Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 554 Don't dare to marry him
I still remember that when He Hanchuan threw Xiang Wan into the Dream Club, he never gave her a chance to stand up. At that time, when she saw Xiang Wan's thin and weak appearance, she always felt that her fate was somewhat similar to her own. In many cases, it is inevitable to feel compassion, and secretly send people to take care of her.

But Xiang Wan was much better off than her.

He Hanchuan was not only the one who pushed Xiang Wan into prison, but also the one who pulled her back from the darkness and sacrificed his life to protect her!
And her?The relationship between her and Feng Mu involves the grievances between the two families and her parents. It seems like countless steel nails are nailing her to the plywood, so that she has no chance of turning over.

I have been fooling around with Feng Mu for so many years. In the eyes of outsiders, they match in appearance, and I have heard a lot of voices teasing them, "You are so close, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are boyfriend and girlfriend. When are you going to get married? ?”

Usually, Meng Lan just smiled indifferently, and occasionally she would casually answer when she was in a good mood, "Then you guess."

But she is the only one who knows how empty her heart has been for so many years. Even in those quiet nights when her heart was pierced by a knife, she never thought of marrying Feng Mu.

Oh no, this kind of adjective doesn't seem to be suitable for her.

It might as well be said that after so many years of fooling around with Feng Mu, she never dared to think that she would marry him one day!
……

Xiang Group
I am about to leave to go abroad for treatment, and I need to stay at least half a year to communicate with the doctors there.

Xiang Wan was not at ease in handing over the company's responsibilities and projects to Xiang Yu, and specially came to the company for a meeting before leaving to assign quarterly reports and other project cooperation.

And He Hanchuan was obviously busier than her. Originally, Xiang Wan didn't intend to use the news of his departure to mobilize the crowd, but He Hanchuan felt that he owed her too much, so he insisted on holding a party to invite relatives and friends to have a good time.

Xiang Wan couldn't hold him back, and the meeting lasted until after five o'clock in the afternoon. She came out of the meeting room with the documents in her arms. Just as she was about to go downstairs to the company to meet He Hanchuan, she saw Mi Li walking from Xiang Yu's office with an ugly expression on her face. walk out.

I saw the office door half open, Xiang Yu threw a document out, and cursed violently, "You are still a college graduate, and you can't even complete such a simple task assigned to you, and the runway show will officially start next week Now, how do you want me to explain to those old guys?"

Millie silently picked up the documents that had been thrown on the floor, wiped her tears and sobbed, and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Looking at her, Xiang Wan realized that something must have happened, stopped Millie in time and pulled her to the corner of the stairwell, took out a piece of toilet paper from her bag and handed it to her, "Don't cry, my brother's He speaks straightforwardly and sometimes doesn't have any scruples, what's going on, is something wrong with the company?"

Millie clutched a tissue and looked at her, hesitating to speak.

"Let's be honest, my brother won't blame you." Xiang Wan explained softly, and took the initiative to help her wipe away the tears under her eyelids with a tissue, deliberately doing it gently.

Being so cared by her, Millie's nose suddenly turned sour, and she almost burst into tears again!

Clutching the toilet paper tightly, she reminded her with a choked voice, "It was you who blatantly fired Wen Yongbo in the meeting room last time. Afterwards, he got angry and took away several designers from the clothing department. Next week is the day for the model show, but we haven't produced any works so far, isn't this just waiting to lose money?"

As she said that, she seemed to remember something important again, and quickly handed a document to Xiang Wan, "The key is that Mr. Xiang signed a gambling agreement with that investment company. Double the amount will be compensated."

Xiang Wan quickly opened the file, and when he read the huge amount of compensation, he frowned.

It's true that her brother has a good heart and a good temper, but this is also his shortcoming in the business world. He didn't know who was drunk to sign this gambling agreement.

She also understood it.

Not to mention the resignation of the designer, even if he is still in the Xiangshi Group, he simply does not have the ability to take on such a large project!

"Vice President Xiang, you must not mention this matter to President Xiang. He knows that you are going abroad for medical treatment, and he specifically warned me not to tell you, for fear that you will get angry." Millie calmed down, and hurriedly told She confessed, and then walked away.

Looking at the contract in his hand, Xiang Wan hesitated whether to discuss it with Xiang Yu, but then saw He Hanchuan send her a text message, saying that he had arrived at the company's parking lot and waited for her.

Xiang Wan could only temporarily suppress this matter, picked up her bag and followed the elevator to the parking lot, opened the door and stepped into the familiar luxury car.

"Smoking again?" As soon as he got into the car, Xiang Wan smelled a faint smell of tobacco.

Her face was a bit serious, and she turned her head to look at He Hanchuan who was wearing a black suit on the driver's seat. His deep and handsome features were extremely touching.

"Yeah." He Hanchuan raised his arms casually on the steering wheel, slowly lowered the car window, guilt flashed in his eyes, "Before you came here, you deliberately diffused the smell of smoke, as expected of my wife, He Hanchuan, with a real nose. spirit……"

"Bring it." Before He Hanchuan finished his flattery, Xiang Wan's expression turned cold, and he spread his hands towards him.

Seeing this gesture, He Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, but it was clear that this meant handing in!

He Hanchuan didn't dare to speak, and carefully glanced at the newly opened box of cigarettes hidden in the card slot from the corner of his eye, wanting to cry but no tears!
Fuck, he has lived for so many years and neither likes sex nor gambling. He can be regarded as one of the top ten best husbands in the world. The only problem he develops when he is under great pressure is that he can smoke...

But since the last time the doctor reminded Xiang Wan in the ward that smoking was not conducive to the recovery of his leg injury, Xiang Wan confiscated all the cigarettes on his body.Lie in the hospital almost every day, drinking the over-nutritious soup that Xiang Wan cooked for him in different ways.

Good guy, he finally got the chance to be discharged from the hospital, and went to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes immediately!

How can this be handed in?
Doesn't the handing in prove that he has no status at home?Some time ago, I had a party with my brothers, and they were ridiculed in public for being strict with my wife.

"Xiang Wan." He Hanchuan scolded in a low voice with a stern face, and decided to justify his name with shame!

"Huh?" Xiang Wan looked up at him calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

"..." A light look from her could instantly dissipate all of He Hanchuan's anger, "My wife, you are so beautiful."

(End of this chapter)