Jiang Shijin didn't speak any more. She kept silent all the way. Can't she still hide?

After modeling, Yang Fan has been waiting at the door for a long time.

As soon as he saw someone coming out, he immediately opened the extended Rolls Royce door: "president, please."

When Jiang Shijin passed by him, Yang Fan couldn't help looking more.

At this time, Jiang Shijin made a simple curl, with a small crown, looming between her hair, a few strands of green silk hanging down, swaying in the wind on her exquisite and picturesque face, which is simply beautiful.

She was wearing a pure white skirt to her knees. Although it was a petal design, she didn't feel cumbersome at all, but it was well reflected by her. Just exposed her slender limbs, a pair of black high heels showed that she was so outstanding.

Usually, I just think she looks beautiful. It turned out that she would be amazing if she dressed up a little. No wonder the president would never forget a woman like this.

If you want to put him off, it should be the same.

Mu Xiaoran helped Jiang Shijin to get on the bus. He just saw Yang Fan's eyes in the wrong place. He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head: "what are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman!"

Yang Fan immediately took back his eyes: "sorry, I'm just a little surprised."

"Are you surprised?" Mu Xiaoran shouted, "saliva is flowing out!"

Fool who!

Yang Fan subconsciously touched his mouth with his hand, and said blankly, "No."

"Admit it." Mu Xiaoran stared at his cheek with the tip of his tongue and took a deep breath to block the door: "Yang Fan, you're not timid. You don't want to live, do you?"

"President, wronged, I didn't."

Yang Fan was also drunk. He admitted that he had seen it, but he had absolutely no unreasonable thoughts. He was just surprised, that's all.

"Without you looking at her directly, you think I'm blind!"

Yang Fan was hurt by 10000 points. He whispered in an unconvinced voice, "you are so afraid of people. You have the ability to hide!"

"What did you say, say it again!"

Yang Fan didn't dare to talk any more. He bowed his head and apologized honestly: "I really don't mean anything else. I just think assistant Jiang looks really good in this dress."

Mu Xiaoran snorted coldly, smiled meaningfully, and patted Yang Fan heavily on his shoulder: "your bonus for this quarter has been cancelled."

"President, no, I really only took a look, just a look."

"This year's is cancelled."

Yang Fan no longer dared to speak, but reluctantly shut up.

He just took a look at who wasn't looking?

Everyone is a colleague and doesn't look less!

What's more, he's not blind. How can he not see it?

Jiang Shijin sat on the sofa with a black line on his face. Mu Xiaoran's behavior today is too much. He just took a look at his colleagues. He said hello or something. Which one doesn't need to be seen?

But she couldn't speak, so she had to bear to eat the small cake prepared in advance.

Yang Fan sat at the door, motionless, bowed his head, full of grievances, but there was no way.

Suddenly he looked up at mu Xiaoran and said, "president, Lao Yang just saw it."

Lao Yang, the driver who was driving, was shocked, his lips pursed, and he drove more seriously.

"Lao Yang, have you seen it?"

"No, absolutely not." Lao Yang was in a cold sweat. He didn't want Yang Te to help with his monthly salary of 100000. He couldn't afford to deduct that bonus.

Mu Xiaoran opened his eyes and Qingqi thin lips: "Yang Fan, if you talk nonsense, get off the bus and run to the auction site. I think it's necessary for you to move your muscles and bones."

Yang Fan clenched his teeth and dared not speak any more.

Jiang Shijin sat on one side and pulled the corners of his clothes, indicating that he had almost got it.

There are so many moths along the way.

But when she arrived at the scene, Jiang Shijin knew what complete regret was, and her intestines were clear.

This auction is the largest in the history of Jiangyang city. As the first meeting of Z country, such a grand auction is full of natural media.

On both sides of the red carpet, special journalists from major newspapers, television stations and websites stood, and many brain powder cheered at the scene, which can be described as a sea of people.

It's really just an auction, isn't it a film festival?

When Jiang Shijin saw this, her legs softened and her vest burst into cold sweat.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xiaoran saw something wrong with her.

"Why don't you go by yourself? I don't want to go." Jiang Shijin was miserable. She was just a little person and never appeared under the magnesium light.

Standing beside mu Xiaoran in this situation is undoubtedly to let the whole country know that there is such a person as Jiang Shijin.

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