"If nothing happens, go next door and call Yang Fan."

Li Hanxuan put down his coffee casually, ignoring the change in Bai Jingrou's expression.

Grandpa's requirements for public welfare activities have been listed in a paper. He is so busy now that he really has neither the heart nor the energy to deal with these trivial things.

In Li Hanxuan's view, it was a big joke for Bai Jingrou to invite Lin Yiran to the Li Group's activities.

Bai Jingrou covered her cheeks, grievance and anger surged into her chest instantly. Faced with Li Hanxuan's cold words, she could only grit her teeth and swallow it.

I received two slaps in vain, but in the end I only exchanged a sentence to go next door and ask Yang Fan to come...

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. In order to maintain her gentle and intellectual appearance in front of Li Hanxuan, Bai Jingrou tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart: "Can I help you?"

Li Hanxuan raised his eyes, looked at Bai Jingrou with complex eyes, turned his head slightly, and his tone was no longer as strong and cold as at the beginning: "Thank you, no need."

Hearing Li Hanxuan's voice became much softer, Bai Jingrou's hanging heart was completely relieved.

After the attempted complaint failed, Bai Jingrou chose to ignore the topic.

Looking at the plans one after another on her desk, she already knew what Li Hanxuan was worried about the most right now: "If you need help, you're welcome. I went to me clothing yesterday to contact Mr. Gu, and he said there was no problem. The list needs invitations

I have already contacted half of the companies, and I will ask them to send the designer's clothes and sort them out for you to choose."

Bai Jingrou skillfully helped Li Hanxuan organize the documents on his desk.

Until Yang Fan gently knocked on the office door.

Li Hanxuan took the documents compiled by Bai Jingrou and never raised his head: "Come in."

Yang Fan, wearing a black suit, walked into the office, greeted Bai Jingrou politely, and then looked at Li Hanxuan in front of him.

Li Hanxuan nodded slightly, indicating that Yang Fan could speak directly and there was no need to avoid taboos.

With Li Hanxuan's permission, Yang Fan slowly said: "Mr. Li, Mr. Gu from me Clothing said that they will provide clothes for auction, but the designer cannot attend the charity event."

As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, Bai Jingrou hurriedly retorted: "It's impossible. I met Mr. Gu yesterday and he personally promised me that he would discuss a suitable designer to participate in the charity auction."

Thinking about what Yang Fan said, Bai Jingrou's face darkened instantly.

She just reported to Li Hanxuan that she went to me clothing to find Gu Qingmo, but Gu Qingmo said that neither the designer nor he could attend.

She frowned, wondering if she had been tricked by Gu Qingmo?

"Vice President Bai shouldn't be surprised. The auction clothes provided by Me Apparel were designed by Mrs. Li. Mr. Gu said that it was Mrs. Li who refused to participate." Yang Fan was not surprised by Bai Jingrou's reaction. He kept saying Mrs. Li,

It was like a sharp knife piercing Bai Jingrou's heart.

Standing aside, Bai Jingrou felt that this morning seemed as long as a century.

Yang Fan held his sleeves in a gentlemanly manner, opened the folder and put it in front of Li Hanxuan: "Mr. Li, please take a look."

Li Hanxuan frowned slightly, looked at the contract in front of him and signed his name on the last page.

When handing the folder to Yang Fan, Li Hanxuan's lips curved in a rare way.

Perhaps he was satisfied with Yang Fan's words that Mrs. Li was satisfied after all, or perhaps he was more satisfied with Gu Qingmo's statement that Mrs. Li refused to participate.

He slowly stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out the window. The sunlight shone on his angular profile, soft and cool.

"Mr. Li, American coffee with ice." Yang Fan handed the coffee to Li Hanxuan's hand.

Li Hanxuan took the coffee and turned his head to look at Bai Jingrou.


Chapter completed!