Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 39 Don't worry, think it over before answering
"What time do you think is convenient to see... Boss Yang, I have something to do here, let's talk later." The supervisor inadvertently glanced at He Hanchuan standing at the door, was so frightened that his heart stopped, and hurriedly hung up the phone.

He swallowed, and said cautiously, "Mr. He."

He Hanchuan nodded lightly, "He came in suddenly, did it scare you?"

"No!" The supervisor's heart was beating up and down, and he smiled embarrassingly: "I just didn't expect you to come to me, it was... a surprise, yes, a surprise!"

"You seem to be in a good mood today." He Hanchuan said casually.

The supervisor gulped, "It's an honor to meet you, so I'm very happy."

"Huh?" He Hanchuan raised his brows slightly, which meant a lot.

"Besides... besides that, there is one more happy thing." The supervisor wiped off the sweat from his head, his legs were a little weak, "I recently found a good treasure in the antique market."

He Hanchuan took a few steps to the sofa and sat down, "That's really good luck. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see your baby. Is it lucky?"

"Mr. He is too polite. It is a blessing that this jade pendant can attract your attention." The supervisor was reluctant in every way, but still took out the jade pendant and handed it to him with both hands.

When He Hanchuan saw the jade pendant, his eyes darkened a little. He played with the jade pendant in his hand and asked, "There must be tens of millions of jade pendants in the Ming Dynasty, but you found them in the antique market? Are you so clever?" Eye, do you want me to recommend you to the City Art Appraisal Center? Huh?"

"I...I..." Big drops of sweat flowed down the supervisor's forehead.

He Hanchuan touched the cool and smooth jade pendant, and his voice was a little low, "There's no rush, I'll answer after I think about it."

The supervisor's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.His eyes faltered in all directions, finally he gritted his teeth and said, "This jade pendant was given to me by Xiang Wan. She wants me to help her change jobs."

Afraid that He Hanchuan might misunderstand, he spoke very quickly: "But I have been in the Dream Club for ten years. I have been conscientious and disciplined. How could I do things against the principle just because of a jade pendant? I asked the manager for instructions. After she agreed, I He just changed positions for Xiang Wan, and he definitely didn't bend the law for personal gain!"

At this time, he was extremely grateful that he had consulted the manager for instructions.

"When did Xiang Wan give you the jade pendant?"

"This afternoon." The supervisor answered quickly.

He Hanchuan put his elbow on his leg with his right hand, playing with the jade pendant in his hand, and asked casually, "Do you know why she changed jobs?"

"The cleaner is so tiring." The supervisor said as a matter of course: "I am always disgusted by people, and the salary is not high. If I were a princess and met a generous son, I would get a lot of money at once, and I wouldn't have to be so tired. Maybe It’s better to meet a simple rich second generation who can fly on a branch and become a phoenix than to be a cleaner!”

"Did she tell you that?" He Hanchuan raised his eyes, and his deep gaze fell on him, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

The director's heart tightened, and he blushed and said tremblingly, "No... no, I guessed."

Why is Mr. He so concerned about Xiang Wan's affairs? Did he know her?
Then he arranged so many jobs for her during this period of time, will it make Mr. He dissatisfied?
Thinking of this, the supervisor wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

Ying... Probably not. If Mr. He really knew Xiang Wan, it would be impossible for her to be a princess and a cleaner in the dream club. He must be thinking too much.

He Hanchuan looked straight at him, and when his scalp was numb, his limbs were weak and his mind was blank, he looked away, turned and walked out.

"Mr. He!" Seeing this, the supervisor quickly dragged his weak legs to catch up, and shouted impatiently.

He Hanchuan stopped, turned around and looked at him, "Is there anything else?"

"Mr. He, that..." The supervisor stared straight at the jade pendant in his hand, pointed, and wanted to come back but didn't dare to say it directly, his face turned red.

He Hanchuan played with the jade pendant in his hand, and glanced at him indifferently, "Huh?"

"No...it's nothing..." The supervisor seemed to have been poached by someone, unwilling to reconcile, but he didn't have the guts to ask He Hanchuan for something, so he could only say duplicity: "It's getting late, be careful when you go back .”

He Hanchuan nodded slightly, put away the jade pendant under the supervisor's painful eyes, turned and left.

"This Xiang Wan is causing me trouble!" The supervisor gritted his teeth and cursed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, looking at how he would deal with her!
After He Hanchuan went out, he walked a few steps forward and turned into the manager's office.

"Hello, Mr. He." Someone was reporting to Menglan about the recent purchases of the Dream Club, and when he saw him coming in, he hurriedly bent over to say hello.

He Hanchuan hummed, waved his hands at him, and let him go down.

"I just wanted to tell you something, so you came here, what a coincidence." Meng Lanjiao stood up with a smile, boiled hot water, and prepared to make tea, "There are too many cleaners in the clubhouse, the female publicist The number of people was not enough, so I decided to transfer Xiang Wan to the public relations side on my own."

"The club is short of female public relations? Shall I recruit a group for you?" He Hanchuan asked faintly, playing with the jade pendant in his hand.

Thinking of Xiang Wanhui wearing a thigh-high cheongsam to drink with other men, he gripped the jade pendant a little harder, and couldn't tell where he felt uncomfortable.

Meng Lan glanced at the familiar jade pendant in his hand, and clicked her tongue, "I was just joking with you, why are you calling it real?"

"Why did you remember to transfer her back?" He Hanchuan walked to the office chair, sat down, and tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously.

Seeing this, Meng Lan raised her eyebrows, and a hint of interest flashed in her beautiful eyes.

knock on the table?
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had seen Mr. He showing his emotions like this.

She glanced at the jade pendant in his hand again, and smiled meaningfully, "Isn't this a bit of a festival between you and Xiang Wan? I thought about beating someone seven inches. For a proud person like Xiang Wan, let her do physical work." It's not interesting, let her accompany the guests and grind her temper."

He Hanchuan stopped knocking on the table, his expression didn't change much, but Menglan could feel that the boss was unhappy.

When the water boiled, she made tea and said with a smile: "Aren't you reluctant? Speaking of which, this Miss Xiang family is as beautiful as a flower, and has been chasing after you for so many years. If you are reluctant, then Too……"

"Menglan." He Hanchuan raised his eyes and called her coolly.

"This is the good tea I got recently, you can try it." Meng Lan made the tea and pushed the teacup in front of him.

He Hanchuan picked up his teacup and took a sip. The water was too hot. He frowned and put the teacup on the table.

"Hey, you really laughed me to death! Someone has hooked you, and you can actually burn yourself by drinking tea?" Meng Lan laughed, her eyes rippling, "I guess I can't even say it." No one will believe it."

He Hanchuan squinted at her with a gloomy face.

(End of this chapter)