Chapter 12

Chapter [-]

During working hours, hot coffee is placed on the desk.

Han Moyan looked down at the document that Xue Lijia handed in. It was very concise, no nonsense, hit the nail on the head, all the data were complete, and the comparison and data analysis were concise and sharp. .

The reason why she was not dismissed was because Xue Lijia was indeed greeted by someone before he was transferred, and on the other hand, he was not sure whether the next assistant would be worse, so he simply chose to be patient.

In his heart, the assistant he approves of is still Lu Ran, and he sincerely hopes that Lu Ran can come back to work.

During the three years as his assistant, Lu Ran has always been an extremely competent assistant. From knowing nothing to perfectly helping him with all trivial matters, Lu Ran's progress has been astonishingly fast.

That's why when she left, he felt so... uncomfortable.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows, Han Moyan called Xue Lijia in through the inside line.

The girl was dressed in a pink suit, with straight long hair hanging down her shoulders, and her moist eyes looked at him with some trepidation, which was very pitiful.

"This information is well done. You should also prepare the information about cooperation with Qixin next month." Han Moyan took a sip of his coffee, frowned slightly, and put down his cup, "Go make me another cup of coffee."

After finishing speaking, don't look at Xue Lijia again.

Xue Lijia carefully took the documents back from the table, and her high heels slapped twice on the ground, but there was no more movement.

Being stared at all the time, even Han Moyan would feel displeased
"Anything else?"

Xue Lijia blinked twice, hesitated to speak.

Of course she has something to do, and it might be okay to sort it out, but it is completely impossible for her to make a new copy of the material that she knows nothing about according to that female robot.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Han Mo said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, go out."

Unkind.

Xue Lijia bit her lip, walked around to the front of Han Moyan's large desktop, and pressed her fingers painted with pink floral nail polish in front of the document Han Moyan was reading, her white fingers showing a bit of color from the fingertips: "Mr. Han... "

The intercom phone rang at this time, Han Moyan picked it up, and listened to the other party with a blank face, and the order to Xue Lijia was also straight to two words: "Go out."

"I still have……"

Han Moyan raised his head to look at her, his eyes were extremely dark, unable to refract a single ray of light, and he could not be judged.

Stared at by such deep eyes, Xue Lijia panicked for no reason and couldn't say anything.

He no longer looked at her, he was clearly standing in front of Han Moyan, but he seemed to be completely ignored, he felt very embarrassed both psychologically and physically.

After standing for no more than a minute, Xue Lijia held the documents tightly and was about to go out.

Before he could put his hand on the doorknob, it was slammed open.

The woman with heavy make-up rushed in aggressively with her bag. She didn't even realize that Xue Lijia was there, and closed the door with her backhand, with an angry expression on her face.

"Han Moyan, how can you do this?"

Han Moyan looked at her calmly, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Yesterday was my birthday, my 26th birthday. I waited for you all day, I waited for you for a whole day, and you didn't even send me a text message of congratulations! Han Moyan, don't you think you're going too far Is it?"

After Wu Qi finished venting, Han Moyan remembered that Lu Ran was doing this kind of thing in the past. No matter what festival or birthday, Lu Ran would make memos for him, prepare gifts or other things... including them His partner also includes his girlfriend—in fact, for Han Moyan, the difference between the two is not that great.

"Sorry, I forgot." The voice of the tablet still didn't fluctuate much, "You can call me for this kind of thing in the future. Also, it's best not to come to me during my working hours."

Maybe Wu Qi originally wanted to complain to Han Moyan, but this result... made her whole heart feel cold.

Forgetting his girlfriend's birthday once is actually nothing, the problem is... Han Moyan never thought about remembering, and even told her not to interfere with his work because of this kind of thing...

Looking at the cold and heartless man in front of her, Wu Qi finally wavered.

Although this man's wealth and appearance are all absolute diamonds, but... Married to such a man, besides money, what else can he give her... Talking about love, even the most basic care a man has for a woman He doesn't even know how to do it. If he really gets married, then... Will she be happy?
She turned to him and whispered, "Han Moyan, do you really not want to fall in love with me at all?"

"No." Han Moyan replied quickly.

"Then why, why... can't you treat me better? I don't expect you to be as caring as other boyfriends, but you should at least do what a boyfriend should do!"

"I try my best."

The sense of powerlessness in the conversation struck again. At home, regardless of her parents and elders, she was obedient to her. However, at this time, she kept humiliating again and again, but she still couldn't get anything in return.

The surging sense of grievance almost overwhelmed Wu Qi. Last time she had already compromised, should she make up for it again and again, restraining the expression on her face, Wu Qi lifted her bag, held back her heartache, and said coldly to Han Mo Leng said: "Since you are not interested, then I will not force you. Our relationship ends here, and you can live your life with your work!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing the other party come and go in a hurry, Han Moyan looked a little confused.

But it's only a quick recovery, a girlfriend is just an arrangement, it doesn't make any difference to him who is who.

Xue Lijia had fun watching this farce, and a vicious light flashed in her eyes.

She asked Han Moyan maliciously: "Mr. Han, why don't you go after Miss Wu?"

"Go out if you have nothing to do."

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It's not that Han Moyan doesn't know that Wu Qi likes him, what is he asking for, but...is it necessary?
It was just a deal.

He has long passed the time when he believed... the so-called love, and he also forgot... what it feels like to love someone.

When I was about to leave the office, I received a timely email from the computer, and my mobile phone rang at the same time.

When I opened it, it was the same message.

At eight o'clock tonight, family dinner on the top floor of Shengding Hotel.

Signature: Han Sen

That was his father's name, and it had the same cold breath as him.

When Han's mother died, Han Moyan was only two years old. He had never met the woman who was said to be gentle, dignified and famous in the social circle for her beauty. What always appeared in his memory was the taciturn and cold father and all kinds of changing children. Father's mistress.

Those women have various identities and appearances, wearing all kinds of expensive suits and spraying various scents of perfume. They come and go like clouds, and only Han Moyan and her husband are left in the empty villa. Han Sen and his son were relatively silent.

Because he had never seen her before, Han Moyan didn't have any special feelings for his mother, and naturally he didn't have any opinion on his father's behavior.

Compared with father and son, they are actually more like the relationship between the guardian and the ward on the custody certificate. This relationship made Han Moyan realize his independence earlier than other children. He didn't even tell anyone about his family during his studies.

And then……

Han Moyan slightly closed his eyes.

... Then he studied finance and got an MBA. He began to learn to analyze the market and look for business opportunities during college.

In this regard, Han Sen was really good to him. Although he didn't give him any guidance or help, at least Han Sen gave him a lot of start-up funds, and he even let Han Moyan use his contacts in the open and in the dark. The blood and brains of the businessman made Han Moyan only encounter a little setback at the beginning, and then it went smoothly all the way.

During this period, he moved out of Han Sen's villa and bought a house by himself, but the relationship between their father and son was still tepid, but there were fewer visits, and Han Moyan didn't know if there were frequent mistresses in his father's villa.

Han Sen never mentioned this to him - not because he felt embarrassed, but Han Sen regarded this as his own business, which had nothing to do with Han Moyan.

After doing this year after year, Han Sen began to gradually hand over some of the small businesses in his hands to Han Moyan. They were not profitable companies, and at most maintained a balance of payments. Han Moyan took them into his hands and immediately inspected and integrated the company. To formulate new plans, companies that cannot be improved will choose to go bankrupt or split up and integrate. Almost all of them are drastic reforms, but the facts have proved that Han Moyan is indeed very talented in business. After a short time, the revitalized company turned around. Ying, he didn't feel guilty at all when he took over.

Everyone regarded him as one of the most successful successors of the younger generation. Han Sen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The father and son were still in a state of silence. Han Sen was very busy, and Han Moyan was also very busy.

The opportunity for the change was Han Moyan's 25th birthday. Han Sen gave Han Moyan a black Lamborghini with a slim waist and long legs in black lace underwear.

The result was returned intact by Han Moyan.

Han Sen replied to Han Mo with one sentence: It's time for you to get married.

So, through the family banquet, he arranged one after another blind date for Han Moyan, which ultimately ended without a problem.

Maybe it can't be called a blind date, Han Sen just brought all kinds of women to him, and then told him, if you don't object, you can try.

Han Moyan was noncommittal, he didn't explicitly agree, but he didn't refuse either.

Although the final result was still a failure, Han Sen didn't say a word, and took him to meet other women as if nothing happened.

"Mr. Han, here we are."

The respectful voice interrupted Han Moyan's thoughts, and the doorman had already opened the door.

Take the VIP elevator directly to the top floor. This is a very luxurious restaurant. The entire top floor is divided into four areas. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of the whole city. The overall design is simple but casual everywhere. Low luxury.

Following the waiter, Han Moyan walked into the space Han Sen had reserved, and the person sitting inside was also an acquaintance, Du Cheng, one of Han Moyan's major partners.

Mr. Du has a 21-year-old daughter who has just returned from studying in the United States. It is said that she is studying art and has won a foreign award. At this time, Ms. Du is sitting next to Mr. Du with her legs close together. Ting, with grand features and a very generous expression.

Han Moyan looked at his watch, it was 57:[-].

"Xiao Han, this is my daughter, Du Han, you guys saw her when you were young."

Responding politely, the lady first extended her hand to him and smiled: "Mr. Han, hello."

Han Moyan shook his hand back, and as soon as he let go, Han Sen had already walked in. He was still moving like the wind in his 50s, with steady steps, and his resolute face was exactly the same as Han Moyan's, but with a little bit more tempered look that Han Moyan didn't have.

Looking at the watch again, it was exactly eight o'clock, not bad.

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"Brother, are you sure you want me to go?"

The woman in the mirror is wearing a pure white pleated tube top dress. The skirt is only made of simple layered shapes. The whole skirt is slender and looks simple and generous when worn on the body. The naturally curly black hair is scattered softly. On the shoulders, there is a trace of laziness in the casualness.

Lu Ran looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but wonder.

Obviously it was Lu Qi who went on a blind date, why did she dress like this?
Lu Qi, who was leaning against the door in a white retro suit, coughed twice, and said only one sentence: "It looks good, that's it, it's too late, Mom is still waiting below."

When getting in the car, Mama Lu tapped her fingers on her knees, she was obviously a little impatient, but when she saw Lu Ran's dress, she still unconsciously said: "This time, she is still dressed like a human being." After looking at the time, she squinted again Added, "Hurry up, the eight o'clock Shengding appointment, don't let people think we are late."

Lu Ran was speechless, so he could only change the topic to something he was interested in.

"Brother, whose family is the woman from? Is it beautiful?"

"I don't know, I'll know when I go."

One sentence blocked Lu Ran back.

Forget it, Lu Ran looked out of the window flying by, she should really go out again.

However, blind dates... With a wry smile on his lips, Han Moyan seems to have been on blind dates many times...

(End of this chapter)

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