Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

When Ding Chun came to the office in the morning, he saw Fan Xinhai sitting in his seat as soon as he opened the door, playing with his computer leisurely.

He frowned slightly, and stepped forward: "Mr. Fan? It's so early in the morning, why are you free to come to the company?"

Ding Chun stretched out his head to look at the computer screen.

Spider Solitaire...

Fan Xinhai sighed: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, I'm bored to death."

He got up and sat on the sofa next to him, shaking his wrinkled suit.

Ding Chun poured him a glass of water, then leaned against the desk and asked, "Is Mr. Fan coming to see me for something?"

Fan Xinhai said lazily: "Let me inform you that the closed models of the summer show have been changed."

"What?" Ding Chun frowned, "But isn't the big closed model already fixed..."

"Oh, just change it." Fan Xinhai said indifferently after taking a sip of water.

Ding Chun put his arms around his chest and looked at him: "Then Mr. Fan, who do you want to replace?"

Fan Xinhai looked at him, smiled "hehe", and raised his eyebrows: "Ling Pan."

Ding Chun's expression changed: "Ling Pan?"

Fan Xinhai nodded.

Ding Chun couldn't help but smiled: "She's not...how did you move her?"

Fan Xinhai waved his hand: "Don't worry about it, Ling Pan is settled anyway, let's make arrangements!"

Ding Chun raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips: "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Fan Xinhai nodded, and then called him again: "Hey, Ding Chun."

Ding Chun looked at him, waiting for his next words.

Fan Xinhai leaned on the sofa and stared at him indifferently: "You are from Tianjin, right?"

"correct."

"I heard that you and Ling Pan have known each other since childhood?"

Ding Chun paused and replied, "Yes."

Fan Xinhai nodded: "Oh."

Ding Chun asked: "Why did Mr. Fan suddenly ask such a question?"

Fan Xinhai curled his lips, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, just be curious."

Ding Chun looked at him for a few seconds, closed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Then I'll make arrangements first."

Seeing his leaving back, Fan Xinhai sneered.

If Wang Jiulong hadn't stopped him, he would have messed with this grandson a long time ago!

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Ling Pan drove to the company in the afternoon, and John was already waiting at the door.

She got out of the car and walked towards John with a smile: "Yo, you miss me so much?"

John rolled his eyes and complained to her: "Recently bringing new people makes me sick, and I still miss you a little bit."

Ling Pan put his arms around her shoulders and walked into the company: "What's the matter? Are they harder to serve than me?"

"They dare!" John stared, "You have a strong background and a strong aura, so I don't dare to complain if you toss around at will. But if those little girls dare to play tricks on me, I'll kill them!"

Ling Pan smiled and cheered her up: "Okay, okay, calm down, calm down!"

After entering the elevator and going up to the eighth floor, Ling Pan took the lead to report to the general manager's office.

She knocked casually on the door, then pushed it straight in.

The manager raised his head impatiently, but when he saw her, he quickly put on a smile.

"Pat! Come on! Sit down!"

After Ling Pan sat down, he said casually, "I'm here today to ask, when will it start?"

The manager pushed his glasses and said, "We're already discussing cooperation. Next week, next week, we can start preparing for the stage."

Ling Pan nodded: "That's fine, as long as it doesn't delay my start of school."

The general manager nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

Ling Pan was about to leave when the manager stopped her again: "Ling Pan."

"what happened?"

"You... really don't intend to borrow anything else..."

"Didn't I say that? I took this show when I was on vacation and I was bored. Don't ask me for other jobs."

After speaking, she left the office.

The general manager sighed, without Ling Pan as a pillar, the company's cooperation has also decreased.I'm afraid that one day Lingyun will make a surprise attack and shut down his company...

After Ling Pan came out, he grabbed John's neck and left.

John asked her, "How is it?"

"What else, start next week."

John nodded, suddenly noticing that she had skipped the elevator and walked straight ahead.

"Where are you going?"

"Take me to see those little newcomers who give you a headache."

John looked at her with a smile: "Don't do anything then, I'm not responsible for scaring people."

Ling Pan snorted and said, "Am I so violent in your eyes?"

John nodded silently without saying a word.

"..."

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Wang Jiulong came to Deyun Society today, just entered the backstage, and greeted them: "Everyone is here."

Then he poured a glass of water by himself, and then began to undress and change into a coat.

Halfway through the change, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he looked back.Everyone sat there silently, Shaobing's face was not very good.

Wang Jiulong asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Seeing the message on the phone, Shaobing sighed: "Our small garden in August has been cancelled."

Wang Jiulong frowned: "Ah? Why? Why did you cancel it when it was fine?"

Zhang Jiuling said in a deep voice: "During the online ticketing, there was a problem with the system. Tickets... probably let scalpers take advantage of the loopholes."

Shaobing scratched the back of his head, and said distractedly: "I'm just wondering, how can this system collapse as soon as it crashes?!"

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "Perhaps, it cannot be ruled out...the website has connections with scalpers."

Shaobing raised her head and thought for a while: "That's right, it's not impossible. But...but this matter, I really don't know where to look."

Zhang Jiuling patted Shaobing on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, the company has already sent someone to investigate, just wait."

Cao Heyang added: "The problem is, some viewers have already bought high-priced scalpers!"

Wang Jiulong sat down in silence, and said thoughtfully: "But it's better to cancel the show than to let them buy high-priced tickets. Otherwise, what should we do with the reputation of Deyun Club?"

The crowd nodded.

Currently, there is only one way.