After holding back and saying nothing, Dongfangxiang sent him to the door of his house. Paul couldn't bear it any longer and said: "Boss, I have one last question. It's very important. This time, Miss Anhao will be involved in this transaction with Mr. Eric."
Going?"
Dongfang Xiang's eyes shot at Paul like swords and flints. When Paul saw it, he immediately lowered his head and thought to himself, did he say the wrong thing again? He found that he couldn't mention Miss Anhao recently. Every time he mentioned her, he said
Just like stepping on the boss's thunder, it can easily lead to anger.
"Boss, I'll go up first. Good night." Paul thought to himself that it would be better to escape quickly, lest the boss would be unhappy and send him to the Sahara, which would be a tragedy for him.
As soon as Paul turned around, Dongfang Xiang suddenly spoke up and said in a cheerful tone: "This is a good idea, she still owes me something." She had given him so much trauma when he was a child, and now he is still afraid of women approaching. She said she would
If she is responsible to the end, then she should continue to be responsible to the end.
"But..." Paul mumbled, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
"Say." Dongfang Xiang said simply.
"But now that her identity has been exposed, is there anything else you can do to threaten Miss Anhao? Will she deal with you obediently?" Paul knew that Anhao had a stubborn temper and had no excuses.
A good lady will never give in.
"Yes." Dongfang Xiang said confidently, then he looked up at Paul outside the car and said easily: "We will talk about these things tomorrow. You go back and rest first."
"Yes." Paul then turned and left. Seeing that the boss looked so confident, he was no longer worried.
There was no need to pick up Dongfang Xiang, so Paul didn't get up until after eight o'clock. He opened the refrigerator and saw that the milk and eggs were all expired. He looked at the refrigerator full of expired food with great sadness and felt extremely desolate.
"Alas! I can't do it without a woman. Everything is expired, and there's not even anything edible." He slammed the refrigerator door angrily, picked up the car keys and went out.
Paul hummed a little tune and drove his precious car, thinking that the woman Wei Lan was still watching the gate. Thinking of her, he turned the steering wheel casually and drove towards the city bureau.
The journey was not long. After twenty minutes, Paul parked his car in front of the city bureau. He didn't even get out of the car, so he parked the car in front of the safety barrier.
Wei Lan was sitting in the guard room and saw the car parked in front of the city bureau. After waiting for a while, she didn't see the other party showing her ID. She looked up and ignored it and continued to play with her phone. After a few seconds, she heard the harsh sound again.
The sound of the horn sounded, and she couldn't bear it and walked out of the guard room, walked to the black car, and knocked on the door impatiently.
Paul sat in the car, lowered the window with dignity, raised his face that he thought was still handsome, and smiled at the blue sky.
Wei Lan glanced down at the man who was smiling at her with disdain, and said impatiently: "Why are you laughing? Show me your ID."
"I'm not going in," Paul said.
"If you don't go in, what are you doing here at the city bureau? It's the vegetable market downstairs at your house, so stay away." Weilan said irritably, turned around and left.
"Have you had breakfast? Come have breakfast with me." Paul stretched his neck out of the car window and raised his voice.
Wei Lan's steps to leave suddenly stopped, and she walked back to the car window again, looking at the man in the car with a critical eye. Listening to this voice, who is that gangster who looks so much like Paul? But he looks...
It doesn’t quite look like Paul. Who is this dark man with his thin skin and tender flesh?!
"Are you..." Wei Lan asked with some uncertainty.
"Paul, don't you recognize him?" Paul frowned, his expression was very ugly. We haven't seen him for only a month, but we don't recognize him anymore? This woman is too good at forgetting.
"Uh...why are you so dark?" Wei Lan said bluntly to her face without any shame.
Paul's face instantly turned darker, and he glared fiercely at Wei Lan. Of course, even if his face turned darker, Wei Lan couldn't tell.
"Why are you so dark? Did you just come back from Africa?" Weilan asked casually.
"Yes, I just came back from a business trip in Africa." Paul thought to himself, you know the truth.
"Hahaha, it's true. No wonder, it's as black as an African native." After saying that, Weilan burst out laughing.
Paul frowned at the woman who was smiling so openly, and asked impatiently: "Have you had breakfast?"
"What time is it? Of course I have eaten." Wei Lan knocked on her watch and showed it to him. When he came to the police station, he actually asked her if she had had breakfast. Was her brain damaged by handcuffs in Africa?
"I haven't eaten yet, come and have breakfast with me." Paul asked naturally.
"Am I familiar with you?" Wei Lan looked at Paul strangely, why should he let her have breakfast with him and treat her as his subordinate?!
"You and I have been together all night, and we're not familiar yet?" Paul looked at Wei Lan with an abandoned expression.
"..." Why are you talking so ambiguously? Wei Lan looked around alertly, but fortunately there was no one there, otherwise other colleagues would have thought she was having an affair with a gangster from the underworld, and she wouldn't be able to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
"Let's go, I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts. Let's go have breakfast. What do you want to eat?" Paul praised himself in his heart. He knew how to respect other people's opinions and asked her what she wanted to eat.
But, Mr. Paul, why don’t you show more respect to others and ask them if they would like to have breakfast with you?!
"Who said I want to have breakfast with you? You have to eat it by yourself." Wei Lan looked at Paul like he was a monster. Where did you get the confidence?!
"Why don't you eat? My stomach really hurts." Paul looked very painful and covered his stomach with one hand.
Wei Lan lowered her eyes and glanced at his painful expression. She was about to relent, but then she thought again, that's not right, and immediately said coldly: "What does your stomachache have to do with me? I still have to go to work." After saying that, he turned around and left.
However, just after taking a few steps, before entering the guard room, Paul grabbed her arm and dragged her into the car. He then took out the phone. After the call was connected, he heard him order: "I
Take Weilan to dinner and take half a day off." He hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak. He didn't know who the call was for.
Wei Lan stared at Paul with wide eyes and said angrily: "You are sick! Who said I wanted to go to dinner with you? I'm still at work." She was too self-assertive.
Paul raised the phone in his hand indifferently and said proudly: "Didn't I just ask for leave for you?!" What an ungrateful woman.
"You! You're so mad at me." Seeing the car rushing into the driveway and speeding away, Wei Lan really didn't know what to say to him. He was too self-centered, arrogant, and crazy.
Then, Wei Lan narrowed her eyes and asked, "Did the phone call you just made be to the deputy provincial bureau?"
Paul shrugged and said nothing, just looked at her lightly.