A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Yan Zi's eyes were sharp, she stared coldly at the female manager in front of her, and grabbed Song Jianjian's wrist, not allowing her to go in.

"How do we know what kind of person your boss is? He only let Song Jianjian in. If something happened suddenly, wouldn't we know nothing?"

Hu Tian nodded in agreement.

The identity of the North Vietnamese boss is unknown, but one thing is certain that the other party must have a lot of background!

If they were really looking for trouble, the two girls would definitely not be able to fight each other.

The only way right now is to wait patiently and respond to all changes with the same.

The female manager didn't show any anger at Stefanie's suspicion, and responded calmly, "Don't worry, our boss and Lu always know each other, and he won't do anything to Ms. Song!"

Who knows if it's true?

"Of course you will say that nothing will happen! But why should I believe your words?" Yan Zi's eyes were sharp, and she, who had always been reticent, was protecting Song tightly like a chicken. Sharp, afraid that if she leaves their sight, what will happen?

This kind of action filled Song Jianjian's heart with warmth.

She pulled Yan Zi down and was about to speak when she heard the female manager coaxing her,
"Since you three are here, don't you want to know who our boss is?"

Yan Zi was not fooled, she refused forcefully, "I'm really sorry, I'm not interested in your boss at all, a coward who hides his head and shows his tail, can't arouse my curiosity."

The corner of the female manager's mouth twitched indistinctly, as if she was choked by Yan Zi's words.

Hu Tian is naturally standing on the same front as Stefanie. The female manager in front of her doesn't know if she is an enemy or a friend?
Even if she is really curious about who is the boss of North Vietnam?

Nor will it hold back at this critical juncture.

If Song Jianjian really went in alone, if the other party was a beast-like person, what happened inside, they were outside, and they would not know at all.

The most important thing is that they are standing on other people's territory, even if they want to help, it will be in vain.

She quickly echoed, "Don't do this with us, we won't do this!"

The female manager's smile remained unchanged, and she said calmly, "The three of you probably haven't figured out the situation yet. You are standing on the border of our North Vietnam. That is to say, even if the three of you are unwilling,

We also have other ways to invite Miss Song in! "

To put it bluntly, please, but to put it bluntly, she is forced to go in. She has no right to refuse.

Song Jianjian and three people,
This is simply a threat from Chiguoguo!
Hu Tian was surprisingly angry. If Song Jianjian hadn't stopped her in time, she might have rushed to fight with the female manager!

"Captain, calm down. Although she has an arrogant attitude, she is still right in one sentence. As long as she gives an order, whether we want to or not, I only have the option to go in."

This is the true portrayal of me being a knife for fish and meat.

"Miss Song is still smart." The female manager smiled.

Song Jianjian knew in his heart that this attitude meant that she had to go in alone, and she had already reached the top floor. Even if she didn't want to go in, the other party could ask someone to come out and escort her in alone.

Instead of making the situation so rigid, it is better to take the initiative to go in, at least to keep Yan Zi and Hu Tian.

She took her hand out of Stefanie's and smiled, "It's okay, I will take care of myself!"

Yan Zi's eyes changed slightly.

Song Jianjian patted her on the shoulder, implying that she was calm, "Since the manager has said that their boss and my elder brother know each other, then I believe their boss is not stupid enough to attack me on his territory .”

This is not an obvious declaration of war with Lu Xing.

A smart person would not choose such an approach.

Being able to develop North Vietnam to the extent it is today, the boss behind the scenes must not be a stupid and reckless person.

What's more, it's aimed at those bodyguards with extraordinary skills below, and they have now become the boss's shackles.

Going in or not going in doesn't make much difference at all.

Yan Zi and Hu Tian also understood this truth in their hearts, and with Song Jianjian's firm eyes, they could only pray secretly in their hearts, hoping that Song Jianjian's eldest brother would arrive soon.

"Please." The female manager swiped the card to open the door, looking at Song Jianjian with a calm expression.

Song Jianjian glanced at the female manager who was neither humble nor overbearing, and then at the side, Hu Tian and Yan Zi, whose eyes were full of uneasiness, raised a bright and beautiful smile at them, and then walked in without looking back .

As soon as she entered the room, the female manager closed the door.

Hu Tian watched the door close quickly, she didn't have time to glance at it, and unconsciously worried in her heart, "There should be nothing wrong, right?"

Yan Zi's eyes were deep, and she said lightly, "We'll just wait here until Song Jianjian comes out."
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"Hmm." Hu Tian sighed inwardly, besides this, they seemed to have no other choice!

Song Jianjian, who entered the room, subconsciously looked at the layout and furnishings of the room.

This is a suite, the layout of the suite is cold, and there are many famous paintings hanging in it.
Paintings are priceless, something that can be encountered but not sought after.

In addition to famous paintings, in front of her is a very long pear wood tea table with special patterns, like patterns and ancient characters.

All in all, just looking at it feels weird.

On the right hand side, there are five rows of bookshelves at a glance. The bookshelves are divided into five layers, taller than Song Jianjian, and they are densely packed with books.

Because the distance is a bit far, she can't see what kind of books they are?

However, judging from the covers of those books, they seem to be quite old.

There are so many books, it seems that the owner of this room should like to read books.

On the left is a room with the door open but not closed. From her angle, she can just see a big bed.

The color of the room's decoration is somewhat dull, with light gray wallpaper. It seems that the owner of this room is not a noisy person.

"Hello."

The shallow smile and indifferent words are in harmony with the style of this room, with some indescribable elegance.

The gentleman is like orchid, fresh and elegant.

These eight characters are vividly reflected in this man.

Song Jianjian was attracted by the man's voice, and looked at the man sitting in the innermost with a bit of doubt and curiosity in his eyes.

This position is really not very eye-catching. If he hadn't opened his mouth, Song Jianjian might have gone straight in.

face away.

Who knew that he was actually on the right hand side of the door

The man sat in the middle, and the chair he was sitting on was also made of pear blossom wood, the material was particularly good, it seemed to be the top pear blossom wood.

He is dressed in light gray casual clothes, like a rich second generation who grows flowers and tastes tea at home, leisurely and contented.

The appearance is elegant, at first glance it feels a little cold, but if you look carefully, you will feel like a noble son who was carefully cultivated in an ancient big family, and his temperament is full of ancient style and ancient charm.

Different from Lu Xing's indifference and indifference, he was more elegant. Putting on a set of white brocade robes, he looked like a fairy figure who had stepped out of an ink painting.

Lu Rui is a typical type of arrogant and noble son, Lu Yang is a sunny type, Qi Yu is a gentle jade, and Fu Tianlin is more like a yuppie flower peacock.

And this man is full of elegance, the kind of elegance that is pleasing to the eye.

The man chuckled in a deep voice, and said in a calm manner, "Miss Song, it's rare to see you here, why don't you stay a little longer?"

Song Jianjian stared at him for a long time, but still couldn't find the name of the person in front of him from the original owner's memory.

It seemed that it was a coincidence, either because he had never met him before, or because he was a character not mentioned in the novel.

Song Jianjian frowned slightly, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the highest point, his beautiful talking eyes were full of guard against him, "Who are you?"

The man was not annoyed by Song Jianjian's indifference, the smile on his lips was as elegant as his own, and the movement of gently fiddled with the tea was extraordinarily elegant and beautiful.

Like an ink painting, it makes people feel very comfortable. I can't help but take a look, and then look again, and my eyes are all on him before I know it.

"Your second brother and I are good friends."

Song Jianjian frowned, "Second Brother?"

"Yeah." The man poured the tea unhurriedly, his movements flowing smoothly. Song Jianjian had never seen that set of movements, but he had to admit that it was very beautiful.

Quite a bit of the temperament of the noble son of the ancient gentry.

If Lu Rui were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this as the last player who played cards with Yu Ying and him last time.

The man shook the teapot lightly. The teapot was beautiful, but it didn't fit the public's aesthetics in this era. It was more like something from ancient times.

He poured two cups of tea unhurriedly. The color of the tea was light green, and his movements were somewhat indescribably elegant. It was really elegant, as if engraved in his bones. This temperament was similar to Lu Xing's, Makes a difference.

This is a kind of elegance as gentle as jade, like a piece of polished jade, restrained
All sharp.

The man gently pushed one of the cups of tea forward, towards the direction of Song Jianjian, he stretched his hand towards the empty seat opposite, with a gentlemanly style, "Miss Song, please sit down."

Song Jianjian imitated Lu Xing's usual calmness and indifference, and sat down opposite the man seemingly calmly.

—A pair of beautiful cat eyes that can smile, staring at the man opposite without blinking, as if she can overwhelm him in terms of momentum, but she doesn't know that she is cowardly and cute in this way.

The man chuckled, and introduced himself, "My name is Pei Sinian.

"Pei Sinian?" Song Jianjian dug out all the characters in the novel, and found that there was no such character.

Well, time-traveling into novels is not mentioned, and now those holes that no one has filled are automatically filled.

The plot collapsed so much that she couldn't complain.

However, this makes sense, after all, the novel ends at the end, and it doesn't explain who the North Vietnamese boss is behind the scenes?At that time, many people were voting and discussing, who is the boss behind the scenes?

Now, she can be regarded as indirectly solving the doubts.

Pei Sinian nodded lightly with a smile, "Yes."

Pei Sinian?
Putting aside his series of strong actions just now, the name still sounds nice.

*Song Jianjian went straight to the point, "Mr. Pei, may I ask why you called me up?"

Pei Sinian didn't seem to be in a hurry about this question, with a faint smile on his lips, he said calmly, "Miss Song, don't you want to taste the taste of the tea I'm pouring?"