"What's wrong, Lanlan?"
Xiao Yihe held a glass of milk as he knocked on the door and entered the room.
An Lan opened her mouth but finally said, "It's nothing, the An Family has some work to process, I need to make a phone call."
After saying that, she apologetically left the room and found a quiet spot to call Zheng Qian.
"Wow, I finally got a call from you, Lanlan!"
Zheng Qian sounded like she was about to cry, "What exactly is going on between you and Director Huo?!"
An Lan pursed her lips, "We indeed have a problem between us, but I will handle it. I want to ask if he is at the Huo Family's?"
Relieved to hear An Lan would handle it, Zheng Qian said, "Director Huo is here, I saw him this morning."
"Good, I got it, thanks a lot, Sister Zheng, sorry to trouble you."
"No problem, if Director Huo has any plans, tell me in advance to avoid another PR disaster."
"Sure, don't worry."
After hanging up, An Lan called Zhang Ya.