"Okay, then please wait downstairs for a while, I'll clean up and go down immediately."

Wu Fan took a few steps back and turned to go downstairs.

Qin Xiang watched his back slowly leave, and then turned around and went back to the room to pack up his things.

Wu Fan took Qin Xiang to the company first, and Qin Xiang closed her eyes and rested all the way, getting up early made her look a little unenergetic, and her state was not very good.

Wu Fan didn't disturb her rest, and drove the car dutifully.

Glancing at Qin Xiang, who was sleeping in the rearview mirror, Wu Fan opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Qin Xiang followed Wu Fan through the curfew, and when he left yesterday, Manager Yang said that he would wait until Monday to record her fingerprints, and he would wronged her first in the past few days.

Fortunately, Wu Fan's fingerprints were recorded, and it was not so troublesome to enter and exit the building.

"Few... How many floors? ”

Wu Fan blinked, staring at the buttons of the elevator and didn't make a move.

Qin Xiang was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly: "The fifteenth floor... Could it be that the company has changed floors? ”

Wu Fan didn't answer her, and pressed the button on the fifteenth floor.

With his back to her, his tone seemed a little stiff: "I... I...... Forgot. ”

Qin Xiang: "(゚゚゚)"

It's the first time I've heard someone talk about poor memory, saying that it's so straightforward and unreasonable.

When the two arrived at the company, there were few people in the company working.

A few people are sporadic and still work night shifts.

Yiji Company arranged a night shift, and Qin Xiang heard about it yesterday.

Listening to Chen Xi, Ji Yi is well-known in the circle for being the first in business, and his public relations speed is extremely fast.

At the beginning, an artist under Jiyi collapsed in the middle of the night, and the company had an emergency public relations, and the matter was calmed down in just half of the night.

When people woke up in the morning, they found that the artist's house collapse had been publicly explained in twists and turns.

Such a strong public relations is the effort of every employee of Jiyi Company.

Wu Fan took Qin Xiang to a training room, and then squatted aside.

There was no one in the training room, Qin Xiang couldn't figure out what was going on, and waited patiently and curiously.

Until the legs and feet were a little numb, people came to the training room one after another.

But Qin Xiang still didn't know what he was doing here.

She slowly moved to Wu Fan's side and asked, "What are we doing here..."

Wu Fan raised his head, his inky eyes staring at her.

"I... No... No, no... Know... Poplar... Poplar... Yang..."

"Manager Yang?"

Qin Xiang followed and helped him say it.

Wu Fan nodded, and continued: "He... He... His... Do... Do... Yes..."

"Do? Office? Qin Xiang guessed along his words, and when he saw Wu Fan nodding, he only felt outrageous!

"You don't even know Manager Yang's office???"

Qin Xiang now completely doubted that Wu Fan was not from this company.

I don't know how many floors the company is, and I don't know where Manager Yang's office is.

It doesn't look like a person in this company.

"I ...... Yesterday... Come... Coming..."

Wu Fan missed her suspicious face, and she lost some confidence to speak.

And Qin Xiang was completely stunned, Manager Yang swore to him yesterday that Wu Fan was very reliable, so he arranged him to his side.

But Wu Fan said that he only came yesterday? What the hell is going on??

She was a little panicked, picked up her mobile phone and called the number left by Manager Yang yesterday.

But the message on the phone is that it has been turned off.

Qin Xiang's heart was beating like a drum, and he called Wu Fan to ask him to make a phone call and ask again.

Wu Fan quickly took out his mobile phone, but he stayed for a long time and didn't make a call.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xiang stared at him, not knowing why he stopped moving.

Wu Fan opened his mouth and replied honestly: "No... number..."

Don't even have your boss's number?

Qin Xiang finally couldn't help it, she walked to a woman who was quietly looking at her.

He asked, "Hello, I want to ask, where is Manager Yang's office?" ”

The woman frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "Which Manager Yang?" I don't seem to know this person, so you can ask someone else. ”

Qin Xiang's hands trembled slightly, and he felt that his feet were already a little untenable.

Over there, Wu Fan also walked over, and his face was also very confused.

Qin Xiang didn't give up, walked out of this training room, and walked to another training room, where someone was taking a physical class, and when they saw someone suddenly coming in, they all stopped and looked at her.

Qin Xiang saw a new idol star he knew, who was Qi Di mentioned by Manager Yang before.

She bent down to apologize, said sorry for the interruption and walked in front of Qi Di: "Hello Miss Qi, I want to ask you about something, Manager Yang... Does Miss Qi know? ”

Qi Di stretched his waist and said casually: "Which Manager Yang?" I know more managers with the surname Yang. ”

"It's Manager Yang of this company!" Qin Xiang hurriedly added, she remembered that when she signed the contract yesterday, Manager Yang seemed to have written her name under the contract.

Yang what's coming...

"Ji Yi doesn't seem to have a manager surnamed Yang?" Qi Di turned his face sideways and asked a few other people in the training room.

"It seems that there is not..."

"No, right? I haven't heard anything about Manager Yang. ”

"I know that there is a manager Yang in the personnel department, who is in charge of personnel changes."

A girl remembered the manager she knew in the company and spoke.

Qin Xiang had some hope in his heart, and he was about to ask where his office was.

I heard the girl say again: "Her name is Yang Meili, a woman, in her forties." ”

Yang Meili, female, in her forties.

These three were enough to extinguish Qin Xiang's newly raised hope.

She almost fell down when she went limp, but she forced herself to get out of the door.

Several people in the training room complained about Qin Xiang, who suddenly appeared and asked some questions inexplicably.

Qi Di glanced at his back and snorted: "I guess I was deceived by a wild man, look at the lost soul!" ”

The other people were about to say something, but they swept Wu Fan's warning eyes and forcibly held back.

Qin Xiang didn't know how he got out.

She called the number she had signed up for, and it showed an empty number.

Manager Yang's number couldn't be reached either.

She didn't give up, and asked others, but no one knew that there was a manager Yang in the company.

By now, Qin Xiang also understood.

I was deceived.

She walked downstairs and sat down in a chair in the lounge area below.

He bent down and covered his face with his hands, uncomfortably out of breath.

From excitement and anticipation, to suspicion, to confirmation of being scammed.

In a short period of time, Qin Xiang suffered great ups and downs.

Wu Fan walked up to her, scratching his head and not knowing what to say.

After a long time, he held back a sentence: "We... We... We, were... By... Scammed... Is it so? ”

Qin Xiang straightened up and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”

Wu Fanzai looked at her face carefully and was relieved to confirm that Qin Xiang was not crying.

He will not comfort people, and after a long time, he said: "Its... That... Actually..."

Qin Xiang grimaced, he was really in no mood to guess what Wu Fan was thinking at this time.

"You... You... Didn't pay... Money... Money... Right? ”

Wu Fan finally finished speaking intermittently, looked at Qin Xiang, and explained slowly.