President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1184 This car belongs to my dad
Times Square became more bustling and bustling at night. Handsome Han's windbreaker collar was tightened, making his face more elegant and fair. Although he was busy every day, he felt energetic.

Han Yi suddenly wanted to find someone to share his joy with, so he checked the phone contacts, but he didn't dial out the number.

He suddenly regretted why he had to find someone else to help him confess his love back then, but if he had been bolder, would this beautiful girl have belonged to him.

Han Yi looked at the girl's photo on his phone, which he secretly took while someone was asleep. The girl's sleeping face was pure and beautiful, with black hair and fair skin.

It's been six years, if he hadn't gone to Milan, if she hadn't gone to France, everything would have been different.

Looking at the photo, Han Yi suddenly became sad, and his fingers slid across her face on the screen.

Han Yi, who was walking lonely and sad, suddenly smiled again, put away his mobile phone, he will go to work tomorrow, and he will be able to see her.

Han Yi smiled and walked down from the fourth floor to the third floor.

Suddenly, at the corner of the elevator, he stopped.

It was her. He hadn't seen her for so long, but he still recognized her at a glance.

The woman in the red woolen coat took off her sunglasses, and she also looked surprised: "Han Yi."

An unexpected encounter.

After Han Yi was stunned for a moment, he had a habitual smile: "Zhu Dan."

In the restaurant on the second floor, the waiter led them into a private room.

Han Yi sat down casually.

Zhu Dan put the bag aside and sat opposite Han Yi.

Compared with Han Yi's natural calmness, Zhu Dan's beautiful face hinted at the joy of reunion. She seemed a little embarrassed, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Han Yi, when did you return to China? I never expected to meet you here."

Han Yi smiled lightly, raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Zhu Dan, and glanced at her slightly.

She is more mature and beautiful, with meticulous makeup and a slim dress under the red coat. From Han Yi's point of view, everything is of great value.

That's right, she has become a big star now, and she is no longer the college student who struggled to work part-time.

"Han Yi, how have you been these few years?"

"Very good, you are fine too, I have seen a lot of your movies."

Zhu Dan's smile was a little proud at first, and then a little bit bitter.

I haven't seen you for three years, and my mood is completely different.

When Han Yi saw this classmate three years ago again, he didn't know whether to call him a 'friend' or a 'lover', but he found that after being slightly surprised, his mood didn't change much.

Han Yi is drinking tea.

Zhu Dan's eyes moved to the keys he put on the table.

She recognized it at a glance, it was the car key of Rolls-Royce, and when she looked at Han Yi again, there was a slight difference. It seemed that he was not only living well, but also paid for it. It has only been a few years. He actually developed.

Just now when Han Yi was about to go home, the car was parked downstairs, so he kept the car key in his hand, and when he sat down, he naturally put it on the table.

Han Yi's Mercedes-Benz was damaged by a stinky mobile phone seller, and his new car hadn't arrived yet, so he drove out in his father's Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"Han Yi, are you opening a clothing store here?"

When Han Yi and Zhu Dan were together before, they said that their family owned a clothing store and sold clothes.

When Zhu Dan saw him coming down the stairs, he thought of whether he opened a clothing store here.

"Yes," Han Yi nodded. He was planning to open a clothing store here. The store has already been sold, but it hasn't opened yet. It should be correct to answer that way.

Zhu Dan added: "Then you must have driven a lot of cars." Otherwise, how could you drive a Rolls-Royce? But, is selling clothes really that profitable?
"Yes," Han Yi nodded again. E-Show stores are spread over half of China. Although they are franchised stores, there are still many stores opened. This answer should be correct.

Zhu Dan smiled admiringly again: "You are so talented, I know you will be successful."

Han Yi glanced at Zhu Dan lightly but meaningfully. That's not what she said back then. She said that fashion design can make a fortune, and can selling clothes make a fortune.

Zhu Dan was swept away by his gaze, and looked away a little guilty, and brought tea to drink.

Han Yi suddenly remembered something, and kept laughing at the thought.

When he was with Zhu Dan in college, he didn't tell her what the family did, but told her: My parents sell clothes.

Then I came back this year and met the girl who had been hiding in my heart again. She told him: My boyfriend sells mobile phones.

That stinking mobile phone seller.

Those who sell clothes, those who sell mobile phones.

Haha, is this called retribution?

Han Yi kept laughing as he thought about it. In fact, this was not a deception. His parents must produce clothes for the purpose of selling them.

And his boyfriend, who produces mobile phones, also sells them.

This answer is correct.

Zhu Dan inexplicably looked at Han Yi who had been laughing to himself.

He really hasn't changed at all, he's still so handsome, his carelessness and cynicism can always easily attract her eyes.

Zhu Dan's girlish heart seems to have returned. Back then, it was really beautiful.

It's a pity that they have nothing to do with each other after all.

In fact, it was not the first time that Han Yi met Zhu Dan after returning to China. They were really destined. Not long after he returned to China, Zhu Dan also came back from Singapore. He went to a charity dinner a few days after he came back.

At the dinner, Han Yi saw the radiant Zhu Dan, but he chose to turn around and disappear.

After Han Yi finished laughing alone, he seemed to want to get up: "Baoqian, my mother is still waiting for me at home for dinner."

"Oh," Zhu Dan followed suit and stood up. In fact, she still wanted to chat with him more.

"I just want to go too, let's go down together."

They got off Times Square together, and Han Yi pressed the key to get off.

Zhu Dan saw that what responded to him was actually a Rolls-Royce Phantom. He was so young to drive such a luxury car. It seems that he graduated from university and did well.

The body is nearly six meters long, and with the design of the doors that open, the entire black body exudes a sense of dignity and arrogance.

Zhu Dan was about to take out the car keys from his bag, but somehow put the keys down again, and walked over with a smile: "Han Yi, can you give me a ride?"

Everyone came over, how could Han Yi refuse: "Okay, get in the car."

Zhu Dan opened the passenger door by himself.

After getting into the car, her eyes were still looking at the car.

There are no more than a hundred such Rolls-Royce Phantoms in mainland China.

Zhu Dan didn't know what he was thinking about his boyfriend who used to be from an ordinary family.

Han Yi, who was driving the car, noticed it a little bit, and said, "This car belongs to my dad."

Han Yi who said it suddenly regretted it again, he should have said that I borrowed this car.

Mr. Han has been in business for so long, and the Han family is also one of the few big families. A 'Rolls-Royce Phantom' is really nothing.

(End of this chapter)