Jiang Lan was a little surprised that Lu Jingchi actually hired an intern...

And it's still on the board's office floor.

It seems that apart from Xia Yan and her, there is only Han Yu. Could it be that... she is the other woman Xia Yan talks about?

She always thought that woman was Qin Shuang.

Han Yu stared at her unpredictable eyes and frowned, "What's wrong, you look at me like this?"

Han Yu's eyes were a bit innocent, and he could tell that he was a college student who had just left school. The clarity and ignorance in his eyes were too obvious.

Jiang Lan shook her head, let out a breath, stood up and walked to the elevator entrance.

Han Yu looked at her back and felt a little strange. She didn't say a word. Could it be that she didn't like him?

Jiang Lan naturally didn't know what she was thinking. She was completely groggy now and really wanted to find a place to lie down and sleep.

She forced herself to go downstairs to the company, took a taxi on the roadside, and prepared to go back to the community.

After getting in the car, she could no longer control her heavy eyelids. She looked at the scenery passing by outside and slowly closed her eyes.

She was too sleepy and tired.

Before she fell asleep, she was thinking that actually forgetting some things was not necessarily a bad thing.

Perhaps under such a strong subconscious suggestion, when she was woken up by the driver, she was surrounded by strangers, which made her feel a little frightened.

"Beauty, we're here, why don't you get out of the car?"

Jiang Lan stared at the driver's face and then at where she was. She quickly got out of the car and took out her mobile phone to pay.

When paying, she accidentally saw the payment text message again, saying the salary was 9,660.

salary…

Jiang Lan had a severe headache. She sat down on a stone pier by the roadside and looked through her phone.

She forgot why she appeared in the taxi and why she came to this place. Her memory seemed to be lost out of thin air.

No matter how forgetful she is, with such a large section missing and the inexplicable appearance in this place, she can still sense that something is wrong.

Jiang Lan tried to find some clues from her mobile phone, and the first thing she did was to find Lu Jingchi, but when she clicked on the conversation, several eye-catching exclamation marks on the screen stung her eyes.

Lu Jingchi didn't know when he deleted her, but the messages she sent had no impression at all.

Jiang Lan looked at it on her phone for a long time, and finally she gave up. She looked down at her bag, touched the notebook in her bag and paused.

She took it out and opened the notebook. When she saw the records on it, she finally realized that she was sick.

Jiang Lan turned to the end of her notebook, where she wrote down her address and her divorce from Lu Jingchi.

She stood up slowly and looked for the address recorded in her notebook, next to the house number.

Just when she was about to open the door, Feng Qin suddenly called.

Jiang Lan saw the caller ID, thought of what was on his notebook, and picked up the call.

"Jiang Lan, where are you? Are you free tonight?"

After Feng Qin finished speaking, he patted his forehead again, "Oh, I almost forgot, you can't speak, so let's chat on WeChat."

Feng Qin hung up the phone decisively and sent Jiang Lan a photo of two movie tickets.

Feng Qin said: Someone else gave it to me. I don’t know who to look for. You can go with me.

Jiang Lan opened the door and looked at the unfamiliar room. The huge darkness and emptiness in the room rushed towards her face. It seemed that there was a lonely monster hiding inside. As long as she stepped in, it would tear her into its belly.
Chapter completed!