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"Duan Wan, if you carry these things back, I won't do it." Qiao Chuan's expression was exceptionally cold. His gaze did not fall upon Duan Wan. He tapped on the keyboard, clearly busy with his own matters.

Hearing Qiao Chuan's rejection, Duan Wan laughed, "Do you think you have the right to refuse? Aren't you afraid that you will fall if you fail to climb up this high branch? "

"Climb higher? You're talking about yourself, aren't you? You think everyone else is like you just because you're what you are? " Qiao Chuan stopped tapping the keyboard and looked up at Duan Wan who was standing in his office. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Seeing Qiao Chuan's expression, Duan Wan was sure that he was mocking her. The anger in her heart was aroused by Qiao Chuan.

"You dare say you don't have that thought?" Duan Wan reached out to pull Qiao Chuan An out of his work room, but then he heard someone in the crowd saying that the CEO had arrived.

The Ministry of Justice was on the first floor with the CEO's office. To enter the CEO's office, Yu Xiu would have to pass through the Ministry of Justice.

Hearing the voice of the CEO, Duan Wan instantly retracted his hand and immediately tidied up his appearance.

When Joachim saw this, he could not help but twitch his mouth.

The company was much more effective at this than the others.

He was the CEO, so he didn't have to come back to the company every day.

After all, the CEO needed to go out on a business trip with someone, and she also needed to socialize with someone. It was impossible for her to be in the company every day.

But every time she got into trouble, he seemed to be at the company.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chu An could not help but smile and shake his head.

Being told by Duan Wan that she was with Yu Rou, she also felt a bit of other emotions.

There really are enough for me to be sentimental.

While he was thinking about these things, Shura walked down the corridor to his office.

When he entered the office, he turned around and saw Duan Wan standing beside Qiao Chunan. He frowned slightly and called Duan Wan to follow him.

Seeing Duan Wan enter the CEO's office, Qiao Chun An let out a sigh of relief.

She didn't want to start a fight in the company.

It was impossible for her to take a beating on her own. If something like that happened again, it would cause a huge commotion in the company.

After being targeted by Duan Wan, Qiao Chunan went back to check out her information.

Although the news online was not true, Duan Wan really had a lot of fans. If the news of Duan Wan being beaten were to spread, then she was afraid that even her ancestors and 18 generations of ancestors would be dug up by those fans.

Duan Wan, on the other hand, had a look of joy on his face when he heard the thin scholar call her into his office. He followed the thin man into the office with a graceful posture.

"Duan Wan, I thought you were a smart person." Duan Wan did not even have the time to show his best side, and was already stunned by the attack.

"CEO, what do you mean by that?" Duan Wan pulled up the hair at his ear, panic flashing across his face, but he immediately covered it up and pretended to be calm as he asked, "Did I do anything wrong?"

"Duan Wan, I see that you're an artist from my company, so don't go overboard by closing your eyes when it comes to things like that."

Even though Duan Wan dragged his name into the magazine, he did not stop him, so he did not agree.

She just felt that this would make her economic value a little higher.

If not for that, he would have suppressed the news as soon as it came out.

"CEO, I think you must have misunderstood me." Duan Wan took a step forward and slightly leaned forward. Just as she was about to move closer to the handshake, the handshake directly called the secretary to come in.

"Throw her out." "Let's go inside," the thin cultivator told his secretary, not leaving a shred of face for Duan Wan.

When his secretary came in, Duan Wan's face darkened. Without waiting for his secretary to rush her, he walked out of the office in a hurry on his high heels.

If she was really kicked out by the secretary, then she would lose all face.

Duan Wan hurried towards the Artist Department, and when he passed by Qiao Chunan, he gave her a fierce glare.

She felt that it must be because of Qiao Chuan An. Otherwise, why would the thin cultivator not care about this matter in the past? Why would he suddenly want to meddle in this matter today?

Duan Wan stared at him in bewilderment.

While he was working earnestly, someone from the Artist Department came over to move the documents that he had brought back this morning.

Director Li even came over to apologize.

Looking at this scene, Qiao Chunan had a strange feeling that the one who had come today was the one who had saved her.

However, this thought only went through a circle in her mind before it was tossed out of her mind.

She must have been imagining things.

As a person, the most important thing is to know yourself.

Without the work of the artists, today's work was very easy.

After finishing his work, it was time to get off work. This time, Qiao Chuan An did not stay to work overtime. After work, he went straight home.

After a busy week, he had not been able to sleep well every day.

Jojouan felt that he had to go back early to catch up on his sleep.

He slept soundly. When he woke up and looked in the mirror, he saw dark circles under his eyes and sighed. It looked like he would need to rest for a few more days.

When he arrived at the office, he found that Qiao Chun An was still working seriously.

But today, Sheehan did not come to the company.

Ye Zichen looked at the office of the president that was locked away, while feeling a bit of yearning for it.

When he thought of this idea, he immediately eliminated it from his mind.

When lunch time arrived, the phone rang. Qiao Chuan saw that it was the thin Xiu Nong, so he immediately picked up, "Mr. Bo, is there anything I can help you with?"

"An An has a fever and wants to see you. Can you come over?" The tone of the thin cultivator was cold as always, but when listening carefully, one could hear the worry in his voice.

"An An's got a fever?" Is it serious? "Which hospital and which ward are you in, I'll be right there." Qiao Chu put down the plate and immediately went back to the office. He took the phone and walked quickly to the office.

Hearing the voice from the other side, the thin Shura looked at the bed and pursed his lips, "It's not very serious, the hospital is the same hospital from last time. The ward is on the sixth floor of the children's ward, room 3."

"Be careful when you come over." Hearing the sound of the chair being moved, Xiuran frowned and his tone became even colder.

"Oh, I know." Having said so, Qiao Chuan hung up the phone and immediately went to ask for a leave of absence from Zhou An. Then, he walked towards the hospital.