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Mr. Han, are you free next weekend?

Clutching her chest, which was hard to calm down, she stared at the desk in a daze.

There was a knock on the office door, which startled her severely. She stared at the office door with a somewhat panicked expression. She did not even dare to say the word "come in".

She clenched her sleeves tightly, fearing that the person knocking on the office door would be Mo Junhao.

Her eyes were fixed on the door, still thinking about the knock on the door. She clenched her fists subconsciously, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice:

"Come in."

After saying these words, her nervousness increased instead of decreasing. She was even afraid that those cunning but sharp blue eyes would appear behind the door.

The door was pushed open, and the face that appeared at the door made her heart feel greatly relieved.

At this moment, she realized that Mo Junhao was indeed a bit scary. Those seemingly casual and cynical blue eyes concealed a sharpness and shrewdness that no one dared to underestimate.

Just a casual sentence aroused so much panic and uneasiness in her.

With a seemingly casual glance, he seemed to be able to peer into her heart.

He was too scary, too scary, but unfortunately, all this terror was hidden under his deep and dazzling handsome face.

Seeing Yao Xuefei approaching her with a smile on her face, her original trepidation gradually calmed down.

Seeing that Yao Xuefei didn't seem to have anything official to say, she smiled and pulled out the chair in front of her desk and sat down in front of her, looking mysterious.

"Mr. Han."

She lowered her voice, and the smile in her eyes made Han Zhiqing look a little cunning.

She didn't know why, although Yao Xuefei was just one of her assistants, the shrewdness in her eyes even made her feel inferior.

I always feel that she is not as simple as a staff member who has just graduated from college. Her decision-making in dealing with others seems to have been trained by her big family.

That kind of natural confidence and the wisdom shining in his eyes are a bit like... like Mo Junhao.

Inexplicably, she thought of the person in the office opposite again, and frowned slightly. She looked at Yao Xuefei, straightened her expression, and said:

"What's the matter with you coming in?"

In this company, apart from Mo Junhao's father and chairman Mo Yixuan, Yao Xuefei is the person she talks to the most.

If she had to find someone who could be said to be close to her, then Yao Xuefei would definitely be ranked number one. At the very least, she would make Han Zhiqing feel much more comfortable than her half-sister.

Naturally, she has spoken a lot more than Han Zhiwei.

Seeing Yao Xuefei approaching her, she said in a low voice: ""

"next weekend?"

Han Zhiqing was stunned, looking at Yao Xuefei with confused eyes and asked.

She really has nothing to do next weekend. She doesn't have many friends to begin with, or in other words, people like her never have many friends, and they don't usually have many weekend activities.

She does everything alone, and it doesn't make much difference to her whether it's weekend or not.

"It's okay, what?"

"Mr. Han, can you do me a favor?"

Yao Xuefei looked at Han Zhiqing seriously, her dark eyes filled with sincerity and seriousness.

"What's the rush?"
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