Tired, she was so tired, so tired that even when she gasped, she felt like she couldn't catch her next breath at any time...

At the same time, when Mo Ruchu was sitting on the floor of the ward crying with braised pork rice in his arms, in another high-rise building, in someone's office, there was sitting a man who looked very fashionable.

The ultimate girl.

The girl looked at the monitor through the screen. In the picture sent to her, she looked like she was crying at a loss. The corners of her lips gradually raised a hint of sarcasm!

In front of her, didn't he pretend to be a saint? In front of her, didn't he show that he had no interest in Qin Keshu at all? So why do you miss him so much? Want to see him so much?

Looking at her despicable look in the video, the way she looked like an eyesore because of Qin Keshu, and the way Qin Keshu tried to coax her wholeheartedly before, the girl seemed to be extremely patient!

Lift your feet, stand up, and instantly, your face turns to ice!

"How long has this monitor been installed?"

"Well, I don't know exactly when it was installed, but it should have been installed recently, within a week!"

"Special Assistant Song, you should know very well who made the greatest contribution to your climb to this position after Cheng Yang's death, right?"

Standing in front of the window, An Ziyan's voice was full of coolness, making people tremble uncontrollably.

This girl is not very old, but her compelling aura can put a man to shame.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the woman in front of him, couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked somewhat nervous.

"Of course, Zhiyuan will never forget how Miss An helped Zhiyuan!"

"Oh, Special Assistant Song, you are serious. I don't want you to remember it for the rest of your life, and I don't want you to remember it in your heart. I just want you to do what I need you to do, and then I will definitely be able to protect your future in the Qin family.

Wuliang, at least you will have no worries until you retire! I believe that from the day I help you, you have already known about the inextricable connections between Qin Keshu and me."

A cold voice and a lonely figure.

The person in front of the window is obviously just a girl, a girl who is not yet twenty-three years old. But at this moment, the kind of aura exuding from her body is not something that Song Zhiyuan, the special assistant to the president of the Qin family, can resist?

"...Yes! Miss An, what you said is correct. Please rest assured that what I, Song Zhiyuan, have said is absolutely true. As long as Miss An needs me for a day, I will definitely follow Miss An's lead!"

"Very good! Assistant Song, what about this monitor?"

Obviously, raising such a small question means that An Zizi doesn't have it at all and believes what Song Zhiyuan just said.

After all, as Qin Keshu's special assistant, he had no reason not to know the specific date when a monitor that could be remotely controlled was installed in the company, especially in Qin Keshu's office.

If you don't know this, then I ask, what's the use of Qin Keshu having such a special assistant?
Chapter completed!