Xia Lan was very happy to be approached by this gentle and handsome president's secretary. Although she only came to see her for the things the president told her, as long as she had the opportunity to spend time alone, it was enough for her to show off in front of her colleagues.

"Secretary Wan, why did you think of asking me to accompany you to that coffee shop, isn't it not far below our office building?" Xia Lan was so excited that her face was still a little red, and she really hoped to hear the answer she was looking forward to .

"Lanlan found this store in the first place, so it's most suitable for you to go with me." Wan Anning smiled softly.

Although he didn't hear the answer he was expecting, but the other party called her Lan Lan, Xia Lan's whole heart was about to fly.

"That's true. I also found this store by accident. Once I found that small road seemed to be a shortcut to go back. I went for a walk, and then I smelled the aroma of coffee. I have always liked drinking coffee, and the president also I like it, I just thought that if I can find a decent coffee shop, the president might like it." Xia Lan said happily, with a trace of shyness on her face, "Let me tell you, Secretary Wan, make the coffee With such a fragrant smell, it must be delicious coffee." She showed an intoxicated expression, because they could already smell the aroma of coffee again.

"Call me An Ning, Secretary Wan sounds awkward." Wan An Ning smiled sweetly, looking friendly, but his eyes were alienated.

Xia Lan didn't see Wan Anning's hot outside towards her but cold inside. She just felt that Secretary Wan was very easy to get along with, not to mention polite and calm, but also gentle and kind. She was so kind to herself, thinking about it made her feel even happier, " Then, then I will call you peace from now on."

Wan Anning nodded, and took the opportunity to say: "Is the coffee in this coffee shop really that delicious? Who made it? It should be a person with a pair of skillful hands and a careful mind, otherwise it would not be so delicious. coffee." He said and glanced at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan rolled her eyes, "When you say that, I immediately think of that person, and only those hands can make delicious and tasteful coffee."

The corners of Wan Anning's mouth turned up. What he was waiting for was Xia Lan's words. Xia Lan looked like a person who couldn't hide his words, "What kind of hands are they like? They are more beautiful than yours?" As Wan Anning spoke, he glanced at Xia Lan's rather shiny fingernails.

Xia Lan immediately stretched out her hands in front of Wan Anning, "It's nice, isn't it? It cost me half a month's salary, but I can't compare with that person, because the coffee maker is a man."

"Men? Then there are beautiful waitresses here?" After Wan Anning finished speaking, she felt that she was too impatient, and hurriedly said, "I mean, the quality of the waiters in a high-style coffee shop must also be very high." High."

"I didn't pay attention to this, but I feel that the people inside are very kind and comfortable, and it feels good to get along with them. When we arrive, this is the shop." Xia Lan said as she pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and the jingling doorbell sounded very pleasant. pleasing to the ear.

The aroma of coffee is tangy. Wan Anning is not a person who likes coffee very much. When he walked in, smelling the aroma of coffee, listening to the soothing jazz music, and looking at the warm environment in the store, he couldn't help but want to order a cup of coffee and taste it slowly.

Wan Anning followed Xia Lan to sit in front of the bar, and began to doubt his judgment today. Maybe the CEO really just likes the coffee here, and there are no women.

An outstanding man like the president must have high vision, and no woman can easily conquer him.

A waiter at the table smiled at Wan Anning and Xia Lan, and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Xia Lan looked into the not too big bar, as if looking for something.

Wan Anning looked at Xia Lan, then at the waiter, the waiter smiled, "Are you looking for Brother Zhen?"

"That's right, why didn't you see him?" Xia Lan continued to look around without giving up, and even scanned other places around her.

"Don't look for it, Brother Zhen is out." The waiter approached Xia Lan with a smile, "I can make it for you, you don't have to find Brother Zhen, you hurt my heart very much. What!" He made a sad appearance covering his chest.

Xia Lan didn't laugh because of his words, but became anxious, "When will he come back?"

"You're really persistent, isn't the coffee made by Brother Feizhen not good?" At this moment, the male waiter really looked a little embarrassed, and it was somewhat uncomfortable for others to ignore him like this.

"I'm fine, but our big boss only drinks coffee made by Brother Zhen, and is waiting for him to come to the door now!" Xia Lan said anxiously and looked at Wan Anning, "Anning, what should we do now?"

"Door-to-door? Brother Zhen doesn't deliver. There are special delivery personnel for delivery. I can also make coffee. Your big boss can't really taste who made it. You just need to say that Brother Zhen cooked it. It'll be fine."

"The big boss can taste it, and he can't fool him. When will Brother Zhen come back?" This time it was Wan Anning who asked the question.

In the CEO's office, Jian Han finished approving all the urgent documents on hand, rubbed his slightly swollen eyes, stretched his hand to the corner of the table, but didn't touch the expected cup, looked up, there was no coffee, and then remembered, Wan Anning hasn't delivered the coffee yet.

That is to say, Nuo Nuo's father hasn't come yet?I don't know what kind of expression Nunuuo's father will have when he sees him?Is it still the look of being angry and unwilling to pay attention to yourself?

Every time Jian Han thinks of Nuo Nuo's father, he feels very comfortable and warm. When he thinks of Xiao Nuo Nuo, he is in a good mood, with a smile on his face unconsciously, and he can't wait to see them in his heart.

If Papa Nuo Nuo came over, Xiao Nuo Nuo would probably come along too. Just as Jian Han wanted to press the inside line to ask about the situation, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Jian Han looked expectantly at the door of the office.

The door opened, and it was Wan Anning who walked in. He came to Jian Han with a coffee in his hand, and gently put down the coffee, "Boss Jian, this is the coffee you want."

Jian Han hummed, subconsciously looked behind Wan Anning, and thought that even if Nunuo's father came, he should still be preparing coffee for others.

The inexplicable Jian Han was a little annoyed, thinking that Nuo Nuo's father was making coffee for others, he felt inexplicably upset.

Feeling depressed, Jian Han took a sip of coffee, immediately frowned, and said to Wan Anning who was already walking towards the door: "Where did you buy this coffee?"

Wan Anning's heart sank suddenly, knowing that something was wrong, and sure enough, the big boss could taste the different taste of coffee.Wan Anning turned around slowly, and walked back to Jian Han's desk, "Boss Jian, I bought this from the coffee shop on Guangmei Road."

Jian Han raised his eyebrows, and stared straight at Wan Anning, not angry but mighty, Wan Anning didn't dare to argue, let alone hide it, and hurriedly said: "I did buy the coffee from that shop, but it wasn't Xiaoxia made it from the person who bought you coffee on weekdays."

"Nuonuo...isn't he here? Why didn't he cook it?" Jian Han was looking at the cup of coffee next to him, feeling uncomfortable with his stomach churning.It's not the coffee made by Nuo Nuo's father, but it feels so hard to swallow.

"That person is out."

"What did you go out for?" Jian Han asked naturally.

"This... His colleague only said that he was out on business, but he didn't want to reveal where he went. He said that he would be back soon." Wan Anning became inexplicably nervous. This was the first time that he was so uneasy.

In fact, Jian Han is not a difficult boss to deal with. He will not lose his temper, find fault with nothing, or become emotional. He just feels a little cold and takes things more seriously.

Wan Anning is thoughtful and careful, he knows that as long as he does things well, Jian Han will not be dissatisfied with him.

But today Wan Anning felt Jian Han's displeasure, and he naturally became nervous, his throat felt tight for a while.

Just as Jian Han was about to speak, there was a knock on the office door, and Wan Anning felt that the savior had come. No matter who came now, he would be grateful to him a hundred times.

Jian Han's eyes signaled Wan Anning to open the door, Wan Anning walked over and opened the office door, the aroma of coffee wafted into his nostrils, standing in front of him was Xia Lan holding coffee.

Wan Anning, who has always been unhappy, now has surprises in his eyes. He almost immediately welcomed Xia Lan in. With a habitual smile on Xia Lan's face, she came to Jian Han's desk, "President, please Drink this cup of coffee, this cup of coffee is made by Mr. Han."

Jian Han narrowed his eyes, stared greedily at the coffee Xia Lan put down on the table, and whispered, "Mr. Han..." It turned out that the person's surname was Han, so could that little guy be called Han Nuonuo? The corners of Jian Han's mouth raised involuntarily.

When Wan Anning saw the smile on the corner of Jian Han's mouth, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect that the CEO likes coffee so much, and it's not for women, but purely for coffee.

Thinking that I thought the president was for a certain woman in the coffee shop, I felt very funny.

"Where is he now?" Jian Han picked up the coffee and smelled it. The tangy aroma lifted his spirits up, and the indifferent face of Nuo Nuo's father appeared in front of his eyes again.

Jian Han still doesn't understand why Nuo Nuo's father is so indifferent to him, as if he has offended him, is it because he bought toys for Nuo Nuo?

"Mr. Han? He is currently making coffee for the company's top managers in the underground restaurant." Xia Lan said with an intoxicated expression on her face, "President, Mr. Han's coffee is really delicious. It smells like coffee."

Jian Han took a sip of coffee slowly, nodded and said, "Well, tell him to come to me when he's busy."

Xia Lan happily responded, "Okay, then the president has nothing else to do, so I'll go out and do something."

Jian Han nodded, and at the same time said to Wan Anning: "You go to work too."

Wan Anning said hello, and followed Xia Lan out of the office.

In the office, Jian Han was left to savor the fragrance of coffee carefully.

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