C8 Gift.

For the past three years, she had never paid attention to news of Mu Jinyang. She did not know that Mu Jinyang had yet to marry Xia Feifei.

Qin Zifei smiled coldly, "This Mu guy is engaged to secretary's daughter. We have to give him a big present no matter what!"

"Director Qin, what should we give him?"

"How would I know?" Qin Zifei looked at Ye Youran. "I'll leave this to you. Go and pick the presents."

"I don't know about this. Director Qin, please arrange for someone else." Ye Youran was naturally unwilling to let her pick the presents for the two of them. She immediately refused.

"You can learn." Qin Zifei's favorite thing was to torture Ye Youran. She was already twenty-seven years old. She did not know how to dress up and did not know how to put on makeup. She did not even have a male friend. The first time he saw Ye Youran, he inexplicably did not like her.

If it was not for Tang Yucheng's sake, he would not have wanted such a woman to be his assistant even if he was beaten to death. On the first day she came to work, he reminded her that he didn't like women who wore glasses. He asked her to wear contact lenses when she went to work. But this woman dared not listen to him. She wore black-framed old-fashioned glasses every day.

Alright, since you don't listen to orders, then don't blame me. Can't I torture you?

Looking at Ye Youran's troubled look, he was very pleased with himself. "I'll leave this matter to you. Let me tell you, you must satisfy Mu Jinyang, otherwise I will fire you!"

"Yes!" Ye Youran sighed in her heart and reluctantly agreed.

At noon, Qin Zifei was going to meet a customer and brought Ye Youran there without exception.

They finished their business and as usual, it was an entertainment activity. Qin Zifei called all the beauties in the clubhouse. In the private room, the men started to get restless after drinking a few cups of wine. Their attention turned to the women beside them.

Ye Youran naturally would not be an eyesore at this time. She immediately stood up. "Director Qin, I will wait for you outside!"

"You go. Remember not to go too far. You cannot let me not find you!" Qin Zifei had to sound threatening.

"I won't go too far. I will wait for you at the door." She lowered her head and walked out. Someone asked Qin Zifei, "Young Master Qin, why do you want such an ugly girl as an assistant? Don't you feel uncomfortable looking at her? "

"I feel uncomfortable. I feel disgusted when I see her!" Qin Zifei was extremely vicious.

The men in the room all laughed. Ye Youran quickened her pace. She stood in the corridor outside the room and waited for Qin Zifei.

A group of people surrounded a man and walked over. Seeing the high-spirited middle-aged man surrounded by people, Ye Youran immediately lowered her head and only looked at her toes.

Xia Zhengang had already left. He felt that his soul seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly turned his head.

His gaze fell on Ye Youran, who was looking down. Although Ye Youran was dressed in old clothes, she was his daughter after all. He recognized her at a glance. Surprise flashed across Xia Zhengang's eyes. He said something to the secretary and strode towards Ye Youran, "Youran? When did you come back?"

Ye Youran raised her head and looked at Xia Zhengang indifferently. "Secretary Xia, is something the matter?"

Xia Zhengang looked at his daughter with love in his eyes. He did not change his attitude because of Ye Youran's expression. "Where did you go? I've been looking for you many times in the past three years. Why didn't you call me?"

"Dad? My dad died a long time ago! " Ye Youran retorted coldly.

Youran! " Xia Zhengang lowered his voice. In front of others, although he was the secretary with boundless glory, he could never be fierce in front of his daughter. "You didn't eat, did you? I will have a meal with you!"

"No! You have a beloved wife and daughter at home. Go and accompany them!"

"Youran!" Xia Zhengang reached out and held his daughter's hand. "Come and have a meal with me."

"Let go!" Ye Youran reached out her hand and shook it off. Xia Zhengang held it very tightly and she could not shake it off at all. "Secretary Xia, don't blame me if you continue to act like this."

"Youran!"

"What's going on?" Secretary Xia asked. A voice suddenly interrupted.