"I hope it won't be there." It's a pity that it's always a matter of day. "Okay, keep working."

Seeing Cheng Yingxuan unwilling to talk more, Zhang Jing said no more.

...

Yang Qian took the elevator for executives from the 88th floor to the lobby on the first floor. The elevator for ordinary employees next door also opened at the same time, and a young and beautiful woman came out.

Yang Qian thinks she has a little familiarity, "Hey, you are..."

"I have just met upstairs." Li Yajing's professional smile hung on his face. "I am Li Yajing, the head of the design department."

One of the lively people at the door of the chief engineer's office, see how the fox vibe stepped on her foot, right? And this woman surnamed Li has not let go of a fart.

Yang Qian was dissatisfied, "I'm not talking about just now, we seem to have seen it before..."

"Oh? No." Li Yajing had no intention of talking more.

Yang Qian stared at her face and squinted, "We must have seen... I remembered, I saw you in the Yan's old house."

Several other female colleagues who walked out of the staff elevator together heard the words and curiously surrounded them. "Director Li, have you ever been to Yan's old house? That's Mr. Yan's parents' house. The average person can't go at all, why are you? Can you go? Could you be a relative of President Yan?"

"Supervisor Li didn't say that early, she was the sister of President Yan specializing in helping Li Ze..." A female colleague answered, another said, "It is normal for Li Zete to go to Yan's old house, but it is not normal for Director Li to go Is that right? Director Li, what is your relationship with President Yan?"

Li Yajing's face was uncomfortable, "I still have something..."

"Wait, chant." Yang Qian remembered, "Miss Li, when I saw you in the Yan family's old house, you came out of the maid's room instead of drinking tea in the lobby. I asked at the time The maid said, who are you. Guess what the maid said?"

Several female colleagues came together and asked, "What did Yan's maid say?"

"The servant actually said that Li Yajing was the daughter of Yan's old maid Chensao." Yang Qianji hated that Li Yajing had just watched her joke in the top-floor office and revealed her ruthlessly.

"Ah?" The female colleague immediately wentssip. "Director Li, is your mother a servant?"

"You and Special Assistant Li Ze are brothers and sisters, isn't that, you are both children of laymen?"

"I can't see it. The maid's daughter can still be a supervisor. Your brother is really good. He became a special assistant to the president..."

Li Yajing has always been a face-saving person. She has been concealing her humble origin. Several female colleagues' chattering and contemptuous eyes made her lose her face.

"I'm sorry, let me give up, I still have something to do." Ya Jing bypassed the female colleague and hurried to the toilet on the side of the lobby.

Yang Qian looked at her back in the desert and flicked her lips in disdain.

A woman with a low family background is not as good as a dog in her eyes.

Although Cheng Yingxuan is a civilian, she will never be the same as Yang Qian!

"Miss Yang, I heard that your father is a general, and often goes to and from Yan's old house..." A female colleague began to stifle Yang Qian.

"Yes." Yang Qian admitted generously.

"If you become Mrs. Yan Shao in the future, you should take care of us more."

"No problem." Yang Qian laughed.

...

Li Yajing rushed into the women's bathroom and locked the door back.

Thinking of the ridiculous face of her colleague, she flushed her eyes with low self-esteem.