"It's early because of excessive emotions." Qiao Yu opened his eyes and told lies.

Then he strode to the president's office and placed the documents in his hands on the table in a very orderly manner.

"Help me make an appointment with the CEO of the Left-wing Group." Nangong Yehan walked in from outside and threw his coat on the sofa casually.

In your own office, there is no need to pay too much attention to the image.

"Did you choose them as a partner for that project in the city?" Qiao Yu asked in surprise, frowning slightly.

In his opinion, the left-wing group is not qualified for that project. After all, there is a better choice like the Bodhi Group.

Nangong Yehan looked over with a sharp look, "Who told you that I was going to talk about work."

The reason why he wanted to meet Zuo Quanxiang was because he wanted to learn about Zuo An'an from his mouth. Now that he is back, whether he will join the left-wing group as a next step.

If that's the case, it doesn't seem impossible to cooperate with left-wing groups.

In this way, there will be a chance to get along with her.

Nangong Yehan's Xiao Jiujiu was fighting loudly in his heart. Unfortunately, his cleverness was used in the wrong place.

Therefore, when he met Prime Minister Zuo Quan, not only did he not get any information about Zuo Anan, but he also became very angry because of it.

"Yehan! It's really been a long time since we last met." There was a glimmer of hope in Prime Minister Zuo Quan's heart, thinking that Nangong Yehan was asking him out for a project in the city.

"Not long ago, I just met last month." Nangong Yehan's IQ is okay, but his emotional intelligence is not so good.

Otherwise, why would he say things so straightforwardly, without even being able to hear the polite words?

Prime Minister Zuo Quan smiled awkwardly and asked, "Has Sissi met with you recently?"

Although An An didn't capture his heart, he hoped that Sissi could.

In this way, there is no need to worry that the left-wing group will have no business in the future.

"See you." Nangong Yehan frowned, with a hint of sullenness. Can't he talk about his other daughter?

"That's good. There should be more contact between young people." Zuo Quanxiang picked up the cup, took a sip of water, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the other party secretly with his peripheral vision to judge his liking for the words.

angry.

A mocking smile flashed across Nangong Yehan's eyes, and then he said directly, "When did An An come back?"

The other party didn't want to tell him, but he insisted on asking.

"Is An'an back?" Prime Minister Zuo Quan looked surprised, "I didn't see her!"

"Didn't she come home?" Nangong Yehan looked at him, trying to tell the truth from his expression.

Prime Minister Zuo Quan shook his head, "No, I don't need to lie to you. Could it be that you have seen An An?"

That daughter left that year and has lost contact with her ever since.

I had thought about how well she had lived these past few years, but because she had to worry about the company's affairs every day, the matter was put on the back burner, and later I no longer thought about it.

Now after he mentioned it, he suddenly realized that he still had her as his daughter.

"No." Nangong Yehan lied, his face not red and his heart not beating.

Since Zuo Anan didn't go home, there was no need for him to deal with the other party anymore, so he found an excuse to leave before he even started eating.

Prime Minister Zuo Quan was a little flustered. He didn't know where he had offended the Buddha. He wanted to talk to persuade him to stay, but he gave up because of the alienation on his face.

When he came out of the restaurant, a wave of heat hit him, making the haze on Nangong Yehan's face even more intense.

This damn weather, it's still so hot at night, makes me a little upset and irritated.

I hurriedly got into the car and the phone rang at this time.

I glanced at the incoming call. I didn't want to answer it at first, but I pressed the answer button anyway.
Chapter completed!