expired love

Chapter 92 Green Tea
He scratched his head and said sheepishly, "Are you talking about Han Jie? In fact, I did it on purpose, mainly because I didn't want you to be with Han Jie."

I glared at him angrily. I didn't know why he said that before, but now I somewhat understand.Understanding is one thing, but intellectually, it's still a mess.

……

Han Yucheng spent the whole afternoon with me in the hotel. No matter how hard-hearted I was, no matter how arrogant I was, I couldn't resist his groveling and stalking like an octopus. I had to soften my heart and agreed to accompany him. Go back to his home.The euphemistic name is: My hands and feet are inconvenient, so it is convenient to take care of me.

On the way back, Han Yucheng answered the phone and told me that he was going back to the company. He said that the company had a very important customer and he had to go back to the company to receive it.Let me accompany him to the company first.

I was a little reluctant, but I couldn't stand his soft words that were inconsistent with his previous cold image, so I had to agree against my will.But I still specifically told him: "Ruomei is also in your company, so don't let her see it. By the way, there's also Yao Xiaorong, do you have any impressions?"

He turned his head and looked at me and said, "Your two female classmates both work at Lizhan. Lizhan is just a branch of Yuanfang Group. We are going to the head office now."

I breathed a small sigh of relief.

……

After driving for about an hour, the car drove towards a building. The appearance of this building was not very bright, at least compared to the adjacent building next to it, it was a bit old.The floors are not very high, at least compared to the towering new buildings nearby.Clearly, the building has seen some age.

"Yuanfang Group?" I read these four characters and asked, "Is Yuanfang Group your head office?"

"Yes." Han Yucheng's car drove directly into the underground parking lot.

I curiously looked at the thick cement walls on both sides and asked, "The company looks quite large. Do you feel pressure to manage such a large company by yourself?"

"There must be pressure. Which industry or profession is free from pressure?" Han Yucheng took control of the steering wheel and looked at me sideways, "Why, are you starting to feel sorry for me?"

I spat at him: "Only a ghost feels sorry for you." I turned my head away, but my face turned slightly red.I was used to his sarcastic remarks, but this sudden glibness made me uncomfortable.

Han Yucheng's black BMW shuttled quickly through the garage filled with all kinds of cars. I kept looking at the cars on both sides. There were so many cars, probably thousands of them. I was stunned. If I were to park the car, I would estimate the direction. Can't even figure it out.

Han Yucheng parked his car in an empty parking space with familiarity. There were guardrails and large fluorescent characters around it. It was obvious that this was his exclusive parking space.

Han Yucheng opened the car door for me personally and helped me out of the car. I was still not used to his intimate actions and resisted slightly.She stepped into the elevator with him.The elevator rises all the way up and occasionally stops to allow people to enter each floor.There are people leaving and entering each floor. It actually took six or seven minutes to get all the way to the 18th floor.

Looking at a group of glamorous white-collar workers who are high-spirited or full of energy, I feel quite envious. In my two lifetimes, I have never experienced the style of white-collar workers. I feel that they are all a group of elites who write passionate words.

As the elevator went up, the number of people gradually decreased. I asked Han Yucheng in a low voice: "Are all those people working in this building just now?"

"Ah."

"Are they all your employees?"

"Looking at their red and white badges, it should be yes." "How many floors does your company occupy in total?"

"25 floors."

A company of this size is not too small.He is so young, how can he manage so many employees?

"We're here, let's go." Han Yucheng took my hand again at some point and walked out of the elevator together.

I looked around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The overall interior decoration of the office building gave people a solemn and solemn atmosphere. Fortunately, the lighting was good, clean and bright.Countless grids are criss-crossed, and the clear and aggressive sound of white-collar women wearing suits and high heels hitting the floor tiles, their elegant manners, and their capable demeanor all demonstrate the self-style of urban white-collar workers.

Han Yucheng took my hand and entered his office.

"Chairman, you are back. Mr. Li has been waiting in the conference room for a long time." A man in a navy suit hurriedly stood up from his desk and reported to Han Yucheng.His eyes glanced at me from time to time, and Han Yucheng held my hand.

I was a little embarrassed, feeling that I had entered an unfamiliar circle, which made me extremely uncomfortable wearing casual clothes, jeans and white sneakers.

Han Yucheng said, "I'll be there right away." Then he lowered his head and said to me, "You go to my office for a while first, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Entering his office, the well-lit space was luxuriously decorated. Before I had time to admire his office, Han Yucheng had already led me to sit on the leather sofa. He also sat next to me and said, "Wait for me here first." In a moment. If you want something to drink, I’ll ask the secretary to get it for you.”

"Whatever, I don't choose."

"I see you like drinking coffee, so I'll ask someone to make you a cup of coffee." He kissed me and said in a friendly voice, "The bathroom is over there. If you want to sleep, you can go to my lounge to sleep. Be good and don't go anywhere. Running around, eh."

I didn't know what attitude I should use to face him. I wanted to express silence, but when I saw him staring at me seriously, with expectation and nervousness in his eyes, this expression made me feel soft for a moment, and I had to say: " Okay, I won’t wander around, I won’t go anywhere.”

Then he pursed his lips and smiled, then lowered his head and kissed my cheeks and lips before leaving.

After Han Yucheng left, I looked at his office again. The huge scimitar-shaped desk was neatly piled with various documents and two computers. The big leather chair was wide and thick, and only tall people like Han Yucheng could sit on it. Live.There are all kinds of thick books on the solid wood bookshelf. There is a small bar against the wall. The bathroom is also large and luxurious. The lounge is fully furnished and bigger than the living room in my house. He is indeed a rich man.

Coming out of the lounge, the office door just opened. A woman in a pink dress had come in with coffee. She smiled and said, "Ms. Xia, your coffee."

The woman looked at me in surprise, but did not leave in a hurry.

I looked up and asked her, "Is there anything else?"

The other party smiled slightly and said, "No, I'm just a little curious. Miss Xia...is different from the women the chairman brought before..."

Yo, this is the legendary green tea?
I am a little funny.

(End of this chapter)