Huhua President

Liu Yina sighed, "Danhua, I really don't understand, the relationship between you and Junfan is clearly not simple, so why make it so..."

"How's it going?" Bao Danhua's expression turned serious, and he suddenly interrupted Liu Yina, saying, "Since when did Sister Yina start to listen to those gossips in the company? There is nothing between me and the president!"

I don't know if the tone that is too strong is for others or for myself.

"Yes, yes, my big cutie! No, nothing, nothing, I've said something wrong! You two children!" Liu Yina shrugged exaggeratedly, turned and walked to her desk, passed After a while, he still leaned out unwillingly and shouted, "I said Danhua, you should check your e-mail, I think with the relationship between you and Junfan, it is impossible for him to fly to the earth without leaving you a few words." the other side!"

This time, Bao Danhua flew directly over a tea coaster as a response to Liu Yina.

Bao Danhua sat down at his desk, turned on his computer, and checked his mailbox. There was no new email signed by "sand pig"—a chauvinist breeding pig (shhhhhhhhh! !).As expected, Gongsun Yingwei left without saying a word, walking gracefully and without leaving a trace.As expected of Mr. President, he has enough style!

She lowered her eyes and couldn't help laughing at her own stupidity. Yesterday she was worried all night about how to face Gongsun Yingwei and how to apologize to him.Unexpectedly, this man never put himself in his thinking range after taking root.

Did she say something wrong?For Gongsun Yingwei, apart from being his travel secretary on weekdays and his mistress on weekends, the two are not even friends.What can be between them?

Secretary or mistress.

Two identities, two relationships, to put it bluntly, they are all just jobs for money.Why should she bother?

In the private room of the Japanese-style clubhouse with classical and elegant decoration, there is a low table with a few tatami mats, and various exquisite and expensive Japanese dishes are placed on the low table, and beautiful geishas dressed up like stone dolls are singing with high-pitched voices. with Japanese classical songs.The weeping music reverberated in the huge private room, like the swan song of mourning before parting, giving people a particularly desolate feeling.

Su Canyun knelt at the low table, the geisha's charming performance behind the crystal curtain and the sumptuous food in front of her didn't arouse her interest at all, her sly eyes glanced at the cherry blossom-shaped wall clock on the wall from time to time.

Half an hour had passed since the time agreed upon by myself and Gongsun Yingwei, and the damned man hadn't appeared yet, and his cell phone was always busy.Su Canyun gritted her teeth secretly, the eager anticipation and admiration in her heart gradually turned into anxiety, resentment and uneasiness as time passed silently.

"Daddy, why hasn't Jun Fan come here yet? Did he forget the appointment with me today? Or he didn't want to go to the appointment at all, and deliberately let me go!!" She twisted the skirt of the dress, pouted and asked The mottled-haired old man opposite the low table complained.

And this man, about [-] years old, dressed in a strict black high-end suit to set off his extraordinary social status, one can tell at a glance that he has been in the mall for a long time, is Su Canyun's father, Yang Shiqi, the chairman of the dignified Yang Enterprise.

"Juan'er, can't you calm down and wait quietly for a while? Look at your frizzy look, how can you have a ladylike temperament? Since you have made an appointment with Jun Fan to discuss the contract here tonight, he I will definitely come. I have watched him grow up since I was a child. This kid has always valued credibility and speaks his words. Otherwise, how can he be in the entire business world at a young age?"