About the little thing about mutual gluttony

In the office, Han Xiuyuan made a call, "Hello, it's me. I heard that you are very familiar with the editor-in-chiefs of several new media. Can you do me a favor?"

Han Xiuyuan hung up the phone, only to find Song Rong standing at the door, Song Rong closed the door and walked in, straight to the point: "What do you want to contact the media for?"

"Let them write good things and let shareholders buy more of our company's stock."

Song Rongcai didn't believe such nonsense, and said sharply: "You want to expose Chengye's background, don't you?"

Han Xiuyuan was thoughtful, "What is black is black, and what is white is white. Even if many things are hidden now, they will be exposed one day in the future. I must let Han's stock fall below the net worth. Nothing else matters."

"You transferred the shares to me because you wanted to take advantage of your status as Chengye to continue to absorb shares. His surname is Han and he is also an heir. No one will doubt him about absorbing his own shares. At that time, you will expose the person who exposed his background. When your news is released, everyone will think that he wants to fight you, and no one will suspect that you want to kick the chairman out."

Song Rong's guess was very different from Han Xiuyuan's plan.

"You are smarter than I thought." Han Xiuyuan had no choice but to give the highest evaluation.

Song Rong said firmly: "I don't care what rift there is between you father and son, but Chengye is innocent, and I won't let you hurt him."

Han Xiuyuan knew that with Song Rong's rank, his brainwashing skills might not be useful, but he still decided to give it a try.

"Song Rong, we shouldn't be hostile. We have a common ground. We all love Chengye, but because we love him, we hide some things from him. After all, paper can't contain fire. If his life experience will sooner or later If you want to be exposed, what is the difference between earlier and later?"

Han Xiuyuan opened the drawer and took out a diary, "Chengye's nickname is Xiaobao. The place where their mother and son lived before felt unlucky and he had already disposed of the house. I did it. I originally wanted to This diary was given back to Chengye as a birthday present. But now it seems that it is better to give it to you, after reading this diary, think about who is hurting him."

Song Rong refused: "The diary is a person's privacy, I won't read it."

"But have you ever thought that there are some things he won't tell you, maybe he just can't say them. Don't you want to know him better?"

Song Rong was fed up with such sophistry, "If I had such a diary, I wouldn't want Chengye to know about my past by peeking at my things."

Han Xiuyuan snorted and asked in reverse: "I heard that you often have lunch together now."

Under Song Rong's gaze, Han Xiuyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Hey, Xiaobao, are you busy today? If you are not busy, please ask for leave in the afternoon. My brother will take you somewhere."

Just as Han Xiuyuan hung up the phone, Song Rong's phone vibrated with a notification tone.

"Go and tell him now that I want to expose his life experience and use him to absorb shares." Han Xiuyuan put down his phone and said confidently: "I am his eldest brother. I will teach him to play the piano, give him pocket money, and talk to him." He is reasonable, and I will raise him."

Song Rong lowered his eyes. He knew that Han Xiuyuan was right. In a broad sense, he was Han Chengye's spiritual "father".

"Are you going to help me get rid of Han Jingshan, or stab me out now, and let me die without a place to die. Song Rong, Xiaobao's future is in your hands. If you really love him, think about it carefully. Whether to protect the people he cares about, or to protect those who use 'paternal power' to attack and oppress him."

"I'm going out first."

Song Rong left the general manager's office, but met Zhou Yong, who was frowning, by the elevator. He said hello, but the other party just smiled awkwardly, and then walked into the elevator unhappily.

In the office, Uncle Hua was surrounded and stood in the center again, bragging endlessly, "The Zhou family bought that rotten land now and urgently needs to cash out to pay off the debt. I guess, Zhou Yong came to the Han family this time, It must be hope that the chairman can take back the Zhou family's 5% of Han's shares."

Li Jiaer threw out her point of view, "But now the chairman's shareholding ratio is already very high, and recovering his own shares will only crush the cash flow. The chairman is definitely not happy."

Uncle Hua shook his head, "You can't say that. The big transactions in the non-secondary market will definitely be lower than the market price. Now because of Angela's incident, Han's stock price has dropped by 6% since the opening. The market price of 6 yuan is recovered, but if the stock price falls below the net value, then only the market price of 4 yuan is recovered."

Vincent interjected: "When the stock price rises, then find someone else to take over the order. If you come and go, you will get 20% of the profit. After a few days, when the Zhou family is forced to pay interest by the bank, they will have to sell the shares at a low price. "

Song Rong knocked on the door, and everyone returned to their seats. He looked at Han Chengye's empty desk, thoughtful.

Han Chengye found Han Xiuyuan, and the two got into the car and went to a high-end suit maker. Han Xiuyuan chose some materials, "You've been wearing suits for a while, are you still used to it?"

The tailor was measuring Han Chengye, and he received many compliments for his standard figure.After the measurement, the tailor said that it only takes two days to modify the size.

Han Xiuyuan nodded, "Little Treasure, you can wear this outfit to the charity gala this week. Zhao Ke'er will also be at the gala that day, and my father will introduce you to each other."

"But brother, I have someone I like."

"If you don't want him to leave Han, don't say his name."

Han Chengye was taken aback, "You know?"

"You were raised by me. How hard is it to guess what's on your mind? He's not suitable for you. Forget about him."

Han Chengye clenched his fists, and for the first time in his life, he had the opposite idea with his elder brother.

The charity gala is hosted by Zhao Tianlu, who has collected a famous painting from the Renaissance period. He wants to show off at this gala to prove his financial resources, so as to increase the investment volume of Meiling complex in the later stage.

That night, under the leadership of Han Jingshan, Han Chengye met many business partners. Most of the people in the circle knew his true identity, but since he was already the imperial heir, the courteous treatment on face was enough.

"Things in the circle are like this. Who has nothing behind their backs? I say you can do it, you can do it." Han Jingshan pointed to Su Nian'er and Zhao Ke'er at the side, "Go and say hello to them. "

Su Nian'er wore a dark purple dress. Although she was over forty, she still had a charming charm. Standing with Zhao Ke'er, who had just turned twenty, she looked like sisters instead of mother and daughter.

Zhao Ke'er was wearing a pink dress, and when she saw Han Chengye coming, she raised her chin triumphantly.

The two sat facing each other, Zhao Ke'er spoke the same as on the phone, still arrogant. "I asked you to buy the necklace, did you buy it?"

Han Chengye took out a small box and pushed it in front of Zhao Ke'er. Zhao Ke'er happily held it in her hand, but showed anger the moment she opened it.

The box was thrown on the table, "In your eyes, am I the kind of woman who wears trash?"

"Our two families have business contacts. Logically, I should prepare a gift for you, but I haven't heard of the thing you mentioned, and I can't find where to buy it."

Zhao Ke'er rolled her eyes after hearing this. She had long heard that the heir of the Han family was born to a concubine and had been raised outside.At first, Zhao Ke'er was not willing to see such an illegitimate child at all, let alone get married.

But after seeing Han Chengye's photo, Zhao Ke'er was finally willing to condescend and try to date her.

But now when Han Chengye said that he had never heard of the GK brand, he couldn't help being offended for a while, and even had goosebumps. She is a high-ranking little princess, how could her fiancé not even know about such an ordinary luxury brand.

"If you don't know where to buy it, just do your homework. If you want to associate with me, can't you even do this?"

Seeing this woman holding her throat and hanging her eyelids while talking, Han Chengye suddenly felt that even Zhao Tiantian, who was usually very annoying, was very cute, after all, she was really stupid and sweet.

"I'm not interested in these things, so I really can't do what Ms. Zhao said." Han Chengye seldom speaks in a cold voice when dealing with people. First, he has a lively nature and is willing to have a good attitude towards everything; In the past, he thought that meeting was destined, and there was no need to argue with passers-by.

"You! What's your attitude!"

Just when Zhao Ke'er was furious, she put a hand on Han Chengye's shoulder and said softly, "Miss Zhao, don't be angry, Chengye didn't mean that."

Han Chengye raised his head upon hearing the sound, but couldn't help his scalp tightening, and immediately turned into a puppy with a collar, his face full of fear.

Song Rong was wearing a white suit and was looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you? I'm talking to my fiancé, is it your turn to intervene?" Zhao Ke'er asked impatiently.

"Hello." Song Rong stretched out his hand, "I am Chengye's boss in the company, and my name is Song Rong."

"Oh, you are Song Rong, I heard my father talk about you." Zhao Ke'er regained the nobility of the little princess raising her eyelids, "But isn't he the young boss of the Han family? Why does he have a boss?"

"The chairman hopes that the young master can start from the grassroots." Song Rong withdrew his hand and asked softly, "Can I sit next to you, young master?"

Han Chengye was so frightened that the hairs on his back stood up, and he moved half of the seat to the side like a robot.

Song Rong sat beside Han Chengye and praised: "The young master is really excellent in the company. He may be shy and unwilling to tell you. If Miss Zhao has any questions, you may as well ask me."

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23. Inside and outside Shura field

"You are really interesting to talk about. I am dating my fiancé. Why are you here to join in the fun?" Zhao Ke'er rolled her eyes, but Han Chengye said anxiously: "I am not your fiancé! Today is a charity party hosted by your father , That’s why I’m here, I’m not here to have a blind date with you.”

Zhao Ke'er couldn't believe her ears. This person was fine just now. Although he had a cold attitude, he was still willing to talk to him anyway, but what's the matter with the appearance of treating himself as a dirty thing?

"Han Chengye, are you crazy?" Zhao Ke'er was about to get angry, but she heard Song Rong comfort her in a calm tone: "Miss Zhao, don't be angry, you are Chengye's fiancée. I know it. But this kid Chengye has a quick temper and doesn't know how to speak."

Han Chengye wanted to refute immediately when he heard the words, but after Song Rong sat down, he habitually tapped Erlang's legs, and when he swung his toes lightly, he would brush Han Chengye's calf from time to time, as if deliberately reminding him not to speak, or like Casual casual touch.

The green and sensitive skin made Han Chengye shut his mouth subconsciously, only the numb feeling on his calf was left in his mind.

Song Rong continued to narrate with a gentle expression: "However, I often don't know how good a person is. That's why I said, Ms. Zhao asked me to get a more objective evaluation."

The place where Song Rong's toes slid across the calf seemed to be connected with an electric current, which spread along the thigh to the spine, and then to the heart. The heart beat faster after being shocked, and the goal was to shatter the chest cavity and go to the stars and the sea.

"Chengye is serious and hardworking in the company. He is very careful in his work and has a talent for financial management."

After Song Rong finished speaking, he glanced casually at Han Chengye, and then continued talking to Zhao Ke'er, as if the movement of touching Han Chengye's calf under the table from time to time was completely unintentional.

Hearing Song Rong's unreserved praise for Han Chengye, Zhao Ke'er raised her lips slightly. Generally speaking, she is still very satisfied with Han Chengye, but it's not because of ability and education. What's the value of these things?The top executives in her father's company grabbed a lot of them.

For her, her background and appearance are the key points.

Han Chengye looks sunny and handsome, and is the most popular look of a puppy in the current mainstream aesthetics.Standing among a group of rich second-generation Alphas like Zhou Yong is like a cleaner in an oil field.If this can be brought out, she, Zhao Ke'er, must be the most dazzling star in the celebrity circle.

Zhao Ke'er gently picked up the silver spoon with her white and slender hands, and kept stirring the coffee in front of her, "I'm not interested in knowing about his work. I'm concerned about whether he has an Omega he's dating." Zhao Ke'er looked at Han Chengye, who had become quiet from just now, then squinted his eyes at Song Rong, and said coldly, "You can't be the Omega he's dating, right?"

The atmosphere instantly cooled down.

Han Chengye leaned forward and was about to speak, Song Rong lowered his raised Erlang legs at this time, the movement range was much larger than before, and the tip of his toes scraped the outside of Han Chengye's calf, like a small blade.Then Song Rong leaned back on the back of the chair, with his feet separated normally and casually.But the toe of the foot that was close to Han Chengye touched Han Chengye's heel calmly.

Han Chengye's hairs stood on end in an instant.

Song Rong stared at Zhao Ke'er and said sincerely, "What do you think?"

This gaze lasted for five or six seconds.

Zhao Ke'er suddenly laughed out loud, covered her mouth with her hands and said, "How is that possible!"

Yeah, how is that possible.

Zhao Keer looked at the Omega man in front of him.

Although the clothes are branded, they are just ordinary styles in shopping malls, not high-end clothes.

The whole person looks thin and frail, and his appearance is dull, and the bags under his eyes that stay up late are not unnoticeable, either they are not good, or their night life is not coordinated.There are also several neck lines on her neck. Combined with the age her father told her, she is definitely an old uncle who has entered the [-]th mark.

Is this kind of person worthy of robbing her?

who is she?She is the little princess of the Meiling Group. She is fair, beautiful, and has long legs. She is still young. Many people fall under her skirt.

You should be self-aware at this age.

"Sorry, I was just joking." Zhao Ke'er smiled very much, and immediately lifted all guard against Song Rong, and even apologized in a friendly manner.

The possibility of a rival in love was ruled out, and Zhao Keer immediately shifted her focus to her fiancé. Han Chengye has been exceptionally well-behaved since Song Rong came, and even his expression turned into that of a puppy who might be abandoned by his owner at any time, so pitiful She couldn't help but have the urge to immediately take him home and raise him in captivity.

She must seize today's opportunity and take down this ownerless little milk dog in one fell swoop, otherwise, with Han Chengye's conditions, there will be many mad bees and butterflies in the circle pounce on him.

"Han Chengye, to be honest, I really like you, and it's not impossible to marry you. But you really need to think hard about how to treat me well in the future. As for me, I have some preliminary ideas."

Zhao Ke'er talked endlessly about her plans for the future, including but not limited to Han Chengye's need to listen to Zhao Tianlu's words after taking over the company, what gifts to give her on various anniversaries, how many children to have, how many houses to buy, what to do every year Going on vacation somewhere, trying to keep fit - because Zhao Keer likes Alpha with abs...

Han Chengye's face became paler and paler, but Song Rong smiled and nodded, while making bad comments: "Chengye, Miss Zhao is right, you have to write it down carefully. If you want to have a perfect marriage, you must Remember two things at all times, the first, everything your wife says is right; the second, if your wife is wrong, refer to the first."

Song Rong's "wives are right" rule won Zhao Ke'er's infinite favor, and the two actually started a heated discussion on "how to control Alpha's husband".

Han Chengye was so angry by Song Rong that he was about to burst into tears. Just when Han Chengye was about to be detonated, Song Rong seemed surprised and said, "Oh, Ms. Zhao's coffee is about to run out, I'll help you get another cup Bar."

Zhao Ke'er talked for a long time, her mouth was already dry, and she didn't want to drink the coffee when it was cold.Song Rong suggested to change her coffee to make her feel at ease, now there is nothing better than a cup of hot coffee.

She couldn't help thinking: this Song Rong is also very interesting, no wonder his father always praises this person.

In the next second, Han Chengye stood up and took the coffee cup from Song Rong's hand, "I'll go and change it for you."

Han Chengye came back with a cup of coffee and a cup of milk. He put the milk in front of Song Rong, and said childishly, "It's the same color as your clothes."

Zhao Ke'er looked at the steaming coffee in front of her, pointed to the sugar bag and the milk bag and said to Han Chengye: "Put the sugar and milk in for me."

"I don't know how much you want to let go, you can let it go." Han Chengye declined impatiently. He didn't know what Song Rong meant today, and his heart was in a mess. Even though the two were leaning on each other, they couldn't speak, which made it even more uncomfortable. Can't wait for Zhao Ke'er to explode on the spot.

But after all, he has a very good self-cultivation, so just listening to the tone of his speech, it is only faint, as if he is just tired and sleepy, and has no other emotions.

"You are my fiancé, of course you have to put these things away for me, you don't know how much, I will tell you."

Song Rong put down the milk and reached out to take Zhao Keer's coffee, "Miss Zhao, let me put it for you. Chengye is young and doesn't drink coffee often, so he doesn't know how much it is."

Han Chengye snatched the coffee from Song Rong's hand, roughly tore open the sugar packet and sprinkled the sugar in, then unceremoniously lifted the milk cover and poured the milk in.

"Hmph, he's young, I'm even younger, I haven't graduated yet..." Before Zhao Ke'er could finish speaking, Han Chengye threw the trash on the table and said as if he had eaten it: "Young What's the point of the old ones? I like the old ones, the older the better, as old as your dad looks just right."

Zhao Ke'er was suddenly humiliated, her eyes turned red instantly, and she was so angry that she picked up the coffee and poured it all over Han Chengye, "You are crazy!"

Han Jingshan and Zhao Tianlu were holding champagne and complimenting each other with a group of rich people, but they heard a noise not far away, and then saw Zhao Ke'er covering his face and ran away crying.

The two old foxes understood a little in an instant. At this time, there are still 3 minutes before the auction of famous paintings. There must be enough things on the table, so they find each other a step. Don't take it to heart if a girl has a bad temper." Yun Yun.

Three minutes later, the master of ceremonies stepped onto the stage and began to introduce Zhao Tianlu's collection. The spotlight shone on Zhao Tianlu.

"Dear guests, Mr. Zhao is very grateful for your time to come to the charity party hosted by Mr. Zhao."

"I, Zhao Tianlu, have been in the business world for more than [-] years. Many people say that I have a unique vision and great ability. But in fact, the taste, bitterness and bitterness in it cannot be told to outsiders."

"People always show the good side to outsiders. Here, I would like to thank my wife...Ms. Su Nianer, if it wasn't for her, I would..."

There was a sudden piercing screech from the microphone.

"Zhao Tianlu! You say these are shameless!"

The door of the banquet hall was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a hulking back and a muscular body that could not be concealed even in a black suit walked in. Behind him were many men in black, arguing with the security guards of the banquet hall.

"Zhao Tianlu! Back then you colluded with Han to make false accounts, slandered me for embezzling public funds, and kicked me out of the house. Today, you are still shameless for occupying Master's property and making nonsense here!"

Numerous flashing lights were on, and behind Gao Shengxiong stood more than 20 reporters holding high SLRs.

#Shock!The chairman of Meiling Group is caught in a false account#

#韩氏集团 scandal again, where should the stock price go? #

#赵天罗与高生雄都有一些事情#

#富家阴战!What is love and hatred? #

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24. Fang's Young Master

Gao Shengxiong's inexplicable disruption caused the charity party to end unhappy. Han Jingshan and Han Chengye, as the focus figures, were immediately arranged to leave the scene, leaving Han Xiuyuan alone to clean up the mess.

It was late at night after dealing with the reporters, and the streets were empty. Han Xiuyuan was about to call a car home when a luxury business car stopped in front of him.

With the car window rolled down, Fang Junhao smiled and said, "It's so late, I'm afraid I can't call a car. Does General Manager Han mind taking my car home?"

"You're welcome."

Han Xiuyuan got into the car, and Fang Junhao had already poured wine for him. In the middle of the back seat of this commercial car is the refrigerator and storage table that comes with the car body.On the storage table is a bouquet of exquisitely packaged roses, with a bear doll in the middle of the flowers.

Han Xiuyuan glanced at the roses, Fang Junhao chuckled, "Sorry." After speaking, he took the roses away and put them on the other side.Then handed a glass of wine to Han Xiuyuan.

"This is the wine I brewed in a foreign winery, try it?" Fang Junhao's low and magnetic voice fell in Han Xiuyuan's ears, which made his ears feel hot.

The aroma of wine and the pheromone smell of cologne are mixed together, which is a bit fascinating.The alcohol amplified the attack power of the Alpha pheromone, and Han Xiuyuan's skin began to show goosebumps.

When he smelled it for the first time seven years ago, Fang Junhao's pheromone smell was not so strong, it was a faint, tasteless smell, but now, it is a strong, warm, and flamboyant smell.

"You called me two days ago and asked me to contact the new media to expose your brother's life experience, and then bring the rhythm to the stock price. Now? Do you want to continue?" Fang Junhao shook his red wine glass, showing elegance in his gestures , he is the current chairman of Fang's Group, and he is also a tough transitionist in the family.

——The inflated bubble is duckweed in the sky. When the traffic fee for online customer acquisition successfully exceeds the offline water, electricity, rent and labor costs, another new era of reversal may be coming.

This is Fang Junhao's investment philosophy.

The light from the street lamp passed through the car window and was refracted by the red wine liquid, turning it into a soft and magnificent red. Han Xiuyuan took a peek at Fang Junhao's hand holding the wine glass, blushed, and looked away.

"Let's take it easy. Today Goldman Sachs is here to intervene, and tomorrow Han's stock will definitely fall. If there are too many negative | news leading to a collapse, I am afraid that Han Jingshan will try to save himself. When the stock price stabilizes, it will not be good. Do it. My idea is to let the bad news out little by little."

"Yeah." Fang Junhao nodded, "You just know what's in your mind." After speaking, he began to taste wine and stopped talking.

The smell of cologne became stronger and stronger, and the scattered pheromone penetrated Han Xiuyuan's exposed skin and penetrated into his pores little by little.Han Xiuyuan bit his lips tightly and endured desperately, but in exchange Fang Junhao asked, seemingly unintentionally, but also intentionally, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing." Han Xiuyuan turned up his collar to reduce the area of ​​bare|exposed skin. He is usually strong. Even if Omega can't resist Alpha's temptation instinctively, he will never give in.

He is used to thinking about things from the worst angle, so Fang Junhao must have deliberately leaked pheromones to make him look good!

"Oh, I'm sorry. I can't stop drinking, and I habitually let out pheromones in my car. I'm sorry." Fang Junhao put down the wine glass, adjusted his original casual sitting posture, and opened it again The windows and the ventilation make the smell of cologne in the car disappear.

Fang Junhao closed the window, "Is it better now?"

Han Xiuyuan nodded.

After a strange silence, Han Xiuyuan said, "How do you think about what I told you last time?"

Fang Junhao crossed his fingers on his chest, "Acquiring the Han Corporation requires a lot of cash flow, even if you can promise to sell all your shares to me at a low price after Han Jingshan is kicked out, this project still exists Big risk. I need to think again, after all, I need to stop at least three or more running projects in order to get the funds together.”

"I don't understand the risks you are talking about. Even if the project you are investing in is profitable, even if you are a major shareholder, you have no right to speak, because the nature of the company is different. However, if you agree with my proposal, not only can you become a Isn't it good that Han's major shareholder can still become the actual controller of Han's?"

When Han Xiuyuan was speaking, Fang Junhao looked at him intently, with a smile and nostalgia in his eyes, "Do you know that you look like a madman in revenge."

"Is it hideous?"

"No." Fang Junhao moved his eyes down, looked at the red wine glass that Han Xiuyuan put back in place, then looked out of the window, and said softly, "It's very beautiful."

Han Xiuyuan didn't understand what this person meant, and continued to reassure: "This is a good deal, I hope Chairman Fang can seriously consider it."

"I can consider it." Fang Junhao smiled thoughtfully, looked into Han Xiuyuan's eyes and said, "But I have one condition."

After the fragrance of the cologne dissipated, the fragrance of the wine gradually faded away because the wine in the glass bottomed out.

Now the car is filled with the scent of roses.

It was the bunch that was originally placed between the two of them, on the shelf.

The scent of roses made Han Xiuyuan inhale unconsciously, "What conditions?"

Fang Junhao put the bouquet of flowers in Han Xiuyuan's arms, and said seriously, "Dating with me."

After Han Xiuyuan got out of the car, he was holding a bouquet of flowers, his brain was still in a daze.

When he got home, He's mother opened the door for him. After seeing the roses, he was surprised at first, and then laughed.

Han Xiuyuan frowned, and stuffed the flower into He's mother's arms, "Throw it away for me."

The smile on Mother He's face froze, "Ah? This..."

"threw!"

He's mother responded weakly from behind, "Yes, young master."

Han Xiuyuan was restless and closed the door.

The next day, Han Xiuyuan arrived at the company. Before he got to the office, he saw many people watching him all the way. Most of them were Omegas in the office. Their faces were full of envious eyes, and they whispered from time to time. discussing him.

Many people gathered at the door of the general manager's office. Seeing him coming, they lined up and respectfully said, "Good morning, general manager!"

"morning."

He opened the door suspiciously, and there were explosive cheers and applause behind him.

Han Xiuyuan's eyes were red, and the whole office was filled with roses!

May trotted behind him on high-heeled shoes that looked like bamboo sticks, "The chairman of Fang's sent them this morning. There are 99 bouquets in total! They are all roses!"

Han Xiuyuan clearly felt his right eyelid twitch—it was a disaster!

He also said that I was a lunatic, and he was the lunatic!If you don't want to be a shareholder, don't join, what do you do!

The door was closed with a "snap", Han Xiuyuan turned around, and angrily said to everyone: "Throw all the flowers into the trash can for me within a quarter of an hour! Otherwise, everyone who participated in putting the flowers in will immediately write Give me your resignation!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and even May panicked. They had good intentions, but they didn't expect this to happen.

The most important thing is that no one has ever seen the general manager get so angry in public.

Han Xiuyuan went to the bathroom, took off his glasses and washed his face. Even if he used cold water, he couldn't wash away the hotness on his cheeks.

An hour later, Han Xiuyuan sat in the office to revise the document, Song Rong took the document and asked him to sign.

Han Xiuyuan raised his head and found that Song Rong had changed from his usual black shirt to a turtleneck sweater, the collar was so high that it almost covered his chin.

"Aren't you hot?" Han Xiuyuan glanced at the temperature of the central air conditioner, then looked at Song Rong's uncomfortable expression, pondered for a while, and felt sad that the pig he had raised for many years was kidnapped, and said in a deep voice: "My brother is still a child."

22 year old kid.

Song Rong coughed twice, with a shy look on his face, "We didn't do anything."

Han Xiuyuan put down his pen, "Let me see your glands."

Even Song Rong, who has experienced the turmoil in the workplace for a long time, couldn't help but feel a "?" in his heart.

He is here to work, why even the glands have to be seen by others!

"We're all Omega, let's see what's going on."

Song Rong took two steps back.

Han Xiuyuan stood up, propped his hands on the table, "Are you going to show me yourself, or should I come over and see for myself?"

Song Rong: "!"

Of course it is not marked.

Han Xiuyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Walking into the lounge, he saw Han Chengye humming a song, holding a bear teacup in his hand, turning around in place before putting the cup under the water dispenser to catch the water, twisting while catching the water, first his whole body changed into an opening parenthesis, and then into a closing parenthesis.

Just twist and twist.

Han Xiuyuan put his foot on Han Chengye's ass, leaving a shoe print on his suit pants. Facing the dog's anger, Han Xiuyuan calmly said, "No singing in the lounge."

Han Chengye: "Who stipulated it! It's not in the company's articles of association!"

Han Xiuyuan: "As I stipulated, the charter will be updated after a while, and then distributed to all departments."

Han Chengye: "→_→"

At 11:[-] noon, Fang Junhao called, with a three-point smile in his words, "Have you received the flowers?"

Han Xiuyuan sighed, feeling tangled in his heart for a while, but finally decided to speak directly.

"Chairman Fang, I think you may have misunderstood something. Although I really hope that you can agree to my proposal and sign a contract with me, but... business is business after all, what do you think?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, "What about my flowers? Have you dealt with them?"

"Sorry...my office is too small to fit in, so I'm just...sorry."

"Oh..." The other end of the phone couldn't hear the meaning of loss, but said with a little regret: "But the contract I signed is placed in the card of one of the flowers."

The cleaning aunt is finishing the very important work of the day-fishing.

While hiding in the garbage room and watching the short videos, the general manager suddenly rushed in!

The aunt immediately picked up the mop and pretended to mop the floor.

What is the general manager doing in the garbage room at this time!

Those kind of high-end people wear perfume on their bodies, what are they doing in such a stinking place!

Her little video is not finished yet!

Is it to see if she is lazy?Did she deduct the bonus!

Do these rich people want to deduct it like this!

Always oppressing them poor people!

Just when the cleaning aunt was full of complaints, she saw the general manager, who was usually aloof, suddenly fell into the trash can.

"Oh! The general manager's is a trash can! It's not easy to dig through!"

"Where are the flowers? Where are those flowers?"

"What flower?"

"It's the 99 bunches of flowers that were delivered this morning!"

"Garbage in the morning? It's already been towed away by the garbage truck and emptied!"

Han Xiuyuan walked out of the garbage room exhausted. His glasses were crooked and his hair was messed up. He leaned against the wall weakly.

Then the phone rang.

Fang Junhao's voice became deeper and more magnetic under the transmission of electronic media, but the exhausted Han Xiuyuan didn't have the energy to appreciate it.

"Director Fang, I'm sorry, I lost the contract. Could you please sign another one for me?"

Perhaps because of exhaustion and apology, Han Xiuyuan's voice lost its usual sharpness and became soft.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I should say I'm sorry. I seem to remember wrongly, the contract is not in Rose's card, but on my desk."

Fang Junhao stood in the sky garden on the top floor of Fang Group, with an indelible smile on his lips, "Are you free at noon? Let's have a light meal."

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25. Meeting with classmates

Han Chengye has a very busy schedule this Saturday, he has to take care of personal hygiene in the morning,