Please lick the cp of me and the director

, so he immediately sent a message to Qiu Yang.

Even though she knew that Qiu Yang would not reply now.

Qiu Yang was sitting with three other colleagues in the conference room. It was not the first time she had experienced the scene of signing a contract, but today she was a little nervous.

The reason is that a colleague named Peng Kaimiao sitting beside him was gossiping—

"You know Qiyao's female director that I'm going to meet soon, right? She's super cold."

"I heard that the people under her frown didn't dare to take a breath."

"My surname is Shen, and I have a strong professional ability."

It was the word "Shen" that hit Qiu Yang. She didn't look at the lists of both parties. Now hearing what Peng Kaimiao said, her heart skipped a beat.

She didn't think it was such a coincidence, there were many people with the surname Shen in the world.

But Peng Kaimiao didn't say anything, just shut up and became quiet.

If someone opens the door of the meeting room and hears these words in a second, the impact will be very bad.

Qiu Yang's back was straight, her eyelashes drooped, staring at the document in front of her.

When a series of footsteps came from outside the door, her ears perked up, and the colleagues around her stood up at this time, and straightened their clothes.

Qiu Yang then stood up and looked towards the door.

It was Qu Yan who opened the door, but she was not the one who entered first.

The leader was wearing a low-key black suit, which made her taller and more graceful.

The white shirt inside was clean and tidy, with one button on the neckline undone, which made it a little more casual.

All her wavy hair was left behind, revealing her beautiful face that still made Qiu Yang feel aggressive.

It coincides with the face in memory.

In the next second, Shen Ningruo pulled out the chair and sat down, looking at her as if casually.

Qiu Yang's breath was suffocated.