"Don't get so worked up, I also recommended Chen Zhen to Director An, but I don't know if Director An will agree," the agent said, coughing lightly to remind an excited Ye Qing.
Upon hearing Chen Zhen's name, Ye Qing's eyes widened. Then, she deflated like a punctured ball, her whole demeanor drooping. "If Director An knew about Chen Zhen's somewhat sinister bad luck, I'm afraid it might not be a definite yes."
"I've already spoken to Director An. Director An said that he would consider it."
Hearing the agent's words, Ye Qing sat up straight again.
...
Elsewhere, An Lan returned to her office and immediately had Chen Zhen's profile sent to her. After going through it carefully, she couldn't help but murmur, "This guy really is unlucky."
Just as she finished speaking, Zhang Ya walked in. She only heard An Lan's last two words and asked puzzledly, "Lanlan, who are you saying is unlucky?"
