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Chen Zihan raised his eyes to look at him, seeing his high spirits and the smile on his brows, he couldn't help guessing.

Could it be that Anna discovered his sincerity and changed his mind?

But Anna is a commercial spy trained by Ling Zifeng. As an excellent commercial spy, she is strong in her bones. She should not give up a challenging job for Connie.

If it weren't for the good news with Annie, what would be the happy news that Connie would announce?

As she was guessing, Connie put his hands on her shoulders, and he smiled and looked at her with relief: "Everyone has been with me for so many years, you should know that I have always wanted to accept a closed disciple. I have introduced many people, and I have also found many designers myself, but they are either not working hard enough, or not talented enough, and they are always a bit short of the fire."

He patted Chen Zihan on the shoulder, and continued with a pleasant smile: "Fortunately, God took pity on me and sent me a genius. I believe that after Lan Zhixiu's incident, everyone must admire Secretary Chen. The talent and adaptability she showed is exactly what I have been looking for, so I plan to accept her as my closed disciple!"

Chen Zihan stared blankly at Kang Ni, she didn't expect Kang Ni to make this matter public so soon.

Everyone didn't expect that Kang Ni would accept Chen Zihan as a closed disciple. Although they didn't know the inside story, they always smelled the discord between Kang Ni and Ling Zifeng.

Chen Zihan, as Ling Zifeng's secretary, logically speaking, Kang Ni should stay away, why did she accept her as a closed disciple instead?

How many twists and turns are there in the middle?

Everyone's eyes turned back and forth on Chen Zihan and Kang Ni, trying to see something.

But they failed. Connie's eyes were slightly grateful, while Chen Zihan's eyes were relatively calm.

"Zihan was not born as a professional designer, so I will teach from the basics. If you are willing to learn, you can also come to me. I will still stay in China during this time!"

Connie interrupted everyone's speculative gaze, and raised the teacup in his hand to everyone.

Everyone glanced at each other and raised their teacups to congratulate Chen Zihan.

Chen Zihan answered one by one with a smile.

Since Connie took the initiative to accept her as a closed disciple, it saved her a lot of talking.

During the period of studying design, she could understand Lu Shaoyu's previous plans through frequent contacts with Connie, and thus roughly guess the current division of power within the Lu Group, thus preparing for her entry into the Ponzi Group.

Ever since Kang Ni recognized Chen Zihan's status as a closed disciple, everyone became more attentive to Chen Zihan.

After pushing too many cups, his stomach became very full. Chen Zihan nodded to everyone and walked out of the box.

Today was the weekend, and the boxes were almost full. Chen Zihan walked around the outside twice before walking into the women's toilet.

A figure slowly poked its head out from a box, watching Chen Zihan's figure gradually disappear down the aisle.

The man was wearing a red low V skirt with a white velvet scarf over his shoulders. He was wearing delicate makeup, but his eyes were vicious.

"You read that right, it is indeed Chen Zihan!" The person standing next to the box was Shen Yun, she turned her head and said to Lu Shaoyu who was reading documents in the box.

Lu Shaoyu raised his head from the document and looked at her: "She has a very high status now, Ling Zifeng really uses her as the president's secretary, and even let her participate in such occasions as Lan Zhixiu, which shows that Ling Zifeng attaches great importance to her, she It's not surprising to be here."

"Really? Don't you want to know what she does here?" Shen Yun walked forward with his slender waist twisted, leaned on Lu Shaoyu's shoulder, and touched Lu Shaoyu's arm and said.

There was a hint of disgust in Lu Shaoyu's eyes, but this emotion quickly dissipated. He stretched out his hand, hooked Shen Yun into his arms, pressed his chin against her forehead, and bent his lips.

"Are you curious?"

"Of course!" Shen Yun hooked his fiery red lips.

Lu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and pressed the service bell. Within a few minutes, the waiter came.

Lu Shaoyu gave him some tips, he immediately understood, asked the box number and went out.

Not long after, he came in with tea: "This is your new West Lake Longjing, before the rain!"

Shen Yun took Longjing, looked at the extra napkin on the tray, opened it with a smile, and inside was a small recording pen.

"It turns out that this teahouse still does this kind of business. It's really interesting!"

The silver recording pen was twirling between Shen Yunhuo's red nails, and finally Lu Shaoyu held it in his hand: "Why do you think the business here is booming, and there is no way to manage it. Such a teahouse cannot be opened."

Shen Yun nodded clearly, but frowned again: "Since we can hear other people's conversations, shouldn't our conversations be heard by others?"

Lu Shaoyu gave her a rare glance of approval: "It seems that your IQ has increased a lot after pregnancy!"

As soon as he heard the word "pregnant", Shen Yun's face changed slightly, but Lu Shaoyu was tinkering with the recorder, so he didn't see Shen Yun's fleeting uneasiness.

"But don't worry, I have a signal jamming device, no one can eavesdrop on our conversation."

Lu Shaoyu searched around, and finally found the switch button. The voice in the recorder was a little messy, and it sounded very difficult.

Shen Yun listened for a while and then stopped listening, while Lu Shaoyu listened carefully to Chen Zihan's conversation.

Within a few minutes, Lu Shaoyu's face suddenly became a little surprised, and then he became solemn and contemplative.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he had turned off the recorder, Shen Yun looked strange, and couldn't help but take the recorder, "What did you hear?"

Lu Shaoyu frowned, resting his chin with one hand and not speaking.

Shen Yun listened for a while, but except that Kang Ni wanted to accept Chen Zihan as a closed disciple, he didn't hear any valuable information, and suddenly felt bored.

"Why don't you talk, what are you thinking?" Shen Yun threw the recording pen at Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu ignored her, but rang the service bell again, and it was the same waiter who came just now, this time he brought an ashtray.

Lu Shaoyu handed him the recording pen, and the waiter picked up the ashtray. Shen Yun was surprised to find that the recording pen was just stuck under the ashtray, which looked like a decoration from a distance.

Lu Shaoyu seems to come here often, and doesn't take such things seriously: "What did the woman at that table order?"

The waiter thought for a while and said, "A pot of purple buds... By the way, she asked for a teaspoon and a half of fine salt."

Hearing this, Shen Yun's face changed drastically, she suddenly grabbed the waiter's hand and said, "Did you remember it wrong?"

"No, because there was only one customer who ordered Ziya today, and it was her, so I was particularly impressed." The waiter looked at Shen Yun and said affirmatively.

Shen Yun took a deep breath and looked at Lu Shaoyu: "Could it be a coincidence?"