On this day, Qu Yan came to Ji's family.

She hadn't been to this company very much, and she was a little curious to inquire about its exquisite decoration and admired the concise decoration style.

She walked to the front desk, "Hello, I want to see Ji Zhuoran."

The lady at the front desk painted exquisite makeup, took a look at Qu Yan, and judged in her heart that this is another woman who has come to the early season.

Then she asked with a hint of mockery:

"Do you have an appointment, please?"

Without an appointment, no one would ever want to see Mr. Ji, especially these women who come to hook up because of their beauty!

Especially this one. Come to Ji Shi, the clothes he wears are all the most popular styles now, and he didn't even wear professional clothes. It was definitely not a serious talk about work.

"No, but please tell me my name, he will meet me." Qu Yan said honestly.

She came to the front desk to go through the process deliberately, just to let the rest of the Ji family know about her arrival.

In this way, the unidentified demonstrator must also know that she is coming.

"Sorry, this lady, we can't contact President Ji directly without an appointment." The lady at the front desk replied politely and remotely.

Qu Yan nodded, "Well, okay, then I will contact him myself."

Anyway, she just wanted to tell Ji's people that she was here, and she didn't mind if she could go through the channel of the front desk lady.

So she took out her mobile phone and dialed Ji Zhuoran's number.

"What's wrong?" His voice sounded a little surprised.

Qu Yan said, "I'm downstairs in your company."

"Wait a minute, I'll have someone pick you up." He was refreshed.

"good."

After speaking, Qu Yan hung up the phone, An Anxin waited downstairs for someone to pick her up.

But before she waited long, she heard the voice of a lady at the front desk coming from behind.

"This lady, President Ji is in a meeting now. He won't answer anyone's calls. Don't pretend to be here. It doesn't make sense to wait. He is married. I think you look pretty. There are so many good men, don’t think about it."

Listening to Qu Yan, he was a little speechless.

So, the act of making a phone call, in the eyes of the lady at the front desk, seems to be crazy?

Yes, after all, in the eyes of the lady at the front desk, almost no woman in this world dared to call Ji Zhuoran's name directly.

She shook her head and ignored the front desk.

But the front desk continued, "Miss, can I trouble you to be normal? I have reason to suspect that you are mentally abnormal. If you don't answer me, I can only ask the security to let you go."

Qu Yan said unexpectedly, "I'll just wait here for a while, isn't it necessary?"

Isn't the receptionist's resistance to her too strong?

She didn't know that since her wedding with Ji Zhuoran, everyone in the city knew about them. The grand fireworks also made everyone feel Ji Zhuoran's affection and financial resources.

Which woman doesn't want to be so held in the palm of Ji Zhuoran?

So what model star, many full-time gangster women, all stared at Ji Zhuoran, but because of his unpredictable whereabouts, so he could only find Ji.

During that time, the front desk was beautiful, and many people who came to work normally were stopped.

So Ji Zhuoran issued an executive order. All the people downstairs will wait for a maximum of five minutes. If no one from the company comes to pick up the person downstairs within five minutes, then that person will be driven away, no matter what his identity. .

As soon as this order was issued, Ji's building finally returned to normal office order.

But Qu Yan didn't expect that this time she came, just in time for the execution of this order.

The lady at the front desk looked at her rather uncomfortably, and then drew out a sign.

On the sign, the rule was written:

"Customers who have not made an appointment, if there is no answer within five minutes, please go outside the building and wait."

Going outside the building, there is almost no chance to see Ji Zhuoran, so almost all the women here retreat.