Sky-high contract, the president is too boring

As soon as Xiao Han came to the office, Xiang Nan jumped up from the sofa and handed him the newspaper in his hand.

"Brother, look, the whole page is reporting."

Xiao Han glanced at the headline on the front page, the title was very eye-catching, and the face was very clear. He didn't take it, and turned to make coffee.

Xiang Nan thought of something, walked up to Xiao Han, and asked, "Brother, someone saw you in the hospital yesterday, are you sick?"

Xiao Han didn't raise his head, he shook the spoon continuously, the black coffee was stirred, creating a deep vortex.

Xiang Nan glanced at him, his silence made Xiang Nan more sure of his guess.

"Brother, are you worried about Miss Shu?"

Xiao Han shook the spoon for a while, then took it out, put it on the table, picked it up and took a sip, the taste was bitter but the aftertaste was fragrant.

Xiao Han didn't answer Xiang Nan's words, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a line on the paper, and handed it to Xiang Nan.

"Buy the house in this neighborhood."

Xiang Nan took a look, "Garden District?! Brother, why did you suddenly buy a house?"

"Fourth, you talk too much!"

Xiang Nan shut up immediately, and muttered dissatisfiedly before leaving: "If you want to buy a high-end villa or an office building, the name sounds terribly vulgar, and the house might be ugly!"

As soon as Mo Yan came in, he heard him muttering, picked up the document and patted his head, "Muttering early in the morning, menopause!"

Xiang Nan rubbed the back of his head which was sore from the beating, gave Mo Yan a dissatisfied look, and raised the note in his hand.

"Brother asked me to buy a dilapidated community."

Mo Yan glanced at it, "You still see it, how do you know it's dilapidated?"

"Listen to the name, Garden District, it's so vulgar, how good the house can be."

Xiang Nan slapped him again, "Go if you want, there is so much nonsense! No matter how vulgar it is, your name is not vulgar!"

"My name is so vulgar, it's catchy and easy to remember!"

Xiang Nan wanted to defend himself, but when he saw Mo Yan raised his hand again, he hurried out.

Mo Yan walked to the desk and asked, "Brother, do you really want to buy a house in that neighborhood?"

Xiao Han didn't look up, but hummed lightly.

"Do you want to develop it?"

Xiao Han didn't answer, looked up at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Yan put the folder on his desk, "This is the minutes of yesterday's meeting."

Xiao Han opened it and flipped through it roughly, and said: "The project in the south has come to the final stage of finishing work, just leave it to Lao Wu to do it. Now you are mainly focusing on the land in the west."

Mo Yan nodded and said with a smile, "I've let Lao Wu pass by. As for the land in the west, I don't think there's any big problem."

Xiao Han looked up at him, "What's the matter? Deputy Mayor Chen shouldn't sell that land so easily."

"Vice Mayor Chen is going abroad to study and study, today's plane."

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, "I just came back from Beijing and went abroad again. It seems that the deputy mayor is valued by the superiors!"

Mo Yan turned around with a smile, poured a cup of tea, and sat on the sofa.

"It's very important. The executive deputy mayor is the one with the highest voice. However, he didn't agree to go abroad before. He suddenly agreed yesterday. Rumors say that he was stimulated and hurt by a woman, so he felt sad. Go far away to heal your wounds."

Xiao Han originally wanted to carry the cup, but after hearing Mo Yan's words, he paused for a moment, then picked it up again. The coffee was already cold, the aroma was much weaker, and the bitterness in his mouth became stronger.

Mo Yan smiled to himself and said, "It looks like that woman is not ordinary for being able to hurt Deputy Mayor Chen like this!"

Xiao Han held the cup, but didn't drink. It was only one millimeter away from his lips. Because of the cover of the cup, he couldn't see the curvature of his lips clearly, but there seemed to be a trace of smile from the bottom of his deep eyes.