The next morning.
For the first time, Gu Xin was not late.
She was not late, right? or did she run into Zhai an and his “Personal secretary”, Wen Yan, this bitch.
During office hours, the elevator was crowded.
Gu Xin just squeezed into the elevator with the two people.
The bidding would only start at 9:30 am.
Did they need to rush over at 9 am? !
Gu Xin was squeezed so hard that she was almost deformed.
F * CK, can you not push sister.
She was pushed and knocked by countless people.
She could not control her body at all. She leaned against Zhai an and could even smell the familiar smell on his body.
Gu Xin really felt uncomfortable.
The second she forced herself to stand up, she saw Wen Yan being pushed away. Then, she saw Zhai an and her with a gloomy expression. She felt inexplicably happy.
Therefore, she did not refuse and leaned on Zhai an’s body.
She was in a beautiful mood.
Wen Yan’s face was livid as she watched Gu Xin’s little trick succeed.
