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    Ruolian, who is 1.7 meters tall with bare feet, also wore a pair of dazzling red high-heeled shoes.

    The dark green-toned mid-sleeve thin suit is layered with a pure white T-shirt, and the bottom is a pair of black wide-leg pants with exposed ankles.

    She doesn't have an excessively bumpy figure, but wearing any clothes casually is the most popular cold style at the moment.

    With a fair oval face, neat black hair tied into a light ponytail, and light makeup at the level of a professional makeup artist, the brows and eyes are thin and a little feminine.

    She is a native of Taoxi, and Wen Yan will come here almost once a month, and she will report every day of the week when she talks about work frequently.

    The manager of the Ministry of Commerce, Xu Jie, had met him three years ago, but he had not had much contact with him. But the names are familiar, and the departments that female employees come into contact with, once chatting about Wen Wei's high-quality men, Xu Jie's name will appear again and again.

    Luo Lian now knows that Xu Jie is thirty-two years old this year, four years older than herself. Not a local, my hometown is a second-tier city. I heard that I went abroad since I was a child, and then came from the business school of YU University. YU's university ranking is not the first in the world, but it is also ranked within the top five in the world.

    Most importantly, Xu Jie is single. No marriage history, no girlfriend, and no male scandals in three years.

    Writing novels was just her passing time many years ago, and she herself has a full-time job that pays well.

    This time, she resigned to fully participate in Wen Yu's million-dollar prize. It's not for money, because know that the event was planned by a team from Xu Jie's marketing department. After peeking at this man for almost three years, the more she saw, the more she heard, and the only man who caught her eye was Xu Jie.

    Marketing a group of fully responsible activities is the best opportunity for her to contact Xu Jie. For a workaholic like Xu Jie, she is satisfied only by looking at each other up close.

    Everyone turned to face the metal door of the elevator and stood in a staggered manner.

    Without the intimacy of being pulled on her arms, Liu Cancan started to move back with the toes of her high-heeled shoes, standing behind the crowd, opening the distance between people.

    Although she knew that there was still a lotus standing beside her, a head taller than herself, she felt extremely comfortable with the aura of the other party's aloofness and few words.

    Staring at the head of the person in front, plus the staff, the five women in the million-dollar prize are about to enter the small space.

    whee! No one interfered, Liu Cancan began to recall the scene just now.

    Without the five men who won the award, and without Zhou Zhongli from the public relations department, the glance that the first sister Ying Tiantian turned at Le Youyou just now was too vivid and funny.

    At this moment, Ying Tiantian is very different from when everyone laughing and laughing in the bus.

    Before entering the elevator, Ying Tiantian's cold and disdainful expression was too lazy to pretend. His hands are domineeringly folded, his right hand is hooked on a LV medium old flower bag, he is wearing high-heeled shoes, and his chin is slightly raised, especially like a puffer fish that swells up when he is angry.

    An old lady is poisonous and not easy to mess with, the sluts all give the old lady a chance to die!

    Le Youyou said that it was the first time she wrote an essay, and the time when she had a conflict with Wen Yan's first sister, who had been writing for nearly ten years, was only yesterday.

    What a lot of trouble between the two of them made Ying Tiantian look like this.

    But today in the hotel lobby, Liu Cancan saw the real person at first glance and was immediately glad that he gave up the same bag of the same price because he couldn't carry it diagonally.

    She definitely doesn't mind, the other party's temper is afraid that she will stare at her behind her back.

    Fortunately, fortunately, she will be home tomorrow.

    "Ding—" A reminder sounded from the open door, and the elevator that could accommodate 20 people finally arrived.

    The person in front moved unhurriedly, Liu Cancan restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth a little, put away the rich inner drama and faced reality.

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