Tang Xinyan subconsciously shivered. Every time Yang Jie smiled at her so kindly, there would be nothing good.

"Shanshan, sit down."

Yang Jie said with a smile.

"No need, boss, just say anything you have. After that, I will still be working."

Tang Xinyan said.

After all, stretching your neck and shrinking your neck is also a knife. You should die early and be born sooner.

“Then I will just say it.

Shanshan, can you accompany Lin Wenwen to Du?”

Yang Jie said.

Tang Xinyan just picked up the coffee and took a sip, but almost spit it out.
Chapter completed!