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Ruan Qianya's face froze for a moment, and she couldn't stop tightening her hand holding the phone. After a long pause, she finally settled the stiff expression on her face and dry voice, and returned to her normal appearance.

"What did Boss Fan say? I am in charge of this case, so I will be responsible to the end! There are other things I have to be busy with at this time. I didn't have time to ask Boss Fan. It was my negligence. I hope Fan Always bear with me."

Polite and polite, with obvious alienation.

But Fan Guoqiang didn't seem to notice it, and his tone was more familiar and friendly, "Hey, designer Ruan, what are you talking about? How can I not forgive you? Since designer Ruan has said so, tomorrow our company will To hold a celebration banquet, I will invite designer Ruan here, you must come!"

The last sentence carries a strong warning and means a lot.

Ruan Qianya paused, and didn't immediately agree.

"If Designer Ruan doesn't give me face this time, then he will look down on me, Fan Guoqiang! Could it be that all the people Qi Sheng recruited here are high-minded and capable people like Designer Ruan? Or..."

Before Fan Guoqiang could continue, Ruan Qianya interrupted him with a smile, "Mr. Fan is serious. I just have something to do tomorrow. Now that Mr. Fan sincerely invites me, it's my honor at this time. Is there any reason not to go? I will definitely go tomorrow even if I have something to do, definitely.”

The words were full of smiles, but there was no smile on her face, her eyes were cold, piercing coldness, and anger.

"Then it's settled, I'm waiting for your visit, Designer Ruan!"

Fan Guoqiang's satisfied laugh came from the other side of the phone, which made Ruan Qianya take the phone away in disgust, and only took it back when the laughter gradually stopped.

Her voice was still smiling, polite and considerate, "If that's the case, then don't bother Mr. Fan, goodbye."

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the screen that was gradually turning off, Ruan Qianya finally let out a breath of relief, threw the phone on the table, lay down, and wrinkled her face together.

I thought that this case would not need her in the end. After all, Ruth had already said that, I didn't expect it to fall on her head.

For some reason, Ruan Qianya always felt a faint uneasiness in her heart.

So the day passed, and soon came the next night.

Ruan Qianya was still wearing professional attire and was tightly wrapped. She sat at her desk a little irritably, her brows were frowned, and she was full of unresolved sadness.

After sighing again and again, a brisk voice suddenly came from behind, with a hint of doubt.

"Qianya, why are you sitting here and sighing? Did something bad happen?"

Thinking of something, Xiaoqin's face suddenly became tense. She looked around, leaned down and approached Ruan Qianya, and whispered: "Did Alice criticize you again? Don't take it seriously, sometimes she really speaks... ..."

Before Xiaoqin finished speaking, Ruan Qianya's eyebrows relaxed, with a slight smile in her eyes, which seemed to be rippling like water, gentle and gentle.

"Xiaoqin, thank you."

She was the first friend she made when she came to the company, which is great.

After finishing speaking, with a flash in her eyes, Ruan Qianya quickly changed the topic and chatted about other things, not wanting to put such a trouble that she couldn't solve on Xiaoqin again, and make her panic and uneasy.

While the two were talking, Ruan Qianya's cell phone rang, she glanced down, and saw the three flashing characters on it—Fan Guoqiang, imprinted in her eyes, which made her tremble uncontrollably.

She looked at Xiaoqin and said shyly, "Xiaoqin, I still have something to do, I'll talk to you when I have time."

After speaking, he turned around and answered the phone.

"Designer Ruan, you should still remember the agreement between us? You must have received the invitation, so I'll wait for you here. If you don't come, our banquet won't start."

Hearing this, Ruan Qianya's eyes flickered with annoyance, she gritted her teeth slightly, and said to Fan Guoqiang over there word by word: "We will arrive soon."

It's really uncomfortable to feel threatened all the time.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qianya looked up, unexpectedly Xiaoqin was still standing behind her, frowned with a pair of thin eyebrows, staring at her suspiciously.

Her expression froze, but she returned to normal in an instant, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and asked softly: "Xiaoqin, why haven't you left yet? I'm going to attend a banquet later, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Xiaoqin and left with her bag.

Xiaoqin looked at her leaving back, the wrinkles between her brows became more serious, she was always a little uneasy, but these emotions kept spreading, and she couldn't ignore them.

Inadvertently lowering her head, she saw a golden post beside Ruan Qianya's computer. She reached out to pick it up, opened it and looked at it, her expression became more dignified, and she turned and left.

Ruan Qianya soon arrived at the banquet scene. She looked at the lifeless professional suit on her body, and her stiff expression finally relaxed.

As soon as I entered, someone came up to say hello, "Excuse me, is this Miss Ruan?"

Ruan Qianya took a step back, looked at the man suspiciously, but didn't see anything strange, then looked at the guests coming and going, nodded and admitted, "It's me."

Hearing this, the man showed a satisfied smile on his face, made a "please" gesture, and said respectfully: "Mr. Fan has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me."

After speaking, leave first.

After hesitating for a while, Ruan Qianya still followed, and finally saw Fan Guoqiang in the middle of the banquet, who was changing glasses.

"Let me introduce, this is Ruan Qianya, Ruan designer of Qisheng Design Company, one of today's protagonists."

When those people who had been socializing with Fan Guoqiang heard this, all their eyes were on Ruan Qianya, they looked at Ruan Qianya secretly, and said politely: "I have admired him for a long time."

Fan Guoqiang handed Ruan Qianya a glass of cocktail from a tray carried by a passing waiter. Seeing this, those people immediately stepped forward to toast Ruan Qianya.

Looking at the wine glass in front of her at the opportunity, she was a little flustered, and she didn't take the cocktail handed over by Fan Guoqiang immediately.

At this time, one of them saw this scene, glanced at Fan Guoqiang quietly, and said righteously first: "Is Designer Ruan looking down on us like this?"

Ruan Qianya had no choice but to take the cocktail from Fan Guoqiang's hand. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the increasingly intense smile on his face, and her heart trembled for no reason.