We are passersby from now on

Chapter 14

Chapter [-]

Lu Ran paced the room for a while, but decided to go.

Even if Du Han really has something for her, she may not suffer any disadvantage.

Habitually arriving 5 minutes early, and she was the only one in the private room, Lu Ran wondered helplessly whether these busy people have this habit of getting stuck.

Just thinking of this, the door was pushed open.

Du Han's boots were very tall, and there was a very hard silver chain on the side of the boots. His short hair was slightly dark purple, and there was a metal cross hanging on his chest. It was quite different from the Du Han Lu Ran saw last time.

Before Lu Ran was surprised, he saw another person coming out from behind Du Han.

The stern and familiar face made Lu Ran lose his mind for a moment, but she reacted sooner and looked at Du Han.

Du Han opened the chair and sat down, raised his neck, and stuck out his tongue, "I didn't ask him to come here, he wanted to stop me from poaching."

Han Moyan also sat down without denying it.

There were two embarrassing people sitting in the private room at the same time, and Lu Ran felt a slight headache.

The scene was a little embarrassing. The waiter walked in with the menu and asked respectfully, "Sir, miss, do you want to order now?"

Du Han hooked his finger at him first, then pulled out the menu, ordered three or four dishes, and then looked up at Lu Ran: "What does Miss Lu want to eat?"

It would be normal if the person sitting opposite was a man, but if it was a woman, there would be an indescribably weird feeling.

Lu Ran shook his head politely: "I can do it."

Just as Du Han was about to close the menu, he glanced at it and seemed to remember it, and pushed the menu to Han Moyan: "Han Moyan, do you want to order?"

Han Moyan only glanced at it, pointed at the menu, and handed it to the waiter.

Before serving, Du Han handed Lu Ran a simple plan.

To be honest, Lu Ran came with the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect Du Han to be telling the truth.

Compared with the plans she had done that were meticulous and specific, this one is so simple that it is a bit casual, and there are even pencil sketches beside the narrative text. It is all about the interior design of the corridor foyer, and the overall idea of ​​the gallery. The concept and concepts are very novel, but unfortunately... In this plan, there is very little mention of regional funds and profit methods.

Du Han quietly waited for her to finish reading, then raised his chin and asked, "How about it, are you interested in joining? I'm really not good at business, but you don't have to worry about funds."

Although I haven't met Du Han before, Du Han's father, Lu Ran, knows that Han Moyan's partner made a fortune by copying land and made a lot of money. Almost no one in real estate has never heard of Du Cheng's name, and she has the most The only thing he wants is money, and everything is easy to do if he has money. Compared with being Han Moyan's deputy, this job is obviously more interesting and challenging.

But... Lu Ran put down the materials and said, "Let me think about it."

"What else do you need to think about? I can provide whatever you want. No one will tell you what to do. You can do whatever you want. There is no problem with any marketing strategy..." Du Han's words were full of temptation.

"Cough cough..."

This kind of poaching in front of the opponent's former boss will obviously make some people unhappy.

Du Han tilted his head to look at Han Moyan: "Do you have any opinions?"

Han Moyan took it and put it on the table to plan, flipped through it hastily, frowned gradually, and threw it on the table with a slightly mocking expression.

Du Han was stung by Han Moyan's reaction, and there was a bit of chill in his voice: "If you have any opinions, just speak up."

The chill obviously didn't have any effect on Han Moyan. Han Moyan opened his lips, looked at Du Han, and spit out two words: "Childish."

Du Han got angry and slapped the table: "Where are you childish?"

Across half the table, Lu Ran could feel Du Han's biting anger.

Still unaware, Han Moyan pointed out the loopholes and shortcomings of Du Han's idealized plan little by little, and analyzed the feasibility and market prospects of it sharply. With that kind of convincing determination, he unconsciously followed his train of thought.

This is the Han Moyan that Lu Ran is familiar with, and the smile that was vaguely raised when the two of them were arguing just now retreated a little bit.

But it's not like Han Moyan. Although he is so strict with his subordinates that he is almost morbid, Han Moyan has never been so merciless in front of people outside the company. People find it difficult to get in touch, but they also make people feel calm and reliable, and often such people only need a little bit of enthusiasm to make the other party feel valued.

Han Moyan is not an idiot, so he is deliberately provoking Du Han now?
Du Han wanted to refute, but what the other party said was flawed, and she almost didn't understand it at all.

In fact, it is easy to refute Han Moyan. Although there are many bad and unfeasible aspects in this plan, such as transportation and customer purchasing power positioning, the creativity and impact brought by it may not be able to make up for it... None of the galleries can be called high-end.

Pressing his forehead, Lu Ran tried his best to let go of these thoughts. Occupational diseases are really terrible things.

At this time, as the soup was opened, the dishes were served one after another.

Du Han ordered no more, no less, and the three of them ate just right.

It was time to eat, and Lu Ran felt hungry, so he took a bowl of West Lake Beef Soup and blew it on his lips.

The waiter brought up a plate of six crabs.

Lu Ran's eyes lit up, but Du Han stopped the waiter and said suspiciously, "I didn't order any crabs. Is this a gift?"

"Ah, yes..."

"I ordered it." Han Moyan also took a sip of the soup and said lightly.

Han Moyan knew that she liked to eat crabs, so... did he order it for her on purpose?
Swallowing the soup in one gulp, Lu Ran laughed at himself silently, well, don't be sentimental.

He is just used to the art of controlling people.

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Du Han and Han Moyan were both present, so some things were not easy to bring to the table.

So he ate with peace of mind, six crabs, two for each person, Lu Ran ate his share, licked his fingers unsatisfied, and squinted his eyes with a gluttonous pleasure.

When he was about to wipe his hands, two more crabs were pushed in front of Lu Ran.

Looking at Han Moyan suspiciously, Han Moyan asked in a flat tone, "Don't you like to eat?"

"Miss Lu likes to eat crabs?" Du Han cut off Han Moyan's words, and pushed the remaining crab in front of Lu Ran with a sincere smile, "Then this one is for you too."

Even if he likes to eat, he still finds this scene tricky. After wiping his fingers with a wet towel, Lu Ran said with a smile, "No need, no matter how much you like it, you have to learn how to stop it. Crabs are cold. If you eat so much, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital tomorrow." gone."

Yes, no matter how much you like, you have to learn to stop when enough is enough.

After dinner, Lu Ran was ready to go back.

Han Moyan knew that Lu Ran didn't buy a car, and wanted to send her back. Unexpectedly, Du Han also drove over this time. The result of the two people's quarrel was... Lu Ran still decided to take the subway home by himself.

Halfway there, I found a car following Lu Ran.

Lu Ran paused, turned around and saw Du Han rolling down the car window and waving at her.

"Miss Du, what's the matter?"

"Get in the car."

Lu Ran couldn't help but folded her arms and smiled: "Didn't you just agree that I would go back alone?"

Du Han also smiled, very handsome, beautiful and hearty, with a handsome look in his eyes: "Keeping an oath is a gentleman's job. I am a woman. Isn't a scoundrel a woman's privilege? Get in the car, just now Han Moyan was in front of me. But I dare not talk to you about anything."

She was right.

Lu Ran had a natural liking for straightforward women, and finally got into the car without any hesitation.

After asking Lu Ran's home address, Du Han's second question was: "Is my plan really so childish?"

Apparently she was still brooding over what Han Moyan said just now.

Lu Ran was in a good mood, but Du Han looked quite imposing and had such a childish personality. After a little rationalization, Lu Ran analyzed her plan with Du Han according to his own ideas. There were derogations and praises, and a few sentences hit the point , Du Han nodded straightly, and finally sighed: "I understand what you said."

"I don't have data and information in hand, so I can't help you analyze it no matter how specific it is."

"There's no rush..." Du Han nodded, "...No wonder you want to resign, it's a great loss for you to be Han Moyan's assistant."

Lu Ran didn't speak, just looked straight at the road in front of the car.

Du Han thought for a while and then said: "Is there something wrong with you and Han Moyan? It shouldn't be an illusion, I have never seen any boss assistant who has such a weird relationship with you. Is it because he likes you and you don't like him, or you like it?" He or she doesn't like you, or you love each other and can't be together?"

Being amused by Du Han's series of you, he, he, and he, Lu Ran's depressed mood also eased a lot.

Lu Ran spread his hands, and suddenly felt that it was no big deal to say it: "I like him, but look at his appearance... We have been facing each other for three years, not three days or three months, and there is not even a spark, in other words In other words, even if we are tied together with rope for one night, nothing will happen."

Du Han thought about it: "But I think he treats you well and even orders food for you."

"It's just a habit, if it wasn't for these, how could I have supported it for three years."

"I don't think a boss who is busy with everything will remember the favorite dishes of an assistant who he doesn't care about, and even order for her."

Lu Ran wanted to tell Du Han that almost the whole company knew about his love for eating crabs, but... he finally smiled and said, "It's meaningless, I've given up."

Du Han did not continue to comfort her, but laughed loudly: "That's not bad, men are not necessary in the first place, they are smelly, dirty, have a bad temper, and are always machismo. Just go, if you see a beautiful woman, you won’t be able to walk, if you treat him as a harbor, he will probably only treat you as a free cleaning, as long as you have a little better conditions, you will treat yourself as a sweetheart, waiting for women to pay you back..."

Hearing Du Han talking about a bunch of men's shortcomings, Lu Ran couldn't help turning her head to look at her, and asked softly, "Miss Du, do you really like women?"

The complaints just stopped abruptly. Du Han tilted his head, showing his white teeth, and said in a serious tone, "Yes, if you ever get tired of men, I welcome you to join me."

Inexplicably, Lu Ran felt a chill down his spine.

Du Han stopped the car, leaned on the steering wheel and laughed: "Are you scared by me?"

After a long while, I wiped away the tears from my laughter and turned off the engine: "Don't worry, I won't attack people casually. Well, it's your home, get out of the car."

Lu Ran shook her head with a smile and got out of the car.

Just got out of the car and saw the familiar black BMW parked downstairs of her house.

Lu Ran's first reaction was to hide in the car, but the man opposite had already walked over with a livid face, and stood in front of Lu Ran and Du Han almost instantly.

The embarrassment was only for a moment. Du Han greeted Lu Qi first, and his tone was not very kind: "Mr. Lu, it's a great fortune to meet you again."

"Miss Du, I'm not at all honored to meet you."

Lu Ran yawned, and quickly walked past Lu Qi: "Brother, I'm going to bed first."

Before Lu Qi's face was completely blackened into a potsticker, Lu Ran rushed upstairs, leaving two people who didn't like each other to fight downstairs.

(End of this chapter)