Lan Weiwan had a good night's rest, got up and washed up quickly. She had to go to the studio today, so she got up early.

Don't forget to dress yourself carefully before going out. No matter how anxious you are about work, you can't go to the studio slovenly. Then, with bread in your mouth, you arrive at the studio in time.

After all, it was Lan Weiwan whose work was as big as the sky. He greeted everyone politely and started a busy day.

the other side.

Ren Ziran felt very awkward. On the one hand, she couldn't save face, but on the other hand, Ren Ziran felt that it was better to talk things out. It would not be a problem to fool her.

Ren Ziran gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She decided to speak clearly to An Huaijue. She could not delay it any longer, as this would be a harm to everyone.

Little did she know that things were not as smooth as Ren Ziran imagined. Not to mention seeing An Huaijue and explaining things clearly to him, her first difficulty actually appeared on the front desk at the door.

The girl at the front desk asked her gently and politely: "What is your name?"

"Ren Ziran." She replied a little embarrassed.

The front desk flipped through the book in his hand, and then rejected her request to go upstairs: "I'm sorry, Miss Ren, I didn't see your reservation here, and I didn't receive any news from Mr. An, so I still can't let you go up.

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"Mr. An and I know each other." Ren Ziran hurriedly explained.

"You can contact Mr. An and ask him to tell me and you can go up." The front desk explained to her calmly. In fact, this kind of scene is not uncommon for the young lady at the front desk.

After all, Mr. An is a very popular figure, and from time to time, some people who want to have sex come over and say that they are old acquaintances of Mr. An.

An Huaijue has already made it known that such people will not be allowed to go.

Of course, you have to save enough face. The front desk politely refused, but what he was thinking was something else.

This made Ren Ziran very anxious. He sent messages and called An Huaijue, but he didn't get any response. Ren Ziran stamped his feet angrily.

Who would have thought that meeting An Huaijue would be so difficult.

When Ren Ziran was at a loss, someone came to her, looked at the familiar figure in confusion, and called her name: "Ren Ziran? What are you doing here?"

Ren Ziran saw that the person coming was Bai Hao, as if he had seen reinforcements. He sighed and hurriedly explained to him: "I want to go up to see An Huaijue, but the front desk does not allow me to go up."

As he said that, he glanced at the staff at the front desk, meaning that she was really an acquaintance of Mr. An, not the kind of passerby who wanted to cling to An Huaijue. Don't I, Ren Ziran, look like that kind of boring woman?

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Bai Hao nodded and said, "I know this person, so I took him with him."

With Bai Hao's help, Ren Ziran entered the building. He was finally able to come in. Ren Ziran breathed a sigh of relief. Now, all he had to do was speak clearly to An Huaijue.

"By the way, why are you looking for An Huaijue?" Bai Hao endured it for a long time, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"I have some personal matters to ask him about." Ren Ziran thought for a while and said in a nonsensical way. Of course she would not reveal what she and An Huaijue wanted to explain clearly.

"Okay." Bai Hao curled his lips and refused to say anything. He didn't want to know yet. He brought her in with good intentions. Why didn't he show any kindness at all? Bai Hao muttered in his heart.

Reluctantly, after consulting the company's staff, Bai Hao led Ren Ziran to where An Huaijue was and said to the two of them: "You guys talk first, I'm leaving."

For a time, only Ren Ziran and An Huaijue were left in the office.

The air was filled with the smell of fire, as if it was about to start. Ren Ziran and An Huaijue faced each other. After a while of silence, Ren Ziran finally plucked up the courage to speak: "I have been thinking for a long time, but there is something that I still want to talk to.

You make it clear."

An Huaijue was busy working at this time. When he saw Ren Ziran running up, he complained in his heart that Bai Hao didn't say hello to him, so he brought Ren Ziran up. At the same time, he was tired of dealing with it.

He said coldly: "If you have something to say, just tell me."

He is not angry with Ren Ziran at the moment.

This attitude made Ren Ziran's already unhappy mood become even more chaotic: "Then I'll tell you directly, don't dislike my straight face."

As soon as these words came out, An Huaijue knew that a quarrel might break out. He frowned tightly, nodded and said, "Okay, you say it."

"Sometimes you are really too domineering." Ren Ziran gritted his teeth and finally spoke out his true thoughts.

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, they deeply hurt An Huaijue's heart. He quickly shouted: "Bai Hao."

There was no response from the people outside, so he dialed Bai Hao's phone again: "Bai Hao, where are you? Come in quickly and take this woman away."

Ren Ziran was secretly angry beside her. It was clearly An Huaijue who was domineering, but she was not allowed to say that An Huaijue was really a stingy person.

Bai Hao received An Huaijue's call. He couldn't pretend that he was not there, so he walked in and said, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

An Huaijue was already immersed in his work, pretending not to hear Ren Ziran's kind words. He even felt an unknown fire burning in his chest, and it seemed that it could not be extinguished.

He needed work, a lot of work, and An Huaijue couldn't listen to what Ren Ziran said at all.

Bai Hao glanced at Ren Ziran helplessly, and the other party also sighed helplessly. The two exchanged glances. Bai Hao now understood what Ren Ziran was here for. She obviously couldn't stand it anymore.

I'm here to give An Huai Jue some good advice.

But in terms of understanding, Bai Hao understood An Huaijue very well, so he couldn't understand what he was saying.

He was a little soft-hearted at first, but after Ren Ziran said this, An Huaijue became even more unlikely to admit defeat. He had never lost to anyone in the matter of fighting spirit. It was impossible for Ren Ziran, and it was even more impossible for An Weiwan.

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Just like that, Ren Ziran was taken downstairs by Bai Hao. The young lady at the front desk was watching the excitement, and Ren Ziran felt very uncomfortable.

After spending a long time, it was her own good intentions that caused the bad thing? No, she had to persuade this stubborn An Huaijue.

With this thought in mind, Ren Ziran simply refused to leave. He ordered a cup of coffee on the sofa in the front lobby and simply waited slowly.

"Today, I have to wait for you, Mr. An." Seeing the strange look in the front desk staff's eyes, Ren Ziran explained with a smile.
Chapter completed!