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Chapter 11

Leng Qianfeng walked directly towards Lan Zexi in a light blue lady's suit.

"Manager Lan, please go with me to the lounge to change your suit."

Leng Qianfeng's tone had no personal feelings, only work and execution orders.

Lan Zexi turned his head, looked at the light blue suit in Leng Qianfeng's hand, and smiled, and suddenly became excited.

Lan Zexi rushed towards Leng Qianfeng crazy, put one hand on Leng Qianfeng's neck, leaned close to Leng Qianfeng's ears, and said with a smile: "Sister Qianfeng, you and my brother really have a tacit understanding. Have my brother said that such a old-fashioned suit is for me? My brother means, ask you to change into a light blue suit and match it with his light blue casual shirt-"

Old man?

"Lan Zexi! Come with me to Lieyan University and explain to fresh graduates the plan of "The Legend of the Sexy Fairy" to fresh graduates. I will give you five minutes to change your suit and wait at the elevator door of the administrative department!"

What?! "The Legend of the Gorgeous Immortal"?

No! Can planning cases be made everywhere? Lan Zehan is brain-diseased!

Lan Zehan, Lan Zehan, is he your biological brother?

He just graduated from college and was parachuted to the planning department and served as the planning department manager.

When the new official took office, he was the first to set fire. Before he could ignite, Chairman Lan Hongrui asked Lan Zexi to hand over homework.

Although Lan Hongrui clearly knew that this daughter Lan Zexi did not have one-tenth of the talent and self-control of her son Lan Zehan, and did not inherit her excellent genes at all, Lan Hongrui still did not want Lan Zexi to do nothing for the rest of her life.

Lan Hongrui asked Lan Zexi to plan a mobile game project by herself, and she was fully responsible.

Lan Hongrui did not believe in Lan Zexi's ability, but had made the worst plan. If the "Fantasy Immortal Art" project is hit by Lan Zexi, at most it would be to lose all the investment.

Compared to watching Lan Zexi lie in his room and play mobile games, eat snacks, and lose money every day, it is a huge profit.

Lan Hongrui thought that it would be worthwhile to let Lan Zexi grow from failure, accumulate experience, and spend money.

Lan Hongrui knew that he was old, and his son Lan Zehan made him feel relieved, but his daughter Lan Zexi seemed to be the shadow of Wu Ningsi. The mother and daughter were too similar and both were ignorant.

However, Wu Ningsi was full of power and money, while his daughter Lan Zexi was too casual and gave up on herself...

In order to let Lan Zexi go to the Fengzhou King Planning Department obediently, Lan Hongrui made three rules with Lan Zexi: If Lan Zexi does not work, or is so fucked to the point where she has to be fired by Lan Zehan, then Lan Zexi will be cut off from her pocket money, meals, and beds, and asked Lan Zexi to go outside alone to fend for herself.

After Wu Ningsi found out, she felt very unbalanced, but she could not change Lan Hongrui's words, so she always threatened her life and asked Lan Zexi to go to work honestly.

At the last meeting, Ge Yenan, who was temporarily called the Planning Department, compiled a "Splendid Immortal Art" to deal with Lan Zehan's inspection. In fact, Lan Zexi didn't know what "Splendid Immortal Art" is.

Unexpectedly, today, Lan Zehan actually asked her to go to the staircase classroom of Lieyan College to explain the plan of "The Legend of the Splendid Immortal Art" in front of two thousand college students?

don't want!

don't want!

don't want!

"elder brother--"

"There are only four minutes left. Go and change your clothes quickly and don't waste my time!"

Lan Zehan said coldly and turned around.

"Okay! My dear brother!"

Lan Zexi gritted his teeth and tried hard to squeeze out a smile. He pulled the light blue lady's suit from Leng Qianfeng's hand, ran away, rushed for a hundred meters, and came to the lounge. He changed his suit.

Lan Zexi looked at himself in the dressing mirror, grabbed his waistline and shook his head. This outfit should be as vulgar as it should be, and Leng Qianfeng's suit should be as old-fashioned as it should be.

No wonder Sister Qianfeng has always been in love with her brother Lan Zehan. It turns out that Sister Qianfeng likes old-fashioned guys!

Lan Zexi made a fierce face, swung his fist, and smashed it into the dressing mirror.

Lan Zexi lowered his voice and muttered: "Lan Zehan, go to die! I'll fight-"

"Manager Lan, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a figure pushed the door open, his smooth and fair face exuded a cold and handsome face; his dark and deep eyes were charming; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips all showed masculine beauty. This boy... Oh! No, no! It's a girl, this is Ge Yenan from the Planning Department.

Lan Zexi's swinging fist was stiff in the air—

"Didn't you see it? The dressing mirror is dirty and can't see it. I'm wiping the mirror. The cleaner is not doing his job well..."

Ge Yenan glanced at the dressing mirror, said "Oh" and walked inside.

Lan Zexi put down his hand, his eyes rolled, and his mysterious smile rubbed forward, blocking Ge Yenan's way.

"Ge Yenan, the last time the project of "The Legend of the Splendid Immortal Art"—"

"Manager Lan, I have sent you an email. I'll be in the car later. I can check it out. I wish you a successful speech in the staircase classroom of Lieyan Academy. I'm sleepy."

Last night, Ge Yenan received a notice from Lan Zehan and carefully sorted out the project plan for "The Legend of the Immortals".

Ge Yenan spent all night, and completely revised the "Fantasy Immortal Art" before and after, until he passed Lan Zehan's review this morning, he sent it to Lan Zexi.

Lan Zehan knew that Lan Zexi was not the material for writing the project, but Ge Yenan worked diligently.

But I had to give Lan Zexi a chance to exercise, so I arranged for Lan Zexi to explain the "The Legend of the Splendid Immortal".

"Hulu-hulu-"

As soon as Ge Yenan fell on the bed, he started to snore. Lan Zexi raised his fingers and put them down, opened his mouth and closed it. Hey, this kid—

Lan Zexi turned around and left, but when he walked to the door of the lounge, he folded back, took a blanket, and gently covered Ge Yenan.

Lan Zexi breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed and left.

——

Lan Zehan carried his briefcase and walked towards the door of the president's office with Leng Qianfeng.

Lan Zehan looked at the direction of the elevator, saw Lan Zexi lower his head at the elevator door, pressing his cell phone.

Lan Zehan stopped—

Leng Qianfeng looked up and met Lan Zehan's eyes.

"President, what's the matter?"

"Assistant Leng, instructed the Finance Department to buy the latest mobile phone suitable for mobile games and send it to Manager Lan of the Planning Department's desk."

After Lan Zexi finished speaking, he strides and walked towards the elevator.

Leng Qianfeng smiled and followed him. He walked side by side with Lan Zehan.

"President, like the chairman, you care the most, even though you are Manager Lan, why do you act-"

Leng Qianfeng stopped when he said this. She wanted to say why she acted so coldly, indifferently, and disregarded by relatives... (To be continued)
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