Lin Zhengran replied subconsciously, "I came with her."
"Came with her? Weren't you a member of the old studio? In that case, I'm sorry, but I probably can't let you in. Only internal personnel are allowed..."
Before the young security guard could finish, a woman in her thirties suddenly came running out from inside the company.
She had short hair that reached her neck. Her features weren't those of a typical "strong career woman," but rather gave off a mature, scholarly vibe.
She was very attractive and wore a women's suit.
Lin Zhengran had seen her before. The last time he was in the office discussing a collaboration with Jiang Jingshi, Wang, and that young male celebrity Wang was with, this woman had been the one to pour everyone tea.
At the time, Jiang Jingshi had even stopped her from pouring him a cup.
It seemed her role was something like Jiang Jingshi's secretary or assistant.
