Jin Aini smiled: "Absolutely."

"Is it to communicate?"

Customers really like to ask questions.

"Well, how are your child doing recently?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman smiled: "Since Teacher Jin enlightened him, it's much better. I've brought my little sister's child here, but I came here several times before I met you."

Jin Aini smiled: "I will be in the center recently."

"That's great." The middle-aged woman shouted happily, "Teacher Jin, you don't know that many people around me want to come to you, hoping to get your sorting and guidance."

"Welcome to everyone."

Seeing the time to get off work at six o'clock, Jin Aini looked at her watch, looking impatient, thinking about whether to go to a Western restaurant.

The door was pushed open, and assistant Xiong Huihui pushed the door and asked, "Sister Jin, the number behind..."

"This is Friday, and I won't work overtime at night."

"Okay, then I'll talk to the front desk and line up until Monday."

"Um."

Without consultation, Jin Aini tidi tidied up her desk, packed her bag, and prepared to get off work, and her cell phone rang.

For her who has a secret, special people have their own different ringtones, so don’t look at the caller ID, she will know whose phone number it is.

Lift your head and exclaim.

Xiong Huihui pushed the door again and poked her head in, "Sister Jin..."

Jin Aini cut off the phone and smiled and turned, "What's the matter?"

"That phone call..." Don't answer?

“Selling phone.”

"Oh, let's go together."

"good."

On the other end of the phone, someone cut off the phone again. Shang Yunqian's face turned black. He pinched every time, and it was really... He raised his golden glasses with his fingers.

The woman named Jin really broke countless firsts in his life.

Pinch the bridge of the nose.

With the other hand, press the phone number again.

The phone rings again.

"Sister Jin won't answer?" Xiong Huihui reminded, her eyes curious.

Jin Aini glanced casually, "Black Advertising."

"oh."

The "black advertising" phone number was cut off again, and Shang Yunqian's emotions wandered on the edge of the explosion. He stood up, stepped up with long legs and stepped out of the office door.

Two rows of assistants at the door stood up and saluted.

When Qiao Ling saw that the boss got off work, he hurriedly followed.

Shang Yunqian stretched out his hand and waved it.

She didn't need to follow her. Qiao Ling was stunned for a moment and immediately understood who the boss was going to look for. He could only look for that woman and not follow her. She quickly called Zhou Te's assistant.

Jin Aini and Xiong Huihui went out of the consultation center together, and while walking, she replied to her son. Song Ningning's news told them not to wait for her to have supper, and she would not go back until after 8 o'clock if she had something to do.

After sending the message, I thought of the "selling, black advertising" call. For some reason, I felt a little scared and slowed down.

"Sister Jin..." Xiong Huihui's intention urged her to hurry up.

"I'll send a message to my classmates." Jin Aini looked up and smiled.

Xiong Huihui knew that her classmate, the rich and beautiful woman named Song had come to the center to find her, and Xiaoxiao, and slowed down.

Jin Aini lowered her head, bit her lip gently, and her fingers hesitated on the screen for a long time before opening the new friend of the wx address book, clicked on the strange number, pursed her lips and agreed to add it.

After one minute, she looked up and took a deep breath.

"Sister Jin..." Xiong Huihui felt something was wrong with her.

Jin Aini turned her head and smiled softly, "It's nothing, let's go."

With his long legs stepping into the elevator, watching the numbers jump, Shang Yunqian never felt that the elevator was so slow that he wanted to kick it with his feet.

The slender fingers took off the glasses, and the other grabbed the bridge of the nose to relieve the anger that was about to burst.

Ding, the elevator soon reached the second floor.

With both hands in the bag, the long legs went straight out of the elevator.

There was a figure in the corner of the second floor. When he saw him coming out, he quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message: [Third Master, Shang Erye is coming out, alone!]
Chapter completed!