Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 137

What could make Zhan Ye so persistent?

Let Zhang Zhihuan's consciousness completely return.

Is it from the company?
He realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly asked: "What happened to the company?"

"It's not the company's business." Zhan Mochen rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired.

"Oh." Zhang Zhihuan was relieved that the company would be fine.

Then Zhan Mochen's next words exploded like a bolt from the blue.

"You... know how to coax a woman?"

Zhang Zhihuan's eyes widened in shock.

He heard it right, that's what Zhan Mochen asked literally.

Coax a woman?
The dignified warlord still needs to coax women?
Heaven has reincarnation, who the heaven will forgive!
Hahahaha!

Zhang Zhihuan laughed wildly in his heart.

Zhan Mochen also has this day!
"You don't know either?" Zhan Mochen looked disgusted.

Zhang Zhihuan remained silent, thinking that he didn't know how to coax a woman just like him.

Zhang Zhihuan ignored the other party's tone. After feeling extremely happy, he quickly replied with a smile on his face: "It's a joke. I'm the best at coaxing women. How can this thing trouble me?"

"Really?" Zhan Mochen didn't quite believe it.

"Truer than gold, by the way, which woman are you trying to coax? Which family is she? Is she beautiful?" Zhang Zhihuan's heart was burning with gossip.

"You know him." Zhan Mochen coughed lightly.

"Who do I know..." After Zhang Zhihuan said the words, he suddenly realized, "The woman you want to coax is the three little mommies?"

Zhan Mochen raised his hand and touched his nose, but didn't answer.

Zhan Mochen didn't speak, Zhang Zhihuan was already thinking about a big drama.

"Director An is a kind person. He is not like the unreasonable young ladies I met before. She ignores you now. Are you bullying others? Have you done something unforgivable to others? Please explain quickly. !”

"Thinking too much." Zhan Mochen replied lightly: "I just said the wrong thing."

"Which sentence? If you don't tell me clearly, I won't be able to help you with any advice." Zhang Zhihuan, however, refused to let go.

Zhan Mochen had no choice but to tell the whole story.

"Hahaha... You said that you, a straight man with cancer, are really hopeless..." Zhang Zhihuan couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed on the phone.

"Is it funny?" Zhan Mochen asked coldly.

When Zhang Zhihuan heard that this was anger, he tried to restrain his smile, but to no avail, so he simply gave up.

"I never thought that the mighty war master would be here today!"

"I'm hanging up." Zhan Mochen was about to hang up.

"No, no, no, why don't you give me some advice?" Zhang Zhihuan said hurriedly.

"Say!"

"Actually, it's very easy to coax women. No woman refuses gifts and flowers, but..." Zhang Zhihuan deliberately played off.

"what?"

"Surprise, you know?"

"Talk like a human being." Zhan Mochen said with a cold face.

Zhang Zhihuan:......

What he said was straightforward enough. Those who don't understand are not human beings.

"Surprise refers to the way of giving. To make her feel both unexpected and surprised at the same time, this degree must be grasped well."

"Nonsense." Zhan Mochen was annoyed, "Let's get to the point."

Zhang Zhihuan finally caught the opportunity to teach Zhan Mo Chen how to behave, but he was very patient: "In short, the gift must be romantic, and don't let the surprise turn into a shock in the end."

"I'm abroad." Zhan Mochen said concisely.

"I have a way to do this." Zhang Zhihuan said energetically, "Now there is a company that provides services, including confession, proposal, and gift giving. It is a one-stop service."

Zhan Mochen thought for a while and realized that this method was feasible.

"Okay, I'll let Ding Hao make arrangements."

"Master Zhan!" Zhang Zhihuan sighed, "Ding Hao, do you know what your wife likes? You can only be sincere if you buy a gift with your own hands, right?" Zhan Mochen was silent for a moment. He actually didn't know what gifts An Yan liked.

"Don't you know what she likes?" Zhang Zhihuan asked.

Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows, "How could I not know."

"That's good, just give her the things she likes the most. Remember, if you don't buy the right gift, everything will be in vain. Remember." Zhang Zhihuan yawned.

How sleepy!
"Okay, rest early."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhihuan stared at the gradually blackening screen, unable to fall asleep.

go to bed early?

Wake him up at one o'clock in the morning and let him go to bed early?
Too capricious!

Suddenly, the phone prompted a message.

"That out-of-print ski suit, I'll give it to you when I get back."

Zhang Zhihuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

This set of ski suits was designed by an international master. There are only five sets in the world. From last year to this year, he begged Zhan Mochen no less than ten times but still didn't give it to him.

So generous this time?

Wow, it’s worth the ticket!

Go to bed quickly.

Ding Hao knocked on the door and came in.

"Boss Zhan."

"The afternoon schedule will be postponed for an hour. I will go out." Zhan Mochen gave a brief instruction.

"This..." Ding Hao was a little embarrassed.

Ten minutes later, Zhan Mochen made an appointment with the president of the other company to re-sign the contract. This time they went abroad to resolve this matter. It was impossible for President Zhan to not understand the seriousness of the matter. Did he postpone the meeting because he had more important things to do?

As Zhan Mochen's special assistant, Ding Hao couldn't figure out what he was going to do at the moment.

"Is there a problem?" Zhan Mochen glanced at Ding Hao.

Invisible pressure enveloped him, and Ding Hao straightened his back subconsciously, "No."

After following Zhan Mochen for so long, if he still can't figure out what the big boss's look means, then his seven-figure annual salary will be in vain.

"Let's go then."

After Zhan Mochen finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

This is to go out?
Ding Hao had no choice but to follow him quickly while dialing the number of the person in charge of the other party.

After briefly explaining the reason, the other party was a little angry, but in the end he reluctantly agreed to meet again in an hour.

After Ding Hao finished making the call, Zhan Mochen was already standing in the elevator, looking at him quietly.

That slender white hand was gently resting on the elevator switch key.

Ah, how can he make the big boss wait for him by pressing the elevator door?

Ding Hao looked flattered: "Thank you, Mr. Zhan."

He hurried in and walked in.

Zhan Mochen nodded, let go of his hand, and put it casually in his pocket.

"Mr. Zhan, we have already negotiated with the other side and will have a meeting at 03:30 in the afternoon."

"No problem." Zhan Mochen's eyes fell lightly on the metal screen of the elevator, and suddenly asked: "What is generally a better gift for a woman?"

Ding Hao was extremely shocked.

He obviously just discussed business matters with the big boss, right?This topic jumps too quickly!

Moreover, when has the big boss ever given a woman a gift?
Could it be that he was hallucinating?
"Mr. Zhan, I don't know about this either. I'm still... single." Ding Hao's tone was surprised and bitter.

As Zhan Mochen's special assistant, he is on call 24 hours a day, so he doesn't have the destiny to have a girlfriend.

Isn't it ironic that two singles talk about girlfriends and give them gifts?

Uh, no, Mr. Zhan is already the father of three children and has successfully become single.

Woo hoo, Ding Hao felt extremely miserable.

(End of this chapter)