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She followed He Jingyuan forward without looking sideways, but Ruan Xiya still couldn't control her doubts.

Why were they looking at her like that?

It stands to reason that she is the deputy director, and these people should be familiar with her.

Why, there is still some research and scrutiny in the eyes?
Suppressing the strange doubts in her heart, Ruan Xiya still couldn't help feeling a strong joy when she thought that she was already the deputy director.

Losing part of her memory caused her to have the illusion that she had reached the pinnacle of her life as soon as she woke up.

"Ruan Ruan, this is your office."

He Jingyuan's voice was cold, and Ruan Xiya quickly came back to her senses, only to realize that she had followed He Jingyuan into the office before she knew it.

The office in front of her was completely different from what she had imagined.

She just glanced at it briefly, and frowned without any trace.

The entire office is as if it came out of an assembly line. There are no personal items. It can even be said that there is no place that can tell Ruan Xiya that this is her office.

Seeing that there was not even a drinking cup on the desk, Ruan Xiya looked at He Jingyuan with some doubts, and said incredulously, "Are you sure, this is my office?"

Seeing the doubt in Ruan Xiya's eyes, He Jingyuan suddenly regretted it.

At least, he should first find someone to put some soft things in the office that he usually uses.

But after thinking about it, wouldn't it be cheating to do so?
"En." Responding in a low voice, He Jingyuan rubbed Ruan Xiya's head, and patiently explained to her: "You have only been upgraded for two days, and you have not stayed in the office for two days before you went to city A on a business trip."

Hearing He Jingyuan's explanation, Ruan Xiya's doubts dissipated a lot.

She smiled and sat down on the chair behind the desk, looking up at He Jingyuan.

"Let me just say, why is there no popularity in this office at all, it doesn't look like I used to work here."

Seeing that Ruan Xiya didn't have the slightest bit of unhappiness on her face, He Jingyuan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, only to realize how tiring it was to take Ruan Xiya to relive the past.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the office, Ruan Xiya's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Come in!"

Fu Yang opened the door and walked into the office, walked straight in front of He Jingyuan, and said respectfully: "Sir, it's almost time for the meeting."

He Jingyuan pursed his lips and nodded, then turned to look at Ruan Xiya.

"Are you here to play or come up with me?"

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya gave He Jingyuan an angry look, obviously very dissatisfied with what He Jingyuan said.

"What is playing here? Didn't you bring me here today to start working?"

Hearing this, He Jingyuan looked at the furry Ruan Xiya with some amusement, "Soft, good boy, your injury hasn't healed yet, so it's not suitable for overwork."

Ruan Xiya frowned unhappily, and looked at He Jingyuan aggrievedly with her chin propped on her hands.

"I can get familiar with the project information, and I can get familiar with the new office environment first. You go to the meeting quickly, and I will find you for dinner at noon."

Seeing Ruan Xiya's insistence, He Jingyuan could only nod helplessly, and said: "If you have any questions, go to Lu Xinyao, don't be too tired."

"I know, I know, let's go."

Ruan Xiya waved at He Jingyuan impatiently, as if she was about to work seriously.