"Is that so? That's really a coincidence."

Baicha changed the topic: "Mr. Hang may not know, I already have a boyfriend."

When Hang Yibai heard that Bai Cha had a boyfriend, his brows frowned even tighter, and the last hint of impatience on his face immediately turned into disgust.

He spoke tough: "Splitting apart."

Bai Cha looked at Hang Yibai and couldn't figure it out.

Why is he so confident that he is so ordinary:

"Mr. Hang, mirrors are not expensive.

You can buy more and take more photos in your daily life so that you can know yourself more clearly.”

The man holds the cup in his hand tightly.

Bai Cha did not take the man's actions to heart and continued:

"I'm here to see you, not wasting time with you.

Mr. Hang Yibai, has my father explained anything other than the engagement?”

Her eyes fell on Hang Yibai.

Bai Cha knew very well the purpose of Hang Yibai's appointment with her.

It was to pick out the money that Bai Lian had returned to her from her hands.

Hang Yibai was also looking at the white tea.

When he met Bai Cha's eyes, he always felt guilty.

I always feel that this woman has seen through everything.

impossible.

Baicha is a fool, how could he see through his plans?

After some self-comfort, Hang Yibai breathed a sigh of relief:

"Ahem, this is what it looks like. Mr. Bai founded a company in your name. I am the executive president of this company."

Bai Cha raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Because you haven't come to the company for a long time, I'm sorry to tell you that the company has now entered a loss-making state."

Baicha's expression did not change at all: "Loss?

Since you said that, I will ask Mr. Hangzhou.”

Hang Yibai made an action to ask for help.

Both of them seemed to have returned to calm at this time, and the tension of gunpowder just now disappeared in the air.

But the eyes of the two were still extremely sharp.

Baicha drank a sip of water, put down the cup, and then spoke:

"Since President Hang knows that I am the real chairman of the company, why didn't anyone contact me for two and a half months?"

"No one remembers me as the chairman before the accident. After the accident, I remembered me. Mr. Hang, do you think this is playing house at a child?"

"Not to mention that before my father passed away, I managed the company in an orderly manner and was always in a profitable state."

"Let's talk about why a good company is in a loss when it comes to President Hangzhou. The company gives you such a high salary to make you bankrupt?"

"Mr. Hangzhou is not a spy sent by his family to deliberately destroy the company founded by my father, right?"

Baicha’s words are too sharp.

Hang Yibai has never suffered such a frustration in his life.

He is a top student who graduated from first-class studies.

I was scolded by a garbage like Baicha who had not graduated from college.

What's the difference between this and slapping it directly in the face?!

If it weren't for Bai Lian, he really wanted to take this vase-like woman home and discipline her.

Let her understand what the husband's principles are.

However, Baicha obviously did not intend to stop here.

She looked at Hang Yibai, and the following words were sharper:

"Mr. Hangzhou, for the sake of the company and for the sake of my father, I will give you another last chance.

If the company's situation does not improve next, then sorry, I will fire you."

"Also, I won't eat this meal."

"I'm already very suffocated when I stayed in the same room with Mr. Hangzhou. I might vomit when I have dinner together. This is not in line with the cultivation of a lady. Goodbye."

After saying that, Bai Cha stood up and left.

As for Hang Yibai, who was so angry that he was trembling behind him.

Sorry, that's not within his thinking at all.

He pushed open Fu Xuan's private room and Bai Cha leaned against the door frame: "I'm leaving, I'll take you to see a good show."

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows and put down the teacup in his hand: "Is this the talk over?"

Bai Cha shrugged: "I didn't expect to come so soon, but he has a problem here."

She pointed at the location of her temples with her fingers.

Fu Xuan chuckled.

Because the restaurant is not noisy now, the materials used in private rooms are not soundproof.

So he could hear some conversations about the private room next door.

Getting up from the seat, Fu Xuan pulled Bai Cha's hand:

"Go and see what you said, let's talk about first. The show is too bad, I won't pay."

"Then you have to find an actor, not pursue me."

The two of them waited in the parking lot for a while, but soon Hang Yibai got off.

Hang Yibai's face was not good-looking. After he got off, he kicked the pillar in the parking lot, swearing.

Because the car is soundproofed, Baicha can't hear anything Hang Yibai scolded.

But I think about it and know it, it is definitely not a good thing.

She turned to look at Fu Xuan: "You will follow his car later, don't let him discover it."

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows.

My little ancestor did not take him to watch the show, but I was afraid that it was because of a lack of a driver that I took him with him.

Fasten your seat belt for the white tea: "Does this be considered as it is, paying for money to go to work?"

Bai Cha finished lipstick in front of the mirror, and after two seconds of silence, he kissed Fu Xuan on the side face: "I will pay you the deposit after this time when I go back."

Fu Xuan chuckled and started the car: "How to calculate the interest?"

Baicha has obviously been used to Fu Xuan's desire.

"Say one more word, kick you down and I will drive myself."

Humph, she just got her driver's license two days ago, and she happened to be able to practice her skills when she was on the road.

Fu Xuan pursed his lips.

It seems like a wrong decision to ask Baicha to take the driver's license test.

Hang Yibai came out of the underground parking lot and went to a relatively cold park nearby.

Because he was anxious to see Bai Lian, he did not notice the Rolls-Royce behind him that had been following him.

Parked the car near Hang Yibai, and Baicha urged Fu Xuan to get out of the car.

It would be a pity to finally follow this place, but it would be a pity to lose the person.

As soon as you get off the car, the white tea feels the power from winter.

The cold wind at night passes through the city's tall buildings, but its power remains undiminished.

Bai Cha held Fu Xuan's warm big hand.

At first, the two of them followed Hang Yibai carefully.

However, because the street lights in the park are under maintenance, the two people behind are almost open and honest.

"Stop, stop, I'm watching them."

Fu Xuan stopped and stood behind Bai Cha.

Bai Lian sat in a park chair not far from here, wearing a white wool coat and light makeup on her face, but she was shivering from the cold due to the weather.
To be continued...