I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan drove away and called Xie Weixiong.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Chen, I, in the company, there will be a meeting later. I will arrange for the evening, then you can wait for me to finish the meeting! ... You can come and wait, come to my office to have a drink, I There is a great red robe!" Xie Wei's strong voice came from the phone.

　　 Chen Chuan hung up the phone and drove to Lao Xie’s company by navigation.

　　 As for why Zhu Qianxue got out of the car, it wasn't that Chen Chuan didn't have EQ. He didn't need EQ anymore. His financial resources and strength allowed him to act rashly. Of course, this is not the main reason, the main reason is...Zhu Qianxue is Zhu Feiyang's sister, and she is also a good girl with a perfect core score. Chen Chuan found it conscience, not wanting Huo Huo, let her find a good person to have a good love.

　　 Mainly, this kind of old age, no love experience, no actual combat experience, is the most difficult to provoke. When friends are chatting, it’s okay to eat and eat. If there are signs of ambiguity, it’s best to cut off.

　　 Koenigsegg drove all the way to a Xingyue Home City.

　　 The car stopped, Chen Chuan sat in the car and looked at the smiling expression from Zhu Qianxue on the phone.

　　 Based on the principle of politeness, Chen Chuan also gave her a smile.

　　 Zhu Qianxue: I'm home, and I came back by taxi, how about you.

　　 Chen Chuan: I'm here too, downstairs in a friend's company. I'm sorry, I'm going to have dinner together.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Zhu Qianxue: It’s all right, it’s the best job, you must be a busy person, understand.

　　 Chen Chuan's hands are itchy, and he wants to make a "change" to the past.

　　 But when you think about it, don’t slap, so that people don’t think he is an old driver who wants to slap and sleep. He clearly wants to slap and sleep. In the end, he gets people to get off the car, and then messes up on WeChat when he is finished.

　　 Forget it, don't do that.

　　Result...

　　 Zhu Qianxue sent a message first.

　　 Zhu Qianxue: Then let's change the day?

　　 Looking at these five words, Chen Chuan put away the phone, opened the door and got out of the car.

　　Xingyue's home is downstairs, is a female secretary in a black suit skirt and white shirt.

　　 "Hello, President Chen, and welcome your visit. President Xie is in a meeting, let me greet you here." Female secretary Chang Feifei bowed with a smile.

　　 Chen Chuan looked at her and said, "Secretary Chang, good evening."

　　 "President Chen, good evening. I boiled water in Xie's office. Go make tea for you?" Secretary Chang said with a smile.

　　 "Let's go, yes, for dinner tonight, will the secretary come?" Chen Chuan walked to her side and patted her thin waist lightly.

　　 Secretary Chang chuckled: "If Feifei is required to record, Feifei will definitely be there. Mr. Chen, this is your new car, so handsome."

　　 "Well, take you for a drive when you are free, are you free?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "I have time, I haven't been very busy recently." Secretary Chang said.

　　 Under the leadership of the secretary, Chen Chuan went to the general manager's office on the fifth floor of the Furniture City.

Secretary Chang explained: “Mr. Xie wants to build 10 furniture cities in the south. The scale of the industry is in the expansion period. I am currently working here. Thanks to Mr. Chen’s trust and support, we have received large orders from other hotels. Mr. Xie is in a meeting."

　　 "How big can it be expanded?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 Secretary Chang said: "It depends on how thick Mr. Chen's thighs are and how big he can help expand it. Mr. Chen, please sit down and I will make tea for you."

　　 President Chen sat on the sofa in the general manager's office, watching Secretary Chang squat down, looking for tea in the cupboard.

　　 She wears a refreshing and capable single ponytail, with a trace of bangs hanging down her side face, her face looks delicate and light makeup, her dignified and serious expression shows the style of a professional elite.

　　 She found the tea, brought it, and squatted next to Chen Chuan, carefully took out the tea, and started brewing.

　　 The long legs wrapped in black silk look full and tense when they squat down.

　　 She raised her face and asked, "Mr Chen