Half an hour later, Ye Hao came to the gate of Zheng Man'er's company. He was about to enter the gate when the security guard at the door suddenly stopped Ye Hao in front of him and said coldly: "Get out, we don't welcome beggars here."
Ye Hao had just gotten up, had not washed up yet, and was wearing a T-shirt and shorts with several holes, which looked like a homeless man on the roadside.
Ye Hao was used to it, so he just smiled and said, "This security guard, I'm here to deliver documents to my wife."
"You have a wife like that?" The security guard looked suspicious, "Is it Sister Zhang who swept the floor or Sister Li in the kitchen?"
"My wife is Zheng Man'er." Ye Hao said.
The security guard was shocked, and after a moment he laughed: "It turned out to be you, you are the son-in-law of the Zheng family...hahahaha..."
Ye Hao shook his head, not expecting that he was so famous.
"Okay, bring the documents. Mr. Zheng has given instructions. If you come, hand over the documents to me." said the security guard.
"No," Ye Hao shook his head and said firmly, "My sister said this thing is very important, so I have to hand it over to my wife myself. Please let me..."
"You!" The security guard pointed at Ye Hao, with a speechless look on his face. Is this kid sick? Don't he know that the Zheng family dislikes him much? And he wears this way to enter the company, not afraid of affecting the company's image?
While the two of them were talking, there was a roar of the engine from behind. A moment later, a BMW 5 Series stopped by Ye Hao's small electric donkey, and then Xiang Dongliu was holding a bouquet of roses.
Walked down.
"Hello, Mr. Xiang!" When he saw Xiang Dongliu, the arrogant security guard nodded and bowed, "Please please, Mr. Xiang, Mr. Zheng has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."
Xiang Dongliu nodded, nodded to Ye Hao anymore, turned around and walked into the company gate.
Ye Hao was about to follow in, but the security guard had already lifted the electric baton and stopped him again.
"What do you mean? Why can he enter and I can't enter?" Ye Hao said to the security guard.
The security guard sighed and said, "Ye Hao, you are a son-in-law, how can you compare with Mr. Xiang? Look, have you seen it? The perfume rose held by Mr. Xiang, one handful of you will be thousands of.
Can you give this money? I see you, and you won’t even have to do a son-in-law when you come to your house.”
Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Things happened at the birthday party last night. Who doesn't know that Mr. Xiang is pursuing Mr. Zheng? He is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and he is born with a pair of men! Just like you, you are a coward, really
I don’t know how Mr. Zheng would marry you.” The security guard cursed.
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On the other hand, the elevator door in the company lobby opened, and Zheng Man'er walked out in a floral skirt, looking nationally beautiful.
At this moment, she saw Xiang Dongliu, nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Xiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Xiang Dongliu narrowed his eyes, and a trace of almost imperceptible greed flashed in his eyes.
He subconsciously licked his lips, handed out the bouquet of flowers in his hand gracefully, and said with a smile: "You are the famous sword for heroes, flowers for beauty, Man'er, you are more beautiful than flowers, and only you are suitable for making this bouquet of flowers
The hostess is here.”
Zheng Man'er frowned slightly. The incident happened last night was vivid in her mind. Xiang Dongliu proposed marriage to the Zheng family in public. This incident has spread throughout Nanhai City, and today she is even more blatantly pursuing herself.
Originally, Zheng Man'er didn't want to see Xiang Dongliu, but now her company is short of funds, so she has to ask Xiang Dongliu for help.
As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Man'er smiled and said, "You are polite to President Xiang. Today I warmly invite President Xiang to come to discuss cooperation. How can you ask President Xiang for your gift?"
Xiang Dongliu smiled and said, "It's nothing more to be careful. Man'er, you don't want to ask for it. Isn't it because I don't want it enough? I'll let me get a batch of roses from Prague?"
"No need, the production of roses in Prague this year is not good. It is said that the price of a rose from the origin is close to 100,000, which is really not worth it..." Zheng Man'er shook her head, although she really likes roses in Prague very much.
Yes, but now she can't stand the price.
"100,000 per flower..." Xiang Dongliu twitched his eyes slightly. He couldn't give him one rose at a time, right? He had hundreds of roses on hand now. If he really wanted to give them, at least he would have to give them to them.
If you get this amount, you will get more than 10 million.
Thinking of this, even though Xiang Dongliu always claimed to be rich and powerful, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
However, at this moment, Ye Hao, who was outside the lobby, suddenly passed the security guard and rushed in, grabbing the bouquet of flowers in Xiang Dongliu's hand, and was still on the ground.
"Wife, you can't take other people's things. If you like them, your husband will buy them for you. Isn't it just a rose?" Ye Hao didn't know where he got the courage. He grabbed Zheng Man'er's soft little hand and pulled it
She was about to walk into 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, cannot give people a joke, right? So at this moment, she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but she was always held tightly by Ye Hao.
"Bastard! Come back!" Xiang Dongliu was a little embarrassed at first, but now he was even more angry. This bouquet of flowers was carefully selected by him. It cost nearly 10,000 yuan and was thrown away before he could even send them out.
It's on the ground, how can you not be angry?
The most important thing is that this cowardly man still grabbed his goddess's hand, and I have never caught it.
"Can you afford to smash my flowers? Which onion are you?" Xiang Dongliu slapped his left hand on the electric door that was about to be closed by the elevator, and smashed the door back, "I'm useless, you're not today.