Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

"Mr. Ian, this is mine." Duan Yan looked away again, with a respectful and relaxed tone.

Except for a slight change in his gaze at the beginning, he can withstand it later.

Seeing Duan Yan's gaze, Ian closed the notebook.

Inside the notebook are the words written by Meng Fu. Because it is in Chinese, he can’t understand a lot, but basically he can understand some symbols used by the perfumer. “What are these?”

"It's nothing, it's some notes made by my junior sister." Duan Yan smiled calmly.

"Well," Ian nodded, and put the notebook aside casually, "The quotas for the two of you have also been set, are you going to participate in this assessment?"

Duan Yan saw that Ian did not intend to return the notebook to himself, so he lowered his gaze: "Yes."

"I heard that your teacher is working under Master Joshua?" Ian tapped his fingers on the table and said in a casual tone, "I have also talked to the vice president before, and the vice president's laboratory is not very good recently because a plan cannot be found. Clue, the people below are quite difficult to mix with."

With that said, Ian picked up the coffee in hand and took a small sip.

"But I think your teacher should be fine. Besides, I got you an official quota, which none of your teachers have." Ian took a sip of his coffee, looked up again, and smiled slightly.

"I know, thank you Teacher Ian." Duan Yan lowered his eyes.

"Well," Ian waved his hand again, "Okay, you guys go out and prepare for the assessment."

Duan Yan put his eyes on the notebook in Ian's hand.

Seeing Duan Yan's eyes, Ian also saw the notebook, and looked up, "What?"

This time, it was Liang Si who tugged on Duan Yan's sleeve.

Duan Yan took a deep breath, "It's okay, thank you Teacher Ian."

After the two finished speaking, they turned and went out.

Outside the door, the administrator was still waiting. When he saw the two people coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief. After talking to the person at the door, he leaned over directly. Because Duan Yan's complexion was not very good, he looked directly at Liang Si: "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Liang Si shook his head.

"Mr. Ian is willing to promote, we are naturally happy." Duan Yan finally raised his head, his tone was neither cold nor cold.

The administrator was not familiar with the two of them, so he didn't know that they were both sullen, so he thought they were really happy, so he also smiled and said, "That's true, the official quota is too difficult, if you are lucky, maybe You can also become a direct disciple of a senior teacher."

What the administrator said made sense. For a foreigner, it was too difficult to formally be admitted as a disciple.

What's more, there is a VIP card for Yuexia Pavilion.

He was also happy for the two of them to have this opportunity to go up by helicopter.

However, Liang Si didn't speak again this time.

The three of them went out together.

After walking a few steps, not long after leaving the office door, I saw Joan coming towards me.

The assistant in the guard's office saw Joan and said respectfully, "Miss Joan."

"Well," Qiong nodded lightly, and walked directly past Liang Si and Duan Yan, and walked into the office. After entering the door and seeing Ian, she said lightly, "Teacher, those two were the apprentices just now?"

"It's them," Ian said lightly, holding a coffee cup, "Talk to them about the quota."

These two people thought the same as the administrator, they both felt that it was too late for Liang Si and Duan Yan to be grateful to them, and they didn't think there was any problem at all.

Joan left the two of them behind, and looked at the notebook in the administrator's hand: "What is this?"

"They just received something." Ian said, flipping through the notebook casually.

Joan looked at it casually until she saw a number inside, and suddenly paused, "Teacher, wait!"

I'm sorry, something happened, it's resolved