Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 55 Mr. Let Me Bring You Lunch

It is precisely because of this that An Ran, who is good at writing for the president and the rookie, is put in the cold palace, doing some unrefined manuscript revisions, and photocopying of documents.

Why did this come up with the president's script again?
Seeming to see Editor Jin's question, Manager Yang sat down and said, "Don't worry about the president-type movie being shot badly, but it will still produce a good script when it's done. That's why we found you." , you won't let me down, will you?"

"Of course, we have a lot of talents here, and I happen to have a few good ones, so I'll call you here."

Editor-in-Chief Jin had no intention of letting An Ran take over.

Manager Yang didn't stop him, he casually threw the documents on the case table, raised his head and said to An Ran, "Can I have a glass of water, please?"

Tianma's service is really bad, they don't even pour a glass of water, and they don't know what's wrong with their boss, so they insist on asking her to come to this company to seek cooperation.

An Ran's eyes dimmed, but she still couldn't say that she wanted to try, and turned around to pour water for Manager Yang.

In fact, An Ran was very eager for this opportunity, but she knew that Editor-in-Chief Jin would not let her go. Even if she took the initiative to talk to Manager Yang, Editor-in-Chief Jin would not let her do it.

After pouring the water, An Ran returned to her seat, she was looking at the jade right now, no matter how she looked at it, she was making trouble.

"Hey! An Ran, I heard that a big client has just arrived. What kind of script do you want?"

Zhao Nuannuan next door poked her head, her nature of gossip has not changed for many years.

An Ran was already depressed, so she naturally replied in a nonchalant manner: "President Wen."

"Hey! Isn't that your specialty? Why didn't you answer?"

"That's not right! I just saw that the editor-in-chief went to Jin Ling and Fox. They can write fantasy and sci-fi, but the CEO made things difficult for them!" Another round face with a protruding head did not forget to put the french fries that were secretly brought in. Mouth stuffed.

Hearing this, Zhao Nuannuan hurriedly echoed: "No, no one in the company knows, only you are the best at writing big presidents and little rookies. It's been so many years, and I haven't seen you write a good play."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

People around who heard it couldn't help laughing along with them.

An Ran slapped the table angrily, and the laughing person suddenly fell silent.

"What's so funny? Didn't you also write a CEO article? Didn't you also write a popular one? What right do you have to laugh at others here? Be careful of current newspapers."

"Yo Yo Yo! Aren't you just joking with you? Why are you so anxious, who will dare to talk to you after this."

Zhao Nuannuan gave An Ran a white look, and winked at others, all the people who laughed fell silent.

"You guys are bullying An Ran again, everyone is full, isn't it?"

Concubine Xiao came in with a lunch box, and when she saw this group of people, she became furious.

Zhao Nuannuan rolled her eyes and said, "What's the matter with you? Don't forget, you are not from our company anymore."

Concubine Xiao was annoyed, she was about to go forward to argue, but was dragged out of the office by An Ran: "Why are you here?"

"It's noon, I'll come over and ask you to have dinner together."

In the past, they had the best relationship in the same company, and they were together every time they had lunch, but now it is inconvenient to be far away.

Just as An Ran was about to ask her to wait, she packed up and went down with her, when she heard someone call her: "Ms. An, sir asked me to come and bring you lunch."

"Bring me lunch?" An Ran was taken aback, who would bring her lunch?

But after a moment of daze, she remembered who that person was.

(End of this chapter)