Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 970 Reunion Again (3)

What is not dead?
"Miss, I don't understand why you say that, it's very rude." Ye Zehan's voice was cold, with a hint of warning.

Originally, he came to China specifically for the endorsement cooperation because of the quality of the jewelry this time, but he didn't expect to find that the attitude here disappointed him.

And Meng Lan stared at him blankly, but she didn't say anything for a long time.

This face...is exactly the same as He Hanchuan's.

But why did he change his name, and seeing this... He didn't remember Xiang Wan at all.

What happened to him?
But Xiang Wan threw herself into Ye Zehan's arms excitedly, buried her cheek in his chest, and cried uncontrollably, "Han Chuan, that's great, I knew you would come back to me and the children until you died. .”

After listening, He Hanchuan frowned, and his gaze was particularly complicated.

He had always hated being touched by others, but for some reason, when Xiang Wan touched him, he didn't feel disgusted at all, but wanted to comfort him.

Thinking of this, Ye Zehan raised his hand to help Xiang Wan wipe away the tears on his face, and said helplessly, "Mr. Xiang, you must have misunderstood the person. I am not some He Hanchuan, my name is Ye Zehan."

"Maybe, I just look a lot like the guy you know."

Hearing what he said, Xiang Wan raised her head slightly and stared at him blankly, "Han Chuan, don't you know me?"

Ye Zehan hooked his lips helplessly, "Mr. Xiang, I really don't know you."

At the end of the sentence, Xiang Wan seemed to have suffered some kind of thunderbolt from the blue sky. His face was so pale that he couldn't even breathe evenly.

She never thought of it.

The reunion with He Hanchuan turned out to be such a scene!

Xiang Wan couldn't accept this kind of blow for a while, so he put his hand on his shoulder and said excitedly, "Han Chuan, stop kidding me, okay, I'm Xiang Wan."

Seeing her crazy appearance, Ye Zehan felt disgusted and took a step back.

"Mr. Xiang, please respect yourself."

This sentence completely broke Xiang Wan's emotions.

In the past, He Hanchuan would never avoid her, let alone say such hurtful words.

"I'm sorry, because you really look like someone we know, that's why we admit our mistake." At this moment, Meng Lan stepped forward in time and reached out to support her, "It's okay, Mr. Ye, you guys Let's go to the meeting room first."

"En." Ye Zehan responded lightly, without saying anything.

He took a step forward and walked into Xiang's Group under the leadership of his agent.

The other employees of the Xiang Group all cast curious glances at Xiang Wan.

"Okay, don't read any more." At this moment, Meng Lan interrupted them in a cold voice, "Is there anything to watch, are you not busy yet? Do you need me to help you find something to do?"

As soon as the voice fell, the employees watching all looked away and didn't say anything more.

They all scattered like birds and beasts.

Only Xiang Wan was still frozen in place, with a look of collapse in his eyes.

Meng Lan stepped forward gratefully, and stroked her shoulder with her hand, "Xiang Wan, are you okay?"

As a result, as soon as she touched it, she felt a chill.

Xiang Wan's whole body exuded a chill, as if no matter how warm it was, it wouldn't melt.

"Xiang Wan?" Meng Lan called her softly.

Only then did Xiang Wan recover. She held Meng Lan's hand tightly and said in a low voice, "Did you see that? That's He Hanchuan. I won't mistake him. They have exactly the same face, but why?" He doesn't remember me?"

"I know, I understand how you feel." Meng Lan held her hand back and sighed helplessly, "If I'm not wrong, Mr. He must have gone through something to become like this, We have to investigate carefully, so we can’t startle the snake by making mistakes.”

Xiang Wan pursed her red lips tightly, but the tears on her face became more and more violent.

She didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when she heard these words, she felt more and more uncomfortable.

Seeing her crying, Meng Lan reminded her worriedly, "If you really can't bear it, then take a good rest, and I will handle it for you."

"No, I'll go by myself."

Xiang Wan stroked his face with his hand, took a deep breath, and regained some composure.

She also wanted to see He Hanchuan.

Even if he doesn't remember himself at all, just by taking a look at her, he will feel more comforted in his heart.

……

in the conference room.

Ye Zehan was sitting on the seat drinking tea, while waiting, he noticed that many employees outside the door were secretly looking at him, their eyes were full of shock and surprise.

He also heard quite a few employees exclaiming, "It's Mr. He, my God, Mr. He is really not dead!"

After Ye Zehan listened, he felt more and more irritable.

It seemed that he was really similar to that He Hanchuan. From the moment he entered the Xiang Group, there were countless rumors and gossips accompanying him.

The atmosphere is simply weird to the extreme.

Ye Zehan couldn't stay any longer, he got up from his chair and was about to leave.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Just then, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and Xiang Wan walked in with a pot of tea in his hand.

"Mr. Xiang?"

When Ye Zehan saw her, his eyes suddenly darkened, "Why, have you dealt with your emotions?"

"Yeah." Xiang Wan agreed lightly, "I was too emotional just now, so I caused trouble to you. I'm also sorry. I hope you can forgive me."

Xiang Wan bent down again, poured two cups of tea, pushed one of them in front of him, and reminded, "In order to express my apology, I apologize to you with tea instead of wine."

As she spoke, she raised her head slightly and drank all the tea.

Seeing that she came to apologize sincerely, Ye Zehan's cold handsome face gradually softened a bit.

After all, Xiang Wan is also the president of the group, with a high position and authority. It is not easy for her to apologize in person.

Thinking of this, Ye Zehan also drank the cup of tea in his hand, "Well, you're welcome."

After putting down the teacup, Ye Zehan sat back on the chair again, and reminded in a deep voice, "Is the contract ready?"

Xiang Wan said "Yes", and then took out a contract and handed it to him.

"Mr. Ye, this is the contract we have drawn up before. The specific details are the same as what Mr. David told you. Take a look."

"No, I trust you."

Ye Zehan answered very simply.

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and signed his name on the contract.

(End of this chapter)