Half an hour later, Ye Hao arrived at the gate of Zheng Maner's company. Just as he was about to enter, the security guard at the door suddenly stopped the electric baton in front of Ye Hao and said coldly: "Go away, we don't welcome beggars here."

Ye Hao had just gotten up, hadn't washed up yet, and was wearing a T-shirt and shorts with a few holes in them. He really looked like a homeless man on the roadside.

Ye Hao was used to it, so he just smiled and said: "This security guy, I'm here to deliver documents to my wife."

"You are the only one who still has a wife?" The security guard looked suspicious, "Is it Sister Zhang who sweeps the floor, or Sister Li who works in the kitchen?"

"My wife is Zheng Man'er." Ye Hao said.

The security guard was shocked, and after a moment he laughed and said: "It turns out it's you, you are the son-in-law of the Zheng family... Hahahaha..."

Ye Hao shook his head, he didn't expect that he was so famous.

"Okay, bring the documents. Mr. Zheng has ordered me. If you come, just give the documents to me," the security guard said.

"No," Ye Hao shook his head and said firmly, "My little sister said this thing is very important, so I have to give it to my wife in person. Please let me go..."

"You!" The security guard pointed at Ye Hao with a speechless face. Is this kid sick? Doesn't he know how much the Zheng family dislikes him? And if he enters the company dressed like this, he is not afraid of affecting the company's image?

While the two were talking, there was a sudden roar of an engine from behind. A moment later, a BMW 5 Series swerved and stopped next to Ye Hao's electric donkey, and then they saw Xiang Dongliu holding a bouquet of roses.

Walked down.

"Hello, Mr. Xiang!" Seeing Xiang Dongliu, the arrogant security guard nodded and bowed, and said, "Please come this way, Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."

Xiang Dongliu nodded, turned around and walked into the company door without even looking at Ye Hao.

Just as Ye Hao was about to follow him, the security guard had already raised the electric baton and stopped him again.

"What do you mean? Why can he come in and I can't?" Ye Hao glared at the security guard.

The security guard sighed and said: "Ye Hao, how can you, a door-to-door son-in-law, compare with Mr. Xiang? Well, have you seen it? The perfume roses in Mr. Xiang's hand are worth thousands per handful. You

Can you afford this money? I see you, soon you won’t even have to be a son-in-law."

Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? What happened at last night's birthday banquet has been spread. Who doesn't know that Mr. Xiang is pursuing Mr. Zheng? They are a talented man and a beautiful woman. They are a match made in heaven! You look like a loser, really.

I don’t know how Mr. Zheng got married to you." The security guard cursed.

...

On the other side, the elevator door in the company lobby opened, and Zheng Maner walked out wearing a floral skirt, looking gorgeous.

Seeing Xiang Dongliu now, she nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Xiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiang Dongliu squinted his eyes, an almost imperceptible hint of greed flashing through his eyes.

He subconsciously licked his lips, handed out the bouquet in his hand gracefully, and said with a smile: "Youdao is a famous sword for heroes, and flowers for beauties. Man'er, you are more delicate than flowers, and only you are suitable for this bouquet."

The hostess."

Zheng Maner frowned slightly, she could still remember what happened last night. Xiang Dongliu proposed marriage to the Zheng family in public. This matter had spread throughout Nanhai City, and today he was pursuing her even more blatantly.

Originally Zheng Man'er didn't want to meet Xiang Dongliu, but now her company happened to be short of funds and had to ask Xiang Dongliu for help.

Thinking of this, Zheng Man'er smiled and said: "Mr. Xiang, you're welcome. I warmly invited Mr. Xiang to come over today to discuss cooperation. How can I ask for a gift from you, Mr. Xiang?"

Xiang Dongliu said with a smile: "It's a little thought-provoking, nothing else. If you don't want Man'er, you don't think you're dissatisfied with me, right? How about I have a batch of roses airlifted from Prague?"

"No need, the rose production in Prague is not good this year. It is said that the price of a rose from the origin is close to 100,000. It is really not worth it..." Zheng Man'er shook her head, although she quite liked the roses in Prague.

Yes, but now she can't bear the price.

"One hundred thousand..." Xiang Dongliu's eyes twitched slightly. You can't just give someone one rose at a time, right? I have hundreds of roses on hand now. If I really want to give them away, I should at least give them away.

To get this amount, it means to get more than 10 million.

Thinking of this, even though Xiang Dongliu always boasted of his wealth, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

However, at this moment, Ye Hao, who was outside the lobby, suddenly broke through the security guards and rushed in. He grabbed the bouquet of flowers in Xiang Dongliu's hand and dropped it on the ground.

"Honey, you can't ask for things from other people's houses. If you like it, my husband will buy it for you, right? It's just roses!" Ye Hao didn't know where he got the courage. He grabbed Zheng Man'er's soft, boneless hand and pulled it.

She was about to enter the elevator.

"Ye Hao, let go, what are you talking about?" Zheng Man'er shouted in a low voice.

This place is the company lobby, with people coming and going. She, the general manager, can't make fun of others, right? So at this moment, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ye Hao kept holding it tightly.

"Asshole! Come back!" Xiang Dongliu was a little embarrassed at first, but now he was even trembling with anger. He carefully selected this bouquet of flowers, which cost nearly ten thousand yuan, but they were thrown away before they were sent out.

It's on the ground, can you not be angry?

The most important thing is that this coward grabbed my goddess's little hand, which I haven't even done yet.

"Can you afford to pay for smashing my flowers? Who are you?" Xiang Dongliu slapped his left hand on the electric door of the elevator that was about to close, and slammed the door back, "Wimp, you won't do it today.

Give me an explanation, I want you to look good!"


Chapter completed!