Although Director Huang is good-looking, he is not on the same level as the previous one.
Yesterday, while surfing the internet, Chen Yun had seen a photo of Director Guo when he was young. When he heard Assistant Huang call him his uncle, his eyes spun around in disbelief. He couldn't help but ask, "You don't look much like your uncle?"
Director Huang glanced at her sideways, remembering that under the camera, she had to maintain her composure. They say a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but this one is a tiger. With a gossipy face and a look of wanting to get to the bottom of things, he could only say, "He's my cousin..."
After hearing the explanation, Shen Yun seemed to wake up from a dream and nodded in self-agreement, "It's no wonder that he looks so different from others."
"Haha..." Xia Yan laughed mercilessly, his handsome face full of mischief, watching the fun and adding fuel to the fire. "Our Director Huang won't be happy if you say that. What's with the saying 'a thousand miles apart'? That's too far-fetched."
Qi Huan and Fu An were amused by Chen Yun's sudden shout, and seeing Xia Yan trying his best to fan the flames, they were afraid that Chen Yun would really make Director Huang unhappy and be targeted, so they started to help him out.
"Let me see what these clothes are?" Qi Huan, who was originally sitting at the table, stood up, reached out and tore open the express bag on the table, and several sets of blue and white striped school uniforms came into view.
Fu An withdrew his gaze from Director Huang and Shen Yun, and also took a set of clothes. He opened the transparent plastic bag and sighed, "I haven't worn a school uniform in several years. It feels like a dream..."
The two of them changed the subject, and Xia Yan pouted, what a bunch of boring people.
Chen Yun was just joking, and Director Huang didn't seem angry, but the busybody Xia Yan insisted on being rude.
Their eyes met in the air, and sparks flew everywhere.
You are dead!
I'm waiting.
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