Song An pushed the cart to the table and gently placed the dishes on the table. The lids hadn't been opened yet, so he didn't know what the dishes were.

Zhiyun wasn't curious at all and gestured for him to leave: "The food delivery service is excellent. Now, you can leave."

If she stayed in her office any longer, she would be left with nothing to say.

Song An immediately said, "Miss Zhiyun, I was arranged by Mr. Wei. If you are dissatisfied with me in any way, you can tell me. I will correct my shortcomings. I just hope you can give me a chance."

Song An couldn't wait to show himself in front of Zhiyun.

For example, showing off his muscles and doing aerobics.

I just hope Zhiyun can keep him.

Although her identity is still unknown, it is certain that she must be a wealthy woman.

Zhiyun raised her hand, still not polite at all, "Please get out, immediately, now."

"Weave..."

At this time, another man came in, also pushing lunch in.

This one is relatively thin.

He looked like a pale-faced scholar from ancient times. His dark hair hung softly across his forehead. He wore a white long-sleeved T-shirt, black trousers, and white sneakers.

A typical pale-faced scholar type.

"Hello, Miss Zhiyun. I'm Bai Bochuan. Mr. Wei arranged for me to deliver your meal. From now on, I will serve you everything, and I will accept all your special services."

Zhiyun: “!!!”

It’s Wei who makes the arrangements again!

Wei Lai, that's enough!

This Bai Bochuan's appearance couldn't be cleaner. To be honest, compared to muscular men like Song An, Zhiyun felt that Bai Bochuan was more delicious... Ugh, she actually thought he was delicious. If Han Qingrang heard about it, he would probably make a scene in the Heavenly Palace...

Bai Bochuan was about to continue speaking.

Zhiyun raised her hand to stop him from saying, "Alright, I now know that both of you were arranged by Wei Lai. Don't worry, you won't be short of money. Get out of here."

"Ms. Zhiyun, you can actually get to know me a little better," Bai Bochuan walked forward, his gentle temperament making people unable to take their eyes off him.

Who doesn’t like to look at a good-looking face?

It would be hypocritical to say that you don’t like watching it.

Zhiyun felt that she was not hypocritical.

So she could only force herself to look away and not look at the two people: "I know, I know, I know everything, you are also very handsome, very good, you, and you, both of you, please go out."

As soon as the words fell.

At that time, another man came in at the door, sitting in a wheelchair.

Zhiyun: “…”

Are you kidding me? Why are they coming in one after another like they are rushing to a market?

Do you think this is a vegetable market?

What is Wei doing?

But this time it's more of a puppy type.

Oh, this is an acquaintance.

Jun Mu Sheng.

Jun Musheng came to discuss something with Zhiyun. When he arrived at the Chamber of Commerce, he thought that he would need to go through some procedures to meet Zhiyun, after all, he didn't see her the last time he came. In the end, he was told that Zhiyun was not in the Chamber of Commerce at all.

He waited so long in vain.

But I didn't expect that when I came today, I would be welcomed in as soon as I arrived.

Seeing two men and one woman in the office, Jun Musheng was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to suddenly understand, "Three people missing one to play mahjong?"

Zhiyun: “…”

What the hell, we're missing one person to play mahjong!

Jun Musheng added, "Then I came at the right time. All I'm missing is the mahjong table."

As the wheelchair turned and was about to slide in again, Zhiyun immediately called out, "Wait!"