With a familiar expression, familiar gold-rimmed glasses, and a familiar figure, it was Assistant Ian himself.
He was just passing by here originally, but he didn't expect to hear so many gossips by accident. It's like people walking on the road and melons falling from the sky.
Assistant Ian narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of Gina's gloomy and ferocious face just now, and recalling her usual cheerful and innocent appearance in the company, he couldn't help feeling a little hairy.
Are all scheming women this scary? It seems that he will open his eyes even more in the future.
But shouldn't this matter be reported to the president, after all, it is related to Miss and cannot be ignored.
Assistant Ian touched his chin and meditated secretly.
On the other side, Leyla returned to the
