Chapter 30
The office director's surname is Chen. He is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He has a sallow complexion, a thin figure, a little deep eyes, and a kind smile, but his eyes are a little gloomy. The piano is full of nostalgia like a different world... The piano is not nice, change to another one, change to an erhu.
Liu Mei looked at Ye Huan with a crazy smile on her face, and her pretty face suddenly rose two red glows again, and the anger in her eyes began to condense and erupt...
This shameless pervert actually peeped at my mother's skirt and said it generously. Now he is sitting there like nothing wrong with me and is feeling demented...
Liu Mei, who had always been stern, felt a deep sense of powerlessness towards Ye Huan at this time.
China is a society of human relationships, and human relationships value love, and this kind of love has to be inherited and maintained for generations. Her father Liu Sihai owes others the kindness, so she must repay it. This kindness has now become a bond that will be avoided by Liu Mei.
Ye Huan, who was in Liu Mei's eyes, was undoubtedly holding a Shangfang sword. The sword was called "Life Saving Greeting". It was passed by her father's savior, Wang Shibo, who had come out of some corner from somewhere, to his nephew Ye Huan. With it in hand, Liu Mei could not beat or scold him now. Even if she wanted to show off her boss's majesty, she would not consciously weaken her momentum.
Hate!
...I really want to arrange a few brothers to make him out in the middle of the night!
After coughing twice, he raised his pretty face and said coldly: "Ye Huan, go and pour me a cup of coffee."
Ye Huan was wandering outside the sky without any reaction. He was still immersed in the happy life of white-collar workers, smiling comfortably for a long time...
"Ye Huan!" Liu Mei gritted her teeth and strengthened her tone.
Ye Huan was shocked, came to his senses, and stared at Liu Mei blankly.
Liu Mei glared at him, and the clear eyes in Danfeng's eyes began to become congested...
The two were silent...
After a long time, Ye Huan suddenly slapped the table and shouted with a look of surprise: "Not good!"
Liu Mei was startled: "What's wrong?"
“…I forgot to apply for a meal card!”
Whoosh!
A strong wind whistled past, and Ye Huan was no longer seen in the office.
Liu Mei: “…………”
A surge of anger surged in my heart, and Liu Mei called Liu Sihai without saying a word.
"Dad, I really can't stand Ye Huan anymore! I want him to get out!"
Liu Sihai's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "The savior has slapped me once. Do you want him to slap me again? It's just a job, and you can't do anything well. How can you control the rudder of the Red Tiger?"
Click!
The phone was hung up, Liu Mei listened blankly to the busy voice on the phone, and was in tears...
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Half an hour later, Ye Huan finally came back with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Haha, Mr. Liu, our company is so humane. There is a special employee cafeteria on the 48th floor. I just went downstairs to inquire. Today, there were braised pork, braised chicken legs, Sixi meatballs, loofah, and fried pork liver......"
Ye Huan read more than a dozen dishes in one breath, just like reporting the name of the dish in crosstalk. The more he read, the happier he became. His face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
While Liu Mei was surprised by his amazing memory, she couldn't help asking herself,... Did I invite a foodie?
"Ye Huan,... go and pour me a cup of coffee." Liu Mei stroked her forehead and said weakly.
"Shh-Don't say anything." Ye Huan became serious, with a solemn and solemn expression. His eyes were open like bells, staring at the European-style antique bells in the corner of the office.
Liu Mei really wanted to cry: "What are you watching again?"
Ye Huan remained silent, staring at the big clock with his eyes fixed on him...
a long time……
Dingdangdang--
At half past eleven, the pleasant lunch break ring rang out on the entire floor.
"yes!" Ye Huan clenched his fists excitedly: "It's time to eat!"
Whoosh!
A strong wind whistled past and he disappeared again.
Liu Mei: “…………”
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Inside the presidential suite at Hilton Hotel Ninghai.
Zhou Mei was wearing a fiery red nightgown, and the graceful and slender inside her robe was looming, charming and seductive. Her exposed skin was as white as milk, and her whole body exuded a style that made a man commit crime, charming and elegant.
At this moment, Zhou Mei was holding a glass of red wine in her right hand, standing barefoot in front of the window, her delicate and beautiful lotus nails were painted with elixirs, reflecting her snow-white skin, like wintersweet blooming in the snow, and her clear and charming eyes were staring at the bustling night view of Ninghai City outside the window, with her eyes blurred and deep.
The crystal wine glass came to the cherry lips, and Zhou Mei took a sip of the wine. The red lips and the red wine were the same color, like a fiery fire and a rose.
Zhou Mei was adopted by her wife since childhood and trained her as a daughter. She taught her knowledge, etiquette, poetry, calligraphy, painting, piano, chess, tea and wine, the skills of checks and balances of superiors, and the methods and wisdom of games in the mall. She understands music, literature, art, ladies from a family, and famous Shuyuan understands everything, and she knows more than them.
In the social circle of the capital, she is just a holy Tianshan snow lotus, and no one dares to blaspheme.
The lady taught her a lot, but what she taught the most was to let her learn to understand men. She only needs to understand one man in her life. Compared with her, this man's current identity is simply a toad. But Zhou Mei knew very well that she was preparing for this man, and this is the only meaning of her existence.
In this life, he is already arrogant, but in the eyes of the wife and the head of the family, the young master is what they value most, and all their hopes and sustenances.
The phone in the room suddenly rang, and Zhou Mei woke up from her thoughts.
"Madam." Zhou Mei said respectfully to the phone. Although the wife was not in front of her, Zhou Mei still stood up unconsciously.
"How is the young master's situation?" The lady's voice was filled with deep thoughts on the other end of the phone.
Zhou Mei knew that this longing was not for herself.
"I have not had direct contact with the young master yet. After all, there are certain dangers. The young master is now living a little embarrassed and busy with his livelihood, but he is very strong and... very bloody."
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and a vague sob came.
"He... has been suffering for twenty years. I am a mother...I..."
"Madam, take care of yourself. If you really want to see him, I can speed up the progress here and promote the return of the young master..."
"No, don't speed up. The time has not come yet. Recently, the family is fighting more and more fiercely. The old man doesn't care about the world and has not come forward for a long time. The head of the family can't suppress it. Now you must not let the young master be exposed to them. The situation is too dangerous..."
"Yes, madam."
"You have a secret contact with Uncle Wang Guidong tomorrow. Alas, Lao Wang... He guarded me and the head of the family for a full twenty years. We are sorry to him. You must be respectful when you see him, treat him with the courtesy of the younger generation, and do not neglect him."
"yes."
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ps: I guess you have to wait until next year to read it...
Chapter completed!