I heard you are getting a divorce

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"who's that person?"

"It's Mr. Han's new secretary."

The knuckles of Yan Mingzhuo's hand clutching the folder turned white, "I see, go get busy."

He took a deep breath, turned around and strode towards Han Siyu's office.

He resigned from the bar, severed from the old life.He reformed himself, and he fully supported Han Siyu's entrepreneurship.

For the initial start-up capital, he took out the money he had saved over the years and sold all the properties.The journey was not smooth, and they ate instant noodles for several days in a row.In order to win a project, he worked so hard to socialize, and he didn't dare to stop until he vomited.

He didn't even knock on the door, and broke into Han Siyu's office directly, threw the folder on the table under Han Siyu's slightly puzzled eyes, then looked out the window with his hips crossed: "What do you mean?"

Han Siyu stood up: "Why are you crazy? What do you mean?"

Today's Han Siyu is not as good as before.

Suits and leather shoes have become his standard equipment.Countless people fell in love with his handsome face and lavender eyes.

Although he looks romantic and evil, in his bones he is more resolute and cold-blooded than ordinary people because of his real downfall.

He will not be greedy for the beauty that money brings him, and he has never had any gossip.

In order to get what he wants, to achieve a certain goal, he can do whatever it takes, and that's what's really scary.

The outside world knows that the two of them used to be in the relationship between the employer and the bodyguard, and the employer invested all his wealth to start a business with the bodyguard.

Some people speculate that the relationship between these two people must not be a gangster, but so far neither of them has admitted it, nor have they done anything beyond the rules.

What no one knew was that Mr. Han, a rising star, had a white moonlight in his heart.

"You found a substitute for Bai Wenmo to be the secretary, are you here to disgust me on purpose?"

Yan Mingzhuo turned around and looked at his calm eyes, he grabbed Han Siyu's collar, "Han Siyu, Mr. Han, do you have any fucking heart?"

Han Siyu chuckled, "You mean Alvin? He is applying for my secretary. He has graduated from a prestigious university and has work experience. Am I going to not hire him because he looks like Wenmo? And he should be better than you who became a monk halfway through dancing. Be more professional, Mingzhuo, put away your jealousy?"

Yan Mingzhuo's chest froze, and he felt that he couldn't refute, but his heart was suppressed.Han Siyu answered, perfectly.

Han Siyu casually reached out and grabbed his wrist and pulled it off, then straightened his collar: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Yan Mingzhuo rubbed his face with both hands, and nodded resignedly, "Ok, I accept your argument."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the folder on the table and turned to go out. He had just returned from a business trip and still had a bunch of unresolved things in his hands.

"Ming Zhuo."

Han Siyu's sexy voice came from behind, calling his name again and again to bewitch him.

Yan Mingzhuo stopped in his tracks, his face collapsed tightly: "What are you doing?"

"Even if I keep Alvin because he looks like Wen Mo, it's not good for you to be so emotional in the company. We don't have any other relationship."

Yan Mingzhuo's blood flowed backwards all over his body, he knew that getting angry here was meaningless.

Han Siyu added: "I will remember what you have paid for me, but I have never treated you badly. The money you invested has been earned back ten times and a hundred times."

Yan Mingzhuo's eyes suddenly became sore, "Are you finished?"

Han Siyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes."

Yan Mingzhuo slammed the door and went out without saying anything else.

Back in his office, Yan Mingzhuo kicked over the coffee table.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in, calling someone to clean up the mess here.

Yan Mingzhuo threw the folder on the table and leaned back in the swivel chair, looking very tired, he missed the days when he used to dance in bars.

Just dancing every day is enough, carefree and sought after.

He hangs around among all kinds of people and is never tempted.

The assistant stood in front of the table, not daring to breathe, Yan Mingzhuo closed his eyes: "The itinerary for these two days."

"Mr. Yan, at 07:30 tonight, have dinner with Suifeng's boss, and at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the department meeting..."

"Boss Suifeng? Is he willing to cooperate with us to develop the land in the south of the city?"

The company was grinding this piece of meat before he went on a business trip, and Suifeng didn't let go of his mouth for a long time, and he didn't expect that this would be the talk.

"Mr. Han spent a lot of effort to negotiate it." The assistant lowered his head slightly, "Mr. Han will go with you tonight's dinner."

"okay, I get it."

Yan Mingzhuo had a lot of work on his hands, and he was so busy that he didn't go downstairs to eat at noon. The meal was bought for him by his assistant.

After getting off work in the evening, Yan Mingzhuo stretched his waist, stood up and moved his already stiff neck. He picked up his coat, put it on, and checked his appearance in front of the mirror. , It should have been done while he was eating and reading the report.

It seems that he has to go home and change his clothes before going to dinner and socializing.

Yan Mingzhuo was about to leave the office, and he glanced at himself in the mirror from one side, exuding a desolate and lonely atmosphere, he straightened his body to make himself look more energetic, and then went out.

The stagnation in his heart did not diminish, and he pressed the elevator with a straight face.

"Hi boss."

"Hi boss."

Two people came to wait for the elevator employee to greet him.

"Well, hello."

Ding--

When the elevator came, Yan Mingzhuo raised his eyelids. Standing in the elevator were Han Siyu and the secretary who looked somewhat like Bai Wenmo.

The two were chatting and joking when the elevator door opened, the atmosphere was interrupted, and they looked outside together.

Yan Mingzhuo scoffed, Xiaobai's appearance can be imitated but not surpassed, and this fake does not have the temperament of Bai Wenmo one-thousandth, oh no, one-thousandth, one-thousandth.

But looking at it is an eyesore.

Yan Mingzhuo wanted to walk away.

The two employees didn't dare to advance, Yan Mingzhuo raised his hand and smiled brightly at the two of them: "You advance, I'm not in a hurry, you're welcome."

Yan Mingzhuo has the temperament that can make Han Siyu say a word, and his appearance is even more capable of lingering in the flower field to win all kinds of monsters, ghosts and snakes, so he is naturally top-notch.

Many employees have become nympho because of the looks of their two bosses.

The two employees declined, but Yan Mingzhuo pushed them in. Yan Mingzhuo pressed the button to close the elevator, "It's full, I'll wait for the next shift."

Han Siyu's flirtatious brows were calm and said nothing, but the secretary said: "There is still a lot of room, don't wait, let's go together."

The two employees followed suit: "Yes, let's go together."

Yan Mingzhuo had no choice but to follow in, and stood facing the elevator door with a sullen face.