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Chapter 295 The talent is good

"We're here, get off the car."

An Huaijue got out of the car first, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, and put one hand against the car frame to prevent Lan Weiwan from hitting his head.

Lan Weiwan's favorability towards An Huaijue instantly rose again.

This man is caring enough to notice the little details.

"Why is there no one today? Where is my office?"

The two people walked in, and Lan Weiwan looked at the office environment curiously.

"Oh, they are all on holiday today. They should all be at home. Your office is here. I will take you there."

An Huaijue explained and then led Lan Weiwan to her office.

"Why are there two desks here? If one is mine, who is using the other one?"

As soon as Lan Weiwan entered, he saw two desks facing each other. Isn't this his own office?

"See, that table is yours. As for the other table, this is for me. I usually come to your place to handle things."

"Did I design everything here myself?"

Lan Weiwan looked at the papers on his desk. Some were completed, while others were only semi-finished products.

"Most of them are designed by you yourself, and there are a few left that you look at for inspiration when you have no inspiration."

An Huaijue took out the few pictures that were not designed by Lan Wei himself.

"It seems like my talent is pretty good."

Lan Weiwan looked at the works he designed and felt a little surprised.

Lan Weiwan gently touched the furnishings in the office with his hands, and suddenly a few more pictures flashed in his mind, so fast that Lan Weiwan couldn't catch them at all.

"Have I often stayed here before and looked at the things here? Why do several pictures flash in my mind?"

Lan Weiwan frowned, trying hard to think about the scene that flashed through his mind just now, and maybe he could think of something else.

"Did you remember something? Yes, you will stay here to complete your design whenever you have free time. You should have a lot of feelings for this place. You can think about it yourself."

An Huaijue was very surprised to see that Lan Weiwan seemed to be showing signs of recovering his memory.

"If you really can't think of it, don't think about it."

An Huaijue saw that Lan Weiwan's head hurt when she thought about those things, and he couldn't bear to let her think about it anymore, so he rubbed her head to relieve her pain.

"Now that we've finished watching the office, why don't we leave. It's already time to eat. We'll go back after eating."

Although he was asking for his opinion, his tone didn't sound like he was asking at all, but rather that he had already decided and informed her.

Although Lan Weiwan wanted to stay here for a while to see if he could think of anything, but judging from his tone, it seemed that he had no choice but to go back.

An Huaijue left the studio with others, went to a restaurant he liked, and sat down to eat.

"We have come to this restaurant often before. You can eat more, whatever you like."

An Huaijue didn't hand Lan Weiwan the menu. He chose a few of her favorite things, picked up a few random dishes for himself, and asked them to go down and prepare them.

"It seems you know me very well, and you also know what I like to eat."

Lan Weiwan didn't care that he didn't give her the menu. Since everyone can eat what they like and let them make their own choices, that's all.

The two of them had a peaceful meal and were about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Under Lan Weiwan's puzzled gaze, An Huaijue took out a piece of paper and gently wiped the corners of Lan Weiwan's mouth.

"It's all in my mouth."

After An Huaijue finished wiping, he carefully folded the paper, put the person into the trash can, and then pulled the person away.

The two of them didn't go anywhere else. An Huaijue took the people back to the hospital.

The doctor said that the amnesia may be due to stimulation, and the fact that it was smoke caused a short-term amnesia. You will remember it when the time is right.

Instead of stimulating her, it's better to let her see more of the past.

"Can't you go out today? Can you go out for a walk tomorrow? I've done everything you said. I didn't touch anything you didn't let me play with."

Lan Weiwan had just laid down on the bed. Seeing An Huaijue was about to leave, she quickly held his hand and asked what she wanted to ask.

"Of course. You can think carefully about where to go tomorrow. As long as it's not too much, you can go anywhere."

"Then let's go to your place tomorrow. I'm still curious about what your company is looking for."

After An Huaijue agreed to her, he stepped aside and asked Bai Hao to arrange the company well so that no accidents would happen and Lan Weiwan would be hurt.

After receiving the notice, Bai Hao quickly told other people in the company, fearing that someone who was not smart would offend their boss An.

When everyone heard that the president's wife was coming to the company, everyone was very excited and said that they would perform well tomorrow and let her leave a good impression on the company.

So early the next morning, when Lan Weiwan arrived at the company, he found that everyone in the company was very enthusiastic and would greet him when he saw him, and everyone seemed to be very energetic.

"The atmosphere in your company is good, everyone is full of energy."

Lan Weiwan looked at An Huaijue, and when she raised her head, she saw him looking at her with a smile.

"That's because you came here today. Usually they are not like this. They are all trying to give you face."

The two of them walked to An Huaijue's office. After sitting there for a while, Lan Weiwan felt a little bored and said he wanted to go for a walk, so he left the office alone.

"Hey, do you think there is something different about the boss today? He is actually smiling all the time. Before today, I thought he would never smile. He is so cold all day long."

"That's right. And haven't you noticed? Today's boss is particularly easy to talk to. As long as you don't make any big mistakes, he won't argue with you."

"I see, this is all Madam's fault. I think our boss would like to have his eyes on Madam."

Lan Weiwan heard such sounds as soon as he left the office. There were so many people in the entire office, and nearly half of them were discussing their matters.

Lan Weiwan was very curious about what An Huaijue was like on a daily basis, since it shocked them so much.
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