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1267 Fanyi: Pour cold water

Hejara knew that I.M. Pei had been in Bevalantine in recent days, so after get off work, she went directly to I.M. Pei's office.

But I was told that I.M. Pei was busy.

"Then I'll wait for him here. When His Highness is finished, please tell him." She also added, "No matter how late I'll wait."

Herjara's move was like blocking I.M. Pei in the office.

"If she is willing to wait, let her wait." When Wen Yao conveyed Hejara's words to I.M. Pei, I.M. Pei said lightly.

"How is the villa?" When talking about this topic, I.M. Pei's expression was injected with temperature.

"They have already received the Qixi Festival. But it seems that the Qixi Festival is getting angry. I deliberately let them watch and put them on their side during the meal.

Everyone was hungry and putting their chests on their backs." Wen Yao smiled unkindly when he heard the report there.

"This is in line with her personality." A faint curve overflowed between I.M. Pei's thin lips.

"Miss He, you are still here! Your Highness is finished, you can go in."

Hejara waited until the second midnight before I.M. Pei "summoned" her.

This is the second time that Hejara met I.M. Pei again after five months.

I.M. Pei, who works at the desk, exudes a unique charm, which makes Hejara lose all his complaints.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Pei asked with a serious smile, his tone full of alienation.

Hejara was suddenly pulled back to reality.

I.M. Pei is a noble prince after all, and they are separated by a long distance.

So she became cautious when speaking, "I want to ask about my job..."

"What's wrong with your job?" Pei asked without hesitation, and Hejara couldn't hear the emotions in his words.

But since they have all come, Hejara is here to solve the problem.

"It's been half a year, and my work content has not changed at all." To put it bluntly, her current job is not as good as a data worker, which is far from her expectations.

"Oh? Is it? Then what kind of change do you want?" Pei asked knowingly.

He Jiala's eyes were filled with surprise. She thought she had already said this. I.M. Pei should have understood it, but he didn't expect that he would ask her back.

However, over the years, Hejara has experienced a lot.

She had already understood a truth: If you want it, you must do your best to get it.

So Hejara explained her intentions directly, "You said you believed that I could be competent as the royal spokesperson. After working for half a year, I think if it was always this kind of work rhythm, I would probably not be competent for that position in my life. So I hope my work content can be adjusted."

"There is no need for this." I.M. Pei's voice suddenly became cold, like thousands of years of ice.

Hejara only felt that her ear was stabbed, a little unbelievable, "What did you say just now?"

"I said there was no need for that." Pei repeated it. It seemed like he had experienced a storm, and Hejara felt it was difficult for him to breathe.

"For... why?" Herjara's voice was a little broken. She really didn't believe that I.M. Pei would say such words.
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