Yan Juanjuan stared directly at the two young men following behind Yan Fengying. She only recognized one of them; the man, more beautiful than a woman, was the person dispatched by the city's Party Committee for this case. An ugly woman is God's accidental mistake, so after compensating for the appearance became impossible, she was given a clever mind.
"My sister knows nothing, and she has done nothing." The opening was straightforward, and Yan Juanjuan's intention to take full responsibility was clear.
"President Yan, it's quite awkward for us to meet for the first time like this." Xiao Lin, standing behind Hua Qingyi, scrutinized the office. Placing it in such a corner, this woman had intentions, inconsistent with her flamboyant personality.
"Hua Qingyi, Hua Muyun's successor." Yan Juanjuan's bluntness gave Hua Qingyi a good impression. Compared to that neither-yin-nor-yang man, such a woman was truly pitiable. "Get straight to the point!"
