C107 Paradoxical Fall of the Face

The next morning.

At the Yan Group's headquarters.

"Good morning!"

"Ah?" "Good for you, good for you!"

"Morning!"

"Ah?" Yan... "Good morning, good morning!"

"…"

Yan Luo walked into the hall. She was wearing a white shirt and a black suit. With her hair tied up high, she looked very capable.

When she passed by any of the employees, she would greet them with a smile