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Han Xihua smiled politely.

“It’s not really stressful, but I’m definitely a little nervous.”

It's not like Han Xihua hasn't had dinner with some leaders.

But Zhuang Chengyuan gave her a different feeling than others.

For other people, she can tell who they are at a glance, and she can also figure out their preferences.

But she couldn't figure out what Zhuang Chengyuan was thinking. Every time she looked at his eyes, she felt a little nervous, as if he was going to melt her.

After living for half a life, Han Xihua would naturally not be like those innocent little girls who would think that Zhuang Chengyuan had something for her, but deep down in her heart, she felt that something was not right in his eyes.

"Why are you nervous? Do you think I will be cruel to you, or make some demands that will embarrass you?"

Zhuang Chengyuan's voice was calm, polite and full of grace.

Han Xihua said: "Mr. Zhuang, naturally I have to be careful when walking with you."

Zhuang Chengyuan lowered his eyes slightly, was silent for a while and said: "Don't be so polite to me, don't be cautious, just use a normal attitude. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you, nor will I embarrass you, nor will I force you. Do what you don’t want to do, just have a meal. If you really feel stressed, then we can leave.”

Every word is full of grace.

Naturally, Han Xihua would not leave at this time because of such a little nervousness.

"Mr. Zhuang, thank you for telling me this. In fact, I feel it is an honor to have dinner with you."

"You don't have to say it in such a polite way. It's not an honor or an honor. As the president of a bank, it must be very hard for you to deal with all kinds of things every day. I should say that it's my honor to have dinner with you because you are a professional in this industry. Many people don't understand I still want to ask you for advice."

Han Xihua rarely saw such a high-ranking man, but he was also full of grace and humility.

Generally speaking, people in high positions and positions of power are superior. Many people have only one of them: grace and humility, which is already very good.

But Chu Gaofeng took them all.

Han Xihua smiled softly.

"Mr. Zhuang, I can't afford you to ask for advice. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. I know everything I know."

"Tell me everything you know. Is it limited to your major? What about other things? Can I ask you?"

"Other things..." Han Xihua thought for a while and replied: "If I can try to answer..."

"Why didn't you sleep well last night?" Member Zhuang had already started to ask Han Xi, and he was slightly stunned, right?

Zhuang Chengyuan asked again patiently, "Why didn't you sleep well last night?"

Han Xihua touched her face, "I was too busy last night, so I didn't sleep well. Do I look bad?"

"No, it's still pretty."

Zhuang Chengyuan stared at her intently.

It was as if Han Xihua could see through her at a glance.

Han Xihua put her hands on her knees, raised her head and faced him, trying to maintain a normal attitude.

"Mr. Zhuang, I..."

At this moment, a cell phone rang.

It's the mobile phone in Han Xihua's bag.

She suddenly felt that this cell phone ringtone saved her.

Han Xihua took out her cell phone from her bag and glanced at the caller ID, then frowned.

However, she just wanted to answer the call and escape for a while, so she raised her head and said, "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."