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Lee Yuning seemed to be very anxious. Talking to Qiao Zi'an had always been strenuous, especially when he didn't want to talk about things that he wanted to talk about. It was like playing a lute to a cow.

"Oh, not much." Qiao Zi'an rubbed his nose and spoke without a shred of guilt.

"What kind of evaluation is this?" Lee Yuning almost shouted out loud. If it wasn't for him thinking about how old he was and how good he was as a teacher, who knew how much anger he would have vented out already.

"A very pertinent evaluation." Qiao Zi'an had already heard the change in Lee Yuning's mood. It was just that he wouldn't care about this old geezer who loved to mess things up. It was a matter of principle to stick to his bottom line unwaveringly.

"Lee Yuning took a deep breath. His blood pressure was almost raised because of Qiao Zi'an." So what I'd like to know is why you think so little of her? "

Without waiting for Qiao Zi'an's reply, Lee Yuning continued, "Although my student's knowledge and attainment in finance is not as good as yours, but she is still better than ordinary people. All my studies in school are excellent, so I don't believe that she would make you give her such an evaluation. So, why, is there anything about her that makes you particularly unhappy? "

After Lee Yuning said this, he stopped. He did not press for an answer nor did he lose his temper. He just waited quietly for Qiao Zi'an's reply.

It was unknown whether Lee Yuning's words had stabbed him in the heart to the truest feeling or made him ashamed. Qiao Zi'an suddenly felt an inexplicable heat. He grabbed his tie, loosened it and sighed, "No, I just don't think she's suitable for our job."

"Not suitable?" "Lee Yuning carefully recalled the various talents that Yan Zirong had shown when he was teaching her. It was completely different from what Qiao Zi'an had said." "Where did you see that she wasn't suitable?"

From beginning to end, Qiao Zi'an had always been negative about Yan Zirong, which surprised Lee Yuning. How could two people who he had only met once create such a huge gap? Unless it wasn't me?

"She's too weak." Qiao Zi'an quickly answered Lee Yuning's question without the slightest hesitation. This answer had appeared in Qiao Zi'an's heart a long time ago. It had always existed in Qiao Zi'an. In his heart, Yan Zirong and cowardice were equal, and cowardice rarely persisted.

Lee Yuning was silent for a moment. Weak? Maybe a little, but he believed she now had the courage to go all out.

"If possible, I hope that you can give her a chance. This is not my personal request, but rather, I feel that this person is a talent that can be molded." With that, Lee Yuning hung up the phone, as if it had never appeared before.

In the quiet room, only Qiao Zi'an was left holding the phone, and his Master's words were constantly ringing in his ears. Give her another chance? However, that person had probably given up.

However, unexpectedly, after Yan Zirong experienced that kind of awkwardness and felt that she needed to give up, she somehow gained the courage to stand up again.

As usual, she went to Qiao Zi'an's work place after putting on some light makeup. However, the difference this time was that she was no longer restrained like last time. Perhaps he had already been rejected, so he wasn't afraid of being rejected a second time.

If all her previous decisions had been made in a hurry, then from now on, her pace would be much slower. Qiao Zi'an was now the first target she needed to take down. Yan Zirong had already thought of one thing. If she couldn't deal with even one person, how could she deal with all the troublesome clients in the future?

It was rare for Qiao Zi'an to relax after his intense work, so he went to the company a little later than usual. As usual, a cup of coffee and a financial newspaper were casually heading to the office.

However, he suddenly felt a barrier in front of him and stopped. Qiao Zi'an was stunned for a moment. He was lost in thought as he looked at the smiling Yan Zirong in front of him.

Yan Zirong had a very delicate and pleasant face, with delicate skin and a face like a peach blossom. Qiao Zi'an remembered that the first time he saw this person, he was attracted by her exquisite facial features and her temperament.

"Qiao Zi'an, good morning." Yan Zirong smiled and waved at Qiao Zi'an. To be honest, Yan Zirong didn't know Qiao Zi'an that well, so she felt a little awkward greeting him so skillfully.

"Why are you here?" Qiao Zi'an came back to his senses and cursed himself for being befuddled.

"Waiting for you." Although she felt a bit awkward, Yan Zirong still maintained her composure with a reddened face. He comforted himself by telling himself that he would not be embarrassed after wiping quite a lot of powder when he came out today.

Someone who had taken in all the changes in Yan Zirong's expression quietly took a sip of coffee and walked around Yan Zirong towards the office.

Seeing that Qiao Zi'an was about to enter the office again, Yan Zirong got anxious. She bit her lips and rushed to Qiao Zi'an's front without caring about her image, "I want to talk to you."

Qiao Zi'an looked Yan Zirong up and down once again and asked coldly, "What is there to talk about?"

Sure enough, even if he had to convince himself repeatedly to give her another chance, even if it was just listening to her thoughts, once this person stood in front of him, all of the psychological development Qiao Zi'an had done would be reduced to zero. The scenes he saw before were played in front of his eyes again.

He felt that he really could not deceive himself to admit such a weak and incompetent person.

The light in Yan Zirong's eyes dimmed. The person in front of her was sizing her up with a gaze that seemed to see through her from beginning to end. From beginning to end, he had never given her any dignity.

"About the creation of an investment company." Even though Qiao Zi'an didn't put her in his eyes, Yan Zirong still answered very straightforwardly.

As if he heard a funny joke, Qiao Zi'an had a trace of a smile in his eyes. He curled his lips slightly, then returned to his usual indifferent look, "Sorry, I don't have time. Please make an appointment with my secretary in advance if you want to see me next time."

With that, Qiao Zi'an ignored the stunned Yan Zirong and left in big strides.

Clenching her fists, Yan Zirong stood on the spot, feeling wronged. Qiao Zi'an always looked down on him. He was clearly the same teacher, yet he also had an outstanding graduation ceremony. How could this person be so stubborn?