Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Lu Junyan's deep black ice eyes flashed faintly under the light, as sharp as an eagle.

She wanted to use her strength to gain strength, but she found the wrong person!

"Don't let me see you messing with Lin Wanshu again. The only way is to do your design well and don't use all your crooked brains."

An Qi was speechless, and the sullen breath she had been holding in her heart suddenly bubbled up.

"It's not me who's thinking crookedly, it's Eve. She put all her ideas to Vice President Sun and got him a membership card for a high-end club worth millions. No wonder at the meeting yesterday, Vice President Sun sang along with her. It turned out to be She was bribed."

Lu Junyan's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly became extremely dark, "How did you know?"

"I have my own way." An Qi shrugged. She would not say a word about the source of the information, so as not to injure her own people.

Lu Junyan's eyes gradually deepened, like a thousand-year-old ancient well, bottomless and difficult to fathom.

"Is there any evidence?"

"Not yet."

If she had any evidence, she would have left Eve with nothing to eat.

Lu Junyan straightened up, picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip. His tone became casual, as if he didn't care about the matter, "If there is no evidence, it is nothing. As a middle-level manager, you should have basic discernment skills. Don't believe it easily." Random gossip.”

An Qi vomited blood and jumped up from the sofa in anger, "Do you think I'm framing her?"

"Be careful what you say without evidence!"

He spat out a few words coldly, with a hint of warning.

An Qi's fists were clenched, and there was a fire burning crazily in her chest.

Even if there is evidence, he won't believe it. Instead, he will think that she deliberately fabricated it to frame his little Bai Yueguang.

His so-called distinction between public and private is obviously a joke, and he has long been carried away by favoritism.

No matter what Eve says or does, he trusts her [-]%. Even if she is wrong, he will protect and condone her.

And in his eyes, every word and action she said were all scheming and using her crooked brains.

The favored are fearless.

It's hard to be rejected.

So what else is she competing for?

Do you want to see how miserable your final death will be?

"Believe it or not, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the room."

She stuffed the remaining oranges into her mouth angrily, turned around and rushed into the room, slamming the door shut.

She was about to be pissed off.

Lu Junyan stared at her disappearing back, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and took a swig of ice water.

He airborne Eve for his own reasons, but she didn't need to know.

Aunt Lan prepared the meal, but he left without staying to eat.

An Qi sat at the desk, tears falling uncontrollably.

It was as if there was a huge piece of thin ice pressing on her heart. It was so heavy that it made her feel suffocated, breathless, and cold to the core.

She was originally very high-spirited and wanted to fight for her career.

And Lu Junyan didn't seem to be her boss, but like a stumbling block, trying to disrupt her morale, destroy her confidence, dampen her spirit, and injure her completely.

She raised her head, raised it again, and tried to push back the tears.

She shouldn't cry, tears are a sign of weakness.

At this time, WeChat rang, and it was from Lu Haochen.

"Did An Ran tell you that the filming of his first drama will start tomorrow? Do you want me to take you to visit the studio?"

There was a glimmer of light in her dim tearful eyes: "Okay."

The next day, she took annual leave.

Lu Haochen drove her to City A Film and Television City.

This is a fantasy and suspense drama, and both the male and female protagonists are popular.

An Ran is 185cm tall, young, sunny and handsome, just like a two-dimensional male god coming out of comics.

Being in the same frame as the male protagonist, he was instantly overshadowed by him.

He seemed a little unhappy and asked his assistant to put a thick board under his feet so that he would not be shorter than An Ran when they were in the same frame.