Chapter 582: : Mr. V, Zuo Hancheng (1)

The email sent to Mr. V finally got a reply at noon.
Anhao clicked on the mailbox that was always online on the computer screen, and saw that Mr. V's reply was short two words: yes.
The good thing is that he already knew that Mo Bai introduced her to her, and he also acquiesced to her design style. Can she go directly to take the job?
But this Mr. V just replied with a good word and didn't take the initiative to contact her. Even if she knew the location of his beach villa, but she didn't have the key, she couldn't go to the measuring ruler and visit the environment.
Will she take the initiative to contact this Mr. V? What is better to ask?
Mo Bai was also very busy. Having helped her so much, she couldn't always pester Mo Bai to ask questions.
So Anhao watched the reply on the screen, dragged his chin with one hand, and held the pencil for temporary sketching in the other hand, staring at the screen in this way and gradually became dazed.
In the end, her gaze fell on the mailbox number for unknown reasons, and then she thought of this mysterious Mr. V, she was still curious about what identity this Mr. V was.
So I opened the webpage and searched for the two keywords of City A, Mr. V, the searchable content is all irrelevant news, there is no more famous Mr. V in City A, and finally I searched near the mailbox a bit.
As a result, no records can be searched for the mailbox number, which can only prove one point.
This mailbox is either a newly registered mailbox or a private mailbox that has never been used for other purposes. Even a record cannot be found on the Internet. Only these two are the most possible.
Where is this mysterious Mr. V sacred?
Who is this V word related to? Is it a random screen name?
While Anhao was staring at the screen in a trance, the phone screen on her desk suddenly lit up. Because she was in a bad mood today, she silenced her phone early in the morning. Anyway, she was in politics, if it was If there is something urgent at work, they can find her when they enter the office.
She glanced at the caller number displayed on the screen, reached out and hung up the call directly, then put her hand on the mouse and re-clicked the email that Mr. V replied. She also replied to the past: If Mr. V decides when to start, please contact me anytime.
After replying, she glanced at the phone again and saw that the screen hadn't turned on again. It should be the kid who knew the interest and wouldn't call again.
Anhao picked up the unfinished sketches on the desk and walked out of his office. After arriving at the office outside, he went to Xiaoqiu and Ziran's place and handed the sketches to them: "Secretary Xu asked us to make a gymnasium and culture yesterday morning. When the revised plan for the central garden comes out, they have to contact the civil engineering and gardening engineers to come first, so you can get this sketch on the computer to modify a simple line version. I will need it this afternoon before he comes over."
Xiao Qiu took a look at the sketch and didn’t say a word. In the office, Xiao Qiu, no matter how dissatisfied with Anhao, knows that he can’t talk too much about working hours, otherwise Anhao can grab her at any time, and Zi Ran takes the other one. When I was writing the sketch, I raised my hand and made an OK gesture, and Anhao clutched his slightly painful stomach and walked out.
There were too many things during the period after returning to China, and it was too complicated. I forgot that I hadn't eaten good food for several days in a row. When I went to participate in some activities, I just rushed to find something to eat.
Suddenly, the irregular diet caused some pain in the stomach. She went out and poured herself a cup of hot water. She wanted to warm her stomach, and then went to the drugstore to buy medicine after get off work.
As a result, as soon as she returned to the office with a glass of water, she suddenly saw Xiaoqiu and the others looking at her with strange eyes.
Have a good rest.
Although the color of her lipstick today is not the same, these people have been watching it all morning, so she won't look at her with this kind of look when she comes back after pouring a glass of water.
"Sister Anhao, a handsome guy just came looking for you." Zi Ran broke the embarrassment of Anhao's loneliness about this scene.
Anhao's eyes got stuck: "Who is looking for me?"
"I don’t know him. Anyway, he is a handsome guy who looks very handsome. He seems to know the section chief on our floor. He was just invited by the section chief to have tea in the office, but he said he will let you go when you come back. Find him."
Who? So much face?
The first thing in Anhao’s subconscious mind was Zuo Hancheng, but he also thought that Zuo Hancheng would not be so unreliable, and inexplicably went to political F to make trouble for her, and Zi Ran and the others also met at the dinner party. After passing through Zuo Hancheng, since he said he didn't know each other, and he said he was a handsome guy, who was it?
She doesn't remember what kind of luck she has, it is impossible for a handsome guy to come to her by the roadside.
After putting the water glass into the office, she glanced at the mobile phone placed on the desk. Even though she had a bad premonition, she picked up the mobile phone and looked at it again, except for the call she deliberately hung up. There are no other missed calls.
That old man was so calm after being hung up today, it shouldn't be that simple to give up and get acquainted, maybe he just...killed!
Anhao picked up the phone and cursed in a low voice. He whispered that he was not prepared for this. He turned and walked out quickly, ignoring the surprised gazes of the female colleagues in the office. Anyway, as the director of the design office, let alone A man came to her, even if a woman came to her, they would look at her with all kinds of gossip and hope that she was in trouble.
When I arrived at the section chief's office, I didn't see the section chief in it, but I saw Rong Qian, who had rushed to Shanghai before, sitting on the largest desk in the section chief's office.
That's right, he was sitting on someone's desk, and he was holding a document next to him and looking at it casually.
No one came in to stop him, and he didn't seem to be afraid that the section chief would see this scene when he returned.
"Why have you come to City A again? Didn't you go to Shanghai?" Anhao felt more stomach pain when he saw Rong Qian.
Hearing the sound, Rong Qian raised his eyes and glanced at her. When he curled his lips, he smiled triumphantly: "Why? Seeing the Lord be so excited?"
I was so excited that I was vomiting to death.
Anhao was too lazy to pay attention to him, but saw that he treated the chief's office as his own home, and asked lukewarmly: "What are you doing here?"
"I just got downstairs in your government F, and you didn't answer my call, then I had to come up." Rong Qian said as he walked over, staring at Anhao's lips, and suddenly said with surprise: "This is What's the matter? I predicted in advance that I would come, so I specially painted bright red lips waiting for me to kiss?"
"You really don't know how to write the words shameless." Anhao raised his hand and pushed away the face he was about to get close to: "This is the office of the Chief Political Officer, don't be fooling around."