you can control it, and you definitely won't be interested in it yourself, it won't cost you anything."

"Bad idea." Although Zhou Yanchen said that, he knocked his leg lightly with his finger.

This was his little habit when he was thinking.

Shan Yan and Sheng Xingwen looked at each other and smiled.

… ….

"Dad, you're thinking too much. I'm just going back to see you and Mom. "Yes, you don't need to pick me up from the car the day after tomorrow. I'll go back by myself."

After hanging up, she adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on her nose and continued packing.

As he was tidying up his things, there was a knock on the door.

Passing through a pile of junk, Mo Xirann finally moved to the door and opened it. She was stunned.

"Master, director?"

… ….

To Mo Xirann, a short week was akin to a dream.

She was dismissed from the dynasty and then returned.

With a purple hyacinth in her arms, Mo Xirann walked into the department's office.

"Sizi!" Shen Hsingnan came over excitedly with reddened eyes, "It's great that you can come back!"

Mo Xirann smiled, only to hear a melodious male voice sounding behind her.

"Assistant Mo."

Turning around, Mo Xirann respectfully nodded at the person who came over: "Manager Bai."

Bai Jingcheng nodded and said gently, "Welcome back. The matter has already been investigated, and you have been dismissed for being innocent.

"Don't say that, Manager Bai. I am responsible too."

Bai Jingcheng patted Mo Xirann's shoulder and said with a profound look in his eyes, "Anyway, it's good that you're back."

Staff restroom.

"I heard it was Secretary Cheng who called the supervisor. Secretary Cheng is the CEO's woman. Doesn't that mean she's the CEO's man?"

"Yeah, the last time the CEO came to patrol, I felt something wasn't right. Also, she was a newbie, what right did she have to be Manager Bai's assistant? There's definitely something fishy going on here! "

"Maybe she and the CEO …"

"Tch!" Isn't it just young and beautiful?

Mo Xirann pushed the door open and walked out after the room had quieted down.

Aside from the insults, she was more concerned about the fact that she was able to return to her post because of him.

Zhou Yanchen?!

But why?

… ….

On the first day of her reinstallation, Mo Xirann took the initiative to stay at work.

Everything was hard to come by, so she cherished it a lot.

It was just that as the night gradually deepened, heavy rain began to fall.

Standing in front of the building, she rolled her eyes helplessly.

Well, he didn't bring an umbrella.

Just as he was considering whether he should charge forward with the possible consequences of further rain and fever, the sound of footsteps rang out from behind him.

History was always astonishingly similar.

But did it have to be so similar?

The man wore a black suit jacket over his arm. His sleeves were rolled up and his golden wristwatch was dazzling.

His white shirt was unbuttoned by three buttons, and his short hair was a bit messy, but he looked rather unruly.

There was a lazy expression between his brows, and a trace of weariness hung on his phoenix eyes and eyelids. From the looks of it, he seemed to have just woken up.

Zhou Yanchen walked straight over, and he stood at the same position as last time.

Aside from embarrassment, it was also awkwardness.

However, amidst the awkwardness, there was something different.

Perhaps, it was due to Mo Xirann knowing by chance that she was able to return to her post.

"So late?"

Suddenly, a deep male voice entered his ears.

Mo Xirann looked as if she had been struck by lightning. She turned her head in surprise and looked at him.

Was he talking to himself?

So terrifying!