Rebirth of Chu Wan

Zheng Yun walked in front and said respectfully: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Bai Qiyan and his companion Miss Wan Chuer have already arrived."

Mr. Yan nodded behind the desk and said, "You go out first."

Zheng Yun paused for two seconds before turning and leaving.

Wan Chu'er sensitively felt that Zheng Yun was a little bit disappointed. Does she really want to stay and listen to what they are going to talk about? Still, she was unhappy because she was driven out mercilessly by Mr. Yan.

While she was maliciously guessing Zheng Yun's mind, Mr. Yan stood up behind the desk, pushed aside the big leather chair, and walked out steadily.

Yesterday, I was in the elevator and it was not convenient to look at it. I saw it today and realized that this President Yan is very tall and his long legs are comparable to those of Jiang Kechu, but she thinks that Jiang Kechu's looks better and more powerful.

"Hello, Mr. Bai, Miss Wan, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

Mr. Yan walked up to the two of them and stretched out his hand to shake hands with them. Wan Chuer was stunned by his voice. It was so nice and very magnetic, like the sound of an empty mountain drum. It sounded very comfortable and not harsh. Not strong.

Xiao Bai was also obviously shocked by the attitude, voice and appearance of President Yan. He stretched out his hand in a panic and quickly grasped President Yan's hand.

"President Yan is good, we came early."

Mr. Yan smiled and nodded, then moved to shake hands with Wan Chuer.

Uh……

This was the first time she had encountered such a formal handshake, and she squeezed his hand with a smile that she considered to be decent.

Fortunately, I listened to Xiao Bai's suggestion in the morning and dressed neatly. Otherwise, in front of such a gentleman, it would really make people feel embarrassed.

Mr. Yan's hands are the same as his temperament, they are gentle and comfortable, unlike Jiang Kechu's hands, which are always hot.

"Hello."

After saying hello, Mr. Yan stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to the meeting area next to them. The three sat opposite each other. Wan Chuer and Xiaobai sat on one side, and Mr. Yan sat on the other side.

After sitting down, he personally picked up the teapot on the middle table and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"Some black tea given by the elders was just brewed. Now it tastes just right. You can try it."

"President Yan is too polite." Xiaobai hurriedly laughed. "It must be in the office of President Yan. It must not be wrong."

Wan Chu'er blinked, oops, Xiaobai's flattering look is really unbearable to look straight.

"Miss Wan, try it too." Mr. Yan said to Wan Chu'er.

Wan Chuer calmly thanked him, picked up the small teacup, slowly put it to his lips, smelled it first, and then opened his mouth to touch it.

Well, the temperature is exactly right, is it the tea made a minute before they came in?

Xiao Bai picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, finally regaining his previous sanity, and became humorous, relaxed and confident again.

"I heard about the name of President Yan for a long time. It's really not easy to see President Yan." Xiaobai said.

Mr. Yan chuckled and said, "If anything happens, my managers can call the shots. It's just a waste of time to see me."

So modest, this is probably the kind of modest gentleman should have. Wan Chuer listened to Xiaobai and Yan Zong quietly, and consciously played a role that has long-term knowledge and does not make trouble.

Xiaobai praised him again, and the two chatted together.

No matter what Xiaobai said, this President Yan could always pick up a few sentences. It sounded like someone with knowledge and ideas, and he was not strong yet. Those words came slowly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Wan Chuer was a little puzzled. Was this meeting really here for a chat? Then we will make an appointment in the office to talk, or the business is negotiated unknowingly?

To be honest, as Mr. Yan said, it is enough to talk to the general manager of the branch below him about cooperation. In fact, Xiaobai also came to gain insights.

She was thinking to herself, but Mr. Yan had already touched her.

"Oh? It turns out that Miss Wan is also studying at the first university? Then we are alumni. I used to study at the first university for two years."

Wan Chuer smiled and took the words, "Zong Yan is a legend in our school. It's an honor to see him today."

I used to hear Lin Yufei gossip about some people in the first university. There is indeed a surname of Yan. After two years of study, he took all the credits from the four years of university and went to a foreign top university with a full scholarship. Further education.

At that time, she heard it and found it incredible, thinking that there must be an inside story, or it was an exaggeration.

After she contacted Xiaobai again, she quickly met the man in front of her. Now that she saw the real person, Wan Chuer had no doubts anymore.

This face gives her a very powerful feeling, and it is still that low-key powerful, so that you have no other thoughts except for the admiration of your heart.

Hearing what Wan Chuer said, Mr. Yan smiled and said, "Miss Wan is not bad too. I heard that she was just a freshman, and she completed the development of a game by herself."

"Compared with Yan Zong, it's just a piece of cake."

Mr. Yan said gently: "Senior girl can call me senior, don't be too polite."

amount……

School girl?

So familiar?

Wan Chu'er was very surprised that President Yan could be so naturally familiar, even better than Xiao Bai.

She chuckled and picked up the tea cup, avoiding the topic.

President Yan didn't care, and asked: "Mr. Bai and Wan Xuemei don't act like people from Beijing. I don't know where they are from?"

It can be seen that the two of them are not from Beijing?

Because Wan Chu'er had lived in Beijing for many years in her previous life, she didn't have much traces of her hometown, and Xiaobai had a wealthy family background and was well-educated, and she couldn't see much.

When she was amazed in her heart, Xiao Bai already said anxiously: "President Yan has a really good vision. Both Wan Chuer and I came to the capital from Wutong County, S Province. We are both cousins."

"Oh, Wutong? This place has a good name." Mr. Yan praised it politely.

Wan Chuer discovered that when Mr. Yan heard'Wutong County, Province,' he used his hand slightly, and when he said the word Wutong, his intonation was slightly different.

This is also because Wan Chuer likes his voice very much and has been listening carefully, so he can hear the difference.

She thought about it, and then asked directly: "Zong Yan seems to know this place in Wutong County. Does it mean that Yan always has a friend who is Wutong?"

In fact, Wutong is a small county town in the north, except for the people in that area, most of the outsiders don't know the name of this place.

President Yan paused and said, "I heard an elder talk about this place before."

The three of them said two more words, and Mr. Yan apologized: "I'm sorry, I have other schedules in a while, and we had a very pleasant talk with the two today."

This was about to see off the guests, which surprised both Wan Chuer and Xiao Bai.