Li Mumu reminded Lan Duoduo to be careful of An Luna, but she didn't know that An Luna went to Jun Yao Group immediately after getting off the plane.
Taking the elevator to the top floor, An Luna just walked out of the elevator and Chen Weier from the secretariat spotted her with her sharp eyes.
"Miss An." She walked over and called out.
An Luna took off her burgundy sunglasses and smiled at Chen Weier: "Secretary Chen, long time no see."
Chen Weier nodded but did not respond.
It's indeed been a long time since I last saw him.
It has been about three years. In those three years, she has grown from an unknown little model to an international supermodel.
"Miss An is here to see the president, right?"
"Secretary Chen, is Master Jun here?"
"The president is in a meeting, please wait a moment, Miss An."
"Then I'll go to Jun Shao's office and wait for him."
An Luna lifted her hair, walked past Chen Weier in her eight-inch high heels, and walked towards Jun Yue's office.
Chen Weier did not stop this, after all, this was what happened three years ago.
After the meeting, Jun Yue and his special assistant Yang Shuo walked into the office one after another.
As soon as he stepped in, he saw the charming An Luna sitting on the sofa.
There was a barely noticeable frown between his brows. When did she come back
When An Luna saw the noble man who had been haunting her dreams for three years, she couldn't suppress her excitement.
But she still maintained an elegant and dignified expression and slowly stood up.
"Master Jun, are you done?"
Jun Yue turned his head slightly and swept his indifferent gaze over Yang Shuo.
Yang Shuo understood Jun Yue's meaning in an instant, "Boss, I'm leaving first."
He bowed, stepped back, and closed the door behind him.
An Luna slowly approached Junyue, looking at this handsome man almost fascinatedly, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his arm.
Jun Yue avoided him without leaving a trace, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. His clear black eyes looked at An Luna without any emotion fluctuations.
"When did you come back?"
An Luna quickly concealed the lost emotion in her eyes and smiled lightly: "I just came back and wanted to come and see you."
Jun Yue said "hmm" lightly, walked back to his desk and sat down, burying his head in reading documents, as if An Luna didn't exist.
An Luna bit her lip, a hurt gleam in her eyes.
Jun Yue seemed to be even colder towards him than he was three years ago.
"By the way, Master Jun, I won't leave this time when I come back. I will shift all my work focus to China."
Jun Yue paused as he flipped through the documents, then looked up at her and said indifferently, "Well, just ask if you need anything."
"No need, Master Jun has helped me a lot. If it weren't for you, Master Jun, I wouldn't have succeeded so quickly."
An Luna shook her head. What she wanted was never these, what she wanted was him.
"You're welcome. This is what I should do."
Jun Yue's tone didn't fluctuate much, and An Luna knew what he meant.
"Okay then," An Luna nodded, "By the way, Jun Shao, I just got back, why don't we have dinner together tonight."
She smiled and looked at Junyue with a little expectation.
"No need." Jun Yue uttered three words lightly.
The smile on An Luna's face suddenly froze, and Jun Yue rejected her.
In the past, Jun Yue would never refuse her.
Just when An Luna hadn't recovered from her shock, she heard Jun Yue say again: "Don't come to Jun Yao if you have nothing to do in the future."
"Why?"
Jun Yue stared at her face and opened his thin lips: "My fiancée will misunderstand."