Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

Exiting the lobby, Zhou Han walked quietly on the cobblestones outside the hotel, he couldn't help but want to call Xia Xia.

"have you slept?"

"Come on, I was woken up by a pig~~" Xia Xia on the other end of the phone was sleepy.

"Tsk tsk, women shouldn't be too rude~"

"Is this rude? Pigs are full of treasures, you are not as good as a pig~"

"You... Take it easy, if I don't argue with you, I just want to hear your voice, it's okay~" If you argue with her, you will always lose.

"Isn't the art exhibition starting tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed early?"

"Just came out of the hotel, go home immediately, Xia Xia, let's go on a date the day after tomorrow, I will take you to a good place~~"

"Where?"

"Secret, keep your sense of mystery to whet your appetite!"

"Cut, all right!"

"That's it, good night!"

"Good night~"

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Han drove home, feeling a sense of relaxation that he had never felt before sweeping his body, his exhausted body and mind finally found a place to rest, everything will be fine...

—————— At nine o’clock in the morning, the art exhibition was officially launched, and the Tianhan Hotel seemed to be resurrected, and there was a lot of people, so lively!Celebrities from all walks of life in Australia were present, including veterans and newcomers in the painting and calligraphy circles, successful people in the business world, and so on.

Qingyou's oil paintings showing the scenery of the western United States deeply moved everyone.

Zhou Han, "I said it would be a sensation, Qingyou, you succeeded!"

Qingyou, "Thank you, it's also thanks to your help. With the reputation of Tianhan Hotel and the face of your President Zhou Han, it will be done!"

Zhou Han, "This is your own hard work, I just provide a venue, nothing more!"

Yang Yifeng, "He should, thank him for what he is doing!"

"It's hard to find a bosom friend, I only hope to meet a bosom friend who really understands painting, so I still want to thank you." Qingyou looked at Zhou Han's eyes, "For the reception tonight, call Xia Xia..."

Neither of the men spoke, just looked at her.

"Hehe, don't you need a female companion for the reception?" Qingyou took the initiative to hug Yang Yifeng's arm, "I have Yifeng, it doesn't matter."

"Okay!" Zhou Han showed a long-lost smile, did Qingyou accept Yifeng?

Yang Yifeng was also ecstatic, although Qingyou hadn't formally accepted him, but this was a good start, at least it proved that she was willing to try.

The people who attended the reception in the evening were basically people from the business community, but most of them were actually here for Zhou Han.Although there is no lack of people in the upper class who appreciate art, there are very few people who really understand it.As soon as I heard that an oil painting exhibition was going to be held at the Tianhan Hotel, and Zhou Han personally led it, those people, no matter whether they knew oil painting or not, would come to join in the fun. This is a common problem in the upper class. Everyone wants to use the guise of art Climb a little friendship with Zhou Han.

The places where celebrities gather are the focal points of flashlights, and it is difficult for the art exhibition not to be a sensation, so Qingyou calmly said that she only hopes to find a bosom friend, and she knows this so-called upper class society very well.

However, the reception in the evening is blocked, and the media paparazzi are all kept out of the door.

"Can I not go out? I'll wait for you here~" Xia Xia, who was putting on makeup in the hotel's presidential suite, looked pitiful, "Zhou Han, this kind of occasion is not suitable for me!"

"You have to get used to it. Take it as practice now. These are the basics of being my woman!" Zhou Han said while putting on a dark blue suit in front of the mirror, very satisfied with his image.

"Then I won't do it~~~" Xia Xia stuck out her tongue at Zhou Han in the mirror, a stinky man.

Zhou Han gave her a white look, "I can't decide whether you can do it or not!" Feeling a little hard in his tone, he said in a loud voice, "Qingyou asked you to come here. It's rare for her to face reality, and the reception is also held for her. Yes, you should go and congratulate~" Alas, when will I, Zhou Han, be humble enough to talk to women, stinky woman, I don't know how to be blessed while I am still in the blessing!