Chapter 1720

dies Ou Yan just played were never published on the market. There is a high probability that they were truly improvised!Why can a melody, not repeatedly pondered and carefully conceived, be performed...Make way for everyone.

Zhang Ma walked calmly to Ou Yan's face.

After a period of time, she was no longer the maid in her former dress from the Li family. She had changed to a sharp short haircut and wore leather jacket and trousers, giving off an air of a ruthless boss.

She gave a cold, chilling smile and looked down at Ou Yan from above. Her smile held a hint of cruelty. "Are you surprised"

In Ou Yan's impression, she was a loyal and dedicated servant who would cry out in pain if she accidentally tripped and fall, or kneel before Ou Yan with tears streaming down her face, begging for forgiveness when she made a mistake...

This person before me is vastly different from the old servant I had in mind.

Ahen didn't know who the old woman in front of him was, he just felt that there seemed to be a grudge between her and the boss...

"So, these are all your people" Ou Yan calmly stood up, raising the corner of her lips as if she didn't take the danger before her seriously. She simply asked nonchalantly, "Which organization do they belong to"

But now, the other party hasn't fired yet, and the boss surrendered so quickly......

Could it be that he was seeing thingst the time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable..."Grandma, does your waist hurt here" Ou Yan reached out and gently touched her."Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts so much..." Zhuang Pei...