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In her lifetime, Pan Xingyue finally met Ruanfan Nan for the first time.

Co-authoring is Qingqing's so-called being nice to her?
Pan Qingqing turned her head away while holding the phone, and whispered to the man on the phone.

After talking for a while, Pan Qingqing hung up the phone with a blushing face.

Pan Xingyue was dumbfounded.

Good guy!
That man is really a good CPU player!

Pan Qingqing hung up the phone, walked to Pan Xingyue's side,
"Sister, can I go back first?"

Pan Xingyue glanced at her and asked knowingly,

"What's the matter with you when you go back? There's nothing particularly important. Just stay in the company and get familiar with it. It just so happens that Secretary Lou can take you with you."

Pan Qingqing hesitated to speak, but she knew what was right and what was wrong.

It's good for my sister to keep me, a person with low education, working in the company. She can't help but be considerate of her sister.
"It's okay, sister, it's nothing very important."

After listening to her words, Pan Xingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the poison is not deep yet, and she will definitely be able to pull her out of that boy's trap.

But don't be too hasty, lest Qingqing feel that she doesn't like her boyfriend.

Although, Pan Xingyue did not like her boyfriend.

But at least Qingqing can't be allowed to have such thoughts.

Pan Xingyue walked to the desk, called the secretary department, and asked someone to come up and take Pan Qingqing to familiarize herself with her work.

Knowing that secretary Xiaoxi came upstairs, Pan Qingqing was still a little cautious, she stood behind Xiaoxi carefully to say goodbye to Pan Xingyue,
"Sister, then I'll go to Miss Xiaoxi to familiarize myself with the work."

Pan Xingyue smiled and waved her hands,

"Well, let's go."

After speaking, he looked at the brook and blinked,
"Qingqing has just arrived, so let her get acquainted with her more. I remember that the department has to work overtime today, right? Take Qingqing with me."

Although Xiaoxi didn't know what Boss meant and told Pan Qingqing to work overtime with them as soon as he arrived, he still nodded.

"Good boss."

With a warm smile, Xiaoxi took Pan Qingqing downstairs and left, and closed the door of the office by the way.

Pan Xingyue leaned lazily on the office chair, turned the office chair slightly, and said in a low voice,
"System, do you have any newly developed functions for me to use?"

[The host's own strength is too low, and there is no function for the host to use. 】

The system's cold electronic sound sounded, always feeling a hint of irony.

Pan Xingyue didn't get annoyed, leaned on the office chair, reached out and opened the laptop in front of her. This was the staff she was planning to recruit recently, and her main appearance was also online.

Investing in them, there should be unexpected gains.

Pan Xingyue added their contact information and spent the whole afternoon interviewing these people online.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Pan Xingyue fell back tiredly and lit a cigarette wearily.

There are still a few people who have both good looks and talent. Even if they have both, I feel that there is a lot of consideration in character.

Pan Xingyue was thinking about choosing a time to bring the two people she had just picked out to Sun Tangqing for a review. If it was suitable, she would give them a little training and keep them by her side to help her deal with her affairs.

The phone rang suddenly, and the entire silent office seemed a little noisy.

Pan Xingyue took the phone, answered it, turned on the speakerphone and put it on the table.

A noisy and anxious voice quickly came from the phone,

"Hey, Miss Pan, please save Chuxin!"

With a hint of crying, the sound of "bang! bang!" slamming on the door and roaring came from outside.

It doesn't sound very real.

Pan Xingyue frowned, got up and took the bag aside, casually slung it on her body, and walked outside.

"Address, I'll bring someone over now to protect Chuxin,"

There was a pause in her speech, the knock on the door on the other end of the phone became louder, and the abuse became more intense.

Pan Xingyue said again,
"Protect yourself too, I'll be right over."

It was Jiang Huaichu who called.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Huaichu sent her the location.

Pan Xingyue went straight to the secretary's room.

Pushing open the door of the secretary's room, Lou Nan was about to pack up and leave. Seeing Pan Xingyue rushing in, he knew that he had to work overtime again.

Lou Nan wore her signature smile,
"Boss, is there anything urgent?"

Pan Xingyue responded,
"Call the security department of the company, I'll send you a location, drive to catch up with me, save people!"

After Pan Xingyue finished speaking, she left in a hurry without waiting for Lou Nan to respond.

She dialed the police number, and after telling the police the location on the phone, she drove the car in the parking lot straight to the location.

The second floor of a dangerous building in the suburbs.

The alleys were brightly lit, seven o'clock in the evening was the busiest time for the residents, and the smell of rice wafted far away with the breeze.

The downstairs of one of the dilapidated buildings was crowded with people. Old people with rice bowls, young people who knead sunflower seeds, and children with snacks all looked up curiously upstairs.

The wall of the corridor has peeled off, and there are many cracks. Above it are miscellaneous wires, and there are traces of being wrapped with black electrical tape. The corridor lights are also flickering.

The doors of the residents on the second floor were closed tightly, and a dozen men surrounded one of them. A blood-stained middle-aged man stood in the middle, and a big man held him with one hand.
"Call, let your good son and daughter open the door! Otherwise, I will chop off your hand today!"

The big man who spoke had a fleshy face, and a pair of long and narrow eyes with a threatening look.

A big man next to him is holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a half-burned cigarette in the other.

"Boss is right, if you don't open the door, I will chop off your hand."

It can be considered that the kid ran fast just now, otherwise the girl and the others would have succeeded.

One of the big men slammed his elbow on the shaky wooden door, shouting loudly,

"Open the door! If you are sensible, open the door quickly!"

In the crowded hut, Jiang Huaichu sat on the ground and hugged Yu Chuxin tightly in his arms.

Before that, he moved a lot of broken furniture against the door, old refrigerators, old wooden cabinets, and wooden stools.

The small iron gate was shaken by the knock.

Jiang Huaichu even suspected that if those bastards used more force, the door would be opened.

He knew he couldn't sit still like this.

He glanced at the unconscious Yu Chuxin in his arms, gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth cruelly, and carried Yu Chuxin into the small bathroom.

Finally, he put Yu Chuxin flatly on the floor, turned around and closed the bathroom door, ran into his small room, rummaged through boxes and chests to find several locks, and then locked the bathroom door.

Jiang Huaichu supported the furniture with both hands, trying to resist the debtors outside the door.

The outside door slammed harder and harder, and a lot of furniture had fallen down, almost hitting him.

The house was in a mess, and the shouting outside became louder and louder.

The leaders outside were angry,
"Get out of the way, I kicked the broken door open!"

Several big men stood aside one after another, and the leading big man viciously kicked open the already crumbling door.