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Chapter: 351

While talking, Fang Lanlan pointed to a man in a suit and tie around the corner: “Look, Cao Cao is here.”

Su Qingyu looked in the direction she pointed. Tian Feng was about thirty-five, of medium stature, with a pair of eyes shining shrewdly like a mouse.

Looking at each other, Tian Feng looked at Su Qingyu from head to toe.

“Yo, this is the newcomer. It was a big project when I first came here. It’s really amazing.”Tian Feng stretched out his hand to pat Su Qingyu on the shoulder.

Taking advantage of the action, Su Qingyu moved away quietly before he touched his shoulder, and called out coldly and politely: “Manager Tian praised it.”

She looked at Tian Feng, trying to see something in his eyes.

There was no intention to dodge in his eyes, and the intention of aggression was very obvious.

“Xiao Su’s future is limitless!”

Tian Feng said a few more words before leaving, and even wanted to ask Su Qingyu to have dinner after get off work before leaving.

As soon as he left on his forefoot, Fang Lanlan mentioned, “What I said, it’s just a big pervert, Sister Su, you can stay away from him.”

“Yeah.”

Su Qingyu looked at his back and became suspicious. If she hadn’t seen the photos he posted from Li Li’s chat history with her own eyes, she would have felt that she had thought too much.

This person is very good at disguising.

“Lanlan, you can help me with one thing.”

As soon as Fang Lanlan heard her take the initiative to speak, she immediately agreed: “Sister Su, please tell me.”

Su Qingyu whispered a few words in her ear, and Fang Lanlan didn’t even think about answering: “You can leave this to me. I promise that before tomorrow morning, I will find out what color pants Tian Feng is wearing.””

“Remember, don’t let a third person know about this.”

Fang Lanlan only regarded the two of them as having any personal enmity, and hurriedly made a pull-up movement, “Sister Su, don’t worry, my mouth is strict.”

Li Tingchen learned of the news soon after Su Qingyu got the project.

He leaned on the boss’s chair, holding his head in one hand, and the corners of his mouth were a little self-deprecating: “I wanted to use this hard bone to sharpen her sharpness, but I didn’t expect it to take her two days to get it done. Is she too wasteful or is she too capable?”

Chen Ling made him a cup of tea, “Of course my wife is very good, but this has taken a bit of luck. Mr. Li, the general manager of Yufeng who has just taken office, has also seen it.”

“Who?”

“The little milk dog on the cruise ship.”

To say something else, Li Tingchen might not have much impression. When he mentioned this, he thought of what that person almost did to Su Qingyu that night. If it weren’t for something that happened later, Li Tingchen wouldn’t let him go.

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