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j&k international conference room.
The heads of various departments of J&K International are reporting their recent work summaries to Wei Han.
After the last department's report was completed, everyone looked at him, waiting for him to express his opinion. However, Wei Han, who was sitting in the main seat, seemed a little absent-minded, frowning and lost in his own thoughts.
He thought of her pale face in the morning and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I wonder how she is doing now?
Is it any better?
Have you gone to see a doctor...
Feng Wei, who was sitting next to Wei Han, reminded him softly that there was no response after calling him "President, President" twice. Feng Wei gave him a gentle push on the shoulder.
Wei Han came back to his senses and looked up to see a dozen pairs of eyes looking at him. He coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "The meeting is dismissed!"
A room was left, with everyone looking at each other.
After this period of getting along, everyone has become accustomed to Wei Han's rigorous work attitude.
Since Wei Han took office, he has used his extraordinary leadership skills to increase the company's turnover by 15 points in just a few months. He has conquered everyone in the company with his strength.
Everyone respects and admires him now.
However, his absence in the meeting just now made it difficult for everyone to adapt.
After a while, everyone came to a conclusion, "Oh...it turns out that our president also has seven emotions and six desires!"
Wei Han, who walked out of the conference room, took out his mobile phone, opened the messaging function, and quickly typed "Are you feeling better?" on his mobile phone. This was what he wanted to do right after the meeting.
An Xinyan Apartment.
An Xinyan, who was lying motionless in pain, heard the cell phone vibrating on the bedside and picked it up feebly, only to find that it was a text message from Wei Han.
‘Are you feeling better?’ These few words went straight to the bottom of her heart and touched her most fragile nerve.
She held the phone tightly in her hand, her eyes stung with soreness, and tears burst out of her eyes, sliding down her cheeks and getting buried in her hair.
In the past seven years, in order to set a good example as a mother to Liangliang, she rarely cried, at least not in front of him.
Every time she felt sad, she would endure it and swallow all the pain into her stomach. She also thought that she had become indestructible.
However, his few words shattered the strength she had pretended to have over the years to pieces.
After the phone buzzed and vibrated at first, the phone rang. An Xinyan wiped the tears on her face randomly. The caller ID was Wei Han. She bit her lip, not knowing whether to answer it.
After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the answer button, "Hello..." The voice was a little hoarse.
Wei Han heard her hoarse nasal voice as if she had cried, and couldn't help but become a little nervous, "Did you cry? Is it still painful?"
"No...no, I'm feeling much better. I was just sleeping." An Xinyan adjusted her mood and found an excuse to deal with it.
"Then you have a good rest and call me if you need anything." Wei Han never noticed that his noise at this moment was filled with tenderness that he had never experienced before.
"Okay, thank you!" After An Xinyan hung up the phone, a warm wave of heat spread throughout her body from the bottom of her heart, and some inexplicable feelings were sprouting in her heart, which made her a little overwhelmed.
After Wei Han hung up the phone, his frown relaxed slightly, he put his phone in his pocket and walked to the office.
As soon as he sat down, the intercom rang, so he pressed the answer button. The sweet voice of You Xiaoli from the President's Office immediately came over the phone, "President, just now President Zhou from the Zhou Group called you and asked you to go to Caesar's this evening.
reunion."
"Got it." After hanging up the phone, Wei Han picked up the file on the table and officially got to work.
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Julius Caesar.
Zhou Qinming, Wang Qianran, and Mu Linfeng were sitting in their fixed boxes, chatting leisurely.
The difference between today and the past is that there are no hugs from left to right, just the three of them.
"Ming, do you think Han will come?" Wang Qianran glanced at Zhou Qinming and asked.
"I think there's a good chance he won't come. He's so busy every day that he's nowhere to be seen." Mu Linfeng said lazily leaning on the sofa.
Zhou Qinming nodded, "I was in a meeting when I called him today. I already told his secretary to come over in the evening. I don't know if he will come."
Zhou Qinming paused for a moment, then showed a mysterious look, and then said, "I'm telling you, I have made an important discovery about Han..." He didn't go on for a while, deliberately trying to whet their appetite.
"What discovery?" Wang Qianran asked curiously.
As long as it was about Wei Han, they were all interested, especially things that would make him feel embarrassed.
"Speak quickly!" Mu Linfeng stretched out his kick violently.
"Hey...a gentleman is always quick to talk, you are a typical roughneck." Zhou Qinming quickly jumped away and said angrily.
Mu Linfeng looked at him with an expression like "I'll beat you up if you don't say anything again." Zhou Qinming surrendered knowingly, but glared back at him unconvinced, "Okay! I said it's not okay! I found that what Han likes is
That innocent little white rabbit type of woman.”
Wang Qianran and Mu Linfeng looked at him with disbelief.
Thousand-year-old Han Bing finally realized that he would like women?!
Of course they don't believe it.
"What's that expression on your face? Is it really okay? I went to Han's house two days ago to find him. There was a pure and gentle little white rabbit in his house helping him cook. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have done it.
Believe it." Seeing their disbelieving looks, Zhou Qinming howled in disbelief.
Zhou Qinming thought of An Xinyan's cooking and looked intoxicated, "The food she cooked is so delicious. No wonder Han would succumb to her pomegranate skirt. If only..."
At this moment, the suitcase door was pushed open, interrupting what he had not finished speaking. After seeing the person standing at the door, Jingsheng stopped talking.
Liu Siqi stood at the door, glanced at them, and said with a smile, "You three are not talking bad about me, are you? Why didn't I say anything as soon as I came in?"
Today is actually a party to celebrate Liu Siqi's return to China.
"How can I say anything bad about you! It's not like we were fooled by our ambitions. We were still saying that you must have become beautiful again after not seeing you for so long. Sure enough, you are getting more and more beautiful as you grow older." Zhou Qinming said in a smooth tone.
What girl doesn’t like to hear compliments!
Hearing what he said, Liu Siqi was naturally happy from ear to ear, "That's what you can say." She looked around the suitcase, "Why don't you see Han? Isn't he here?"
"He! A typical workaholic. He is so busy every day that it is difficult for us to even see him." Wang Qianran smiled and stared at Liu Siqi.
Chapter completed!