He is delusional

Chapter 47 Find a way to coax him

Unlike the usual suit and leather collar in the company, Huo Yan is dressed more casually today. An alpaca-colored turtleneck sweater is paired with a long coat of the same color but one size darker, and a pair of short boots under his feet. He looks like a sunny and warm man like a college senior. temperament.

"Mr. Huo." Yuan also guessed his purpose, "Are you coming to see the samples too?"

"Well." Huo Yan looked at the tiles, "This pattern is biased towards the European court style, and the architectural style of 'Faust' is German style. Using this style will make the whole feel inconsistent."

"Faust" is the name of the community to be built on that piece of land. It is taken from a poetic play by a German writer. The community as a whole is also pursuing the combination of realism and romanticism. Ceramic tiles are the most important part of the style. No wonder Huo Yan wanted to come and see it in person.

Yuan also agreed: "I have the same opinion as Mr. Huo."

The old factory manager said half jokingly and half flatteringly: "After all, Deputy Jiang was brought out by Mr. Huo, so he naturally looks like Mr. Huo."

It's true to say that, Yuan Ye was just a small employee when she first joined the Takahashi Commerce Department, and it was Huo Yan who promoted her to be the deputy minister, and later appointed her as the chief minister, and she was indeed his personal soldier.

The old factory manager asked people to take the samples away, invited them to sit down, and wanted to make tea for them, but Huo Yan declined.

"Come here, let's go to see the assembly line together?" Huo Yan looked at Yuanye.

Yuan also had no objection: "Okay."

The two walked downstairs together, Huo Yan looked down at the stairs, and said softly: "The old factory manager is getting old, his eyesight is not good, and his color is not accurate. Don't be angry with him."

Yuan also looked back, probably because she just made a mistake and was refused to drink tea. The old factory manager looked a little panicked, hunched over, and stood at the door looking in their direction.

She was soft-hearted, sighed, and raised her voice and said, "By the way, the old factory manager, I have a box of Pu'er tea in my car. My mother gave it to me. I'll get someone to bring it to you later."

The old factory manager was stunned for a moment, and finally smiled: "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

"It's okay, I don't like drinking tea."

"Okay, thank you, Vice Minister Jiang."

The corner of Huo Yan's mouth twitched: "Don't you like to drink? How did I hear that the entire Ministry of Commerce counts you as your favorite tea?"

Yuan also teased back: "I also know that Mr. Huo values ​​love and righteousness so much." In other words, the old factory director should have retired long ago at this age, how can he continue to be the factory director? It turns out that Mr. Huo is keeping people behind .

"The old factory manager has been working for this tile factory all his life. His wife died young, and he only has one son who also works in this factory. He must not let the old man's heart be chilled." Huo Yan only said.

Yuan also nodded, put on an industrial mask, inspected every link of the tile manufacturing process with Huo Yan, and chatted with the workers about the daily situation of the factory, and the two left the factory until the sun was setting.

Huo Yan was sent by the driver, and the driver went back first. He wanted to call the driver to pick him up, but Yuan simply said: "Don't bother the driver anymore, I'll take Mr. Huo off."

Huo Yan did not refuse: "Then send me to Zhongshan Road, I have an appointment with a friend."

Yuan also nodded. The factory is far away from the city, and it takes nearly an hour to drive. The two of them didn't talk much on the road. Huo Yan used his mobile phone to read his work emails and replied to a few messages.

When driving into Zhongshan Road, Yuan also stopped the car at a red light. Huo Yan accidentally looked out the window and noticed a car parked next to them.

A black Bentley.

The attraction of a car to a man is roughly the same as that of a lipstick bag to a woman. Even Huo Yan couldn't avoid it, so he took a few extra glances.

Tobi also had no privacy film on the window glass of this car, outsiders could easily see the people in the car. Suddenly, the rear seat of the Bentley lowered the windows.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two men met, and Huo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

They obviously knew each other, but neither of them took the initiative to say hello.

After the green light, Yuan also turned the car to the left, Huo Yan looked away, but from the rearview mirror, the car turned left with them.

Yuan also knew that there was a famous bar on Zhongshan Road, so she guessed that Huo Yan and her friend had made an appointment to meet here, so she parked the car near the bar: "Mr. Huo, is it okay here?"

"Yes, I'm here." Huo Yan smiled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yuan also saw a bakery a short distance from the bar, and she happened to be a little hungry, so she simply got out of the car and wanted to buy something to eat.

Probably because his friend hadn't come yet, Huo Yan was not in a hurry to enter the bar, he took out his cigarette case and gestured to Yuan, meaning to ask her if she minded?

Tobi also wanted to go directly to the bakery, but when he asked, it was clear that he wanted to tell her something, so she had no choice but to stop and said it was okay.

After lighting a cigarette and holding it between his fingers, Huo Yan lightly exhaled the white mist, and the Bentley was parked on the opposite side of the road, and he didn't need to guess to know that the people in the car were looking at them.

He asked suddenly: "I heard that you and Yuchi are going to divorce?"

Yuan also paused, and then smiled: "Why didn't you know before that Mr. Huo cares so much about the private life of employees?"

Huo Yan's eyes were light brown, and he looked back at her at dusk: "We are just the relationship between the boss and the subordinate? I thought we were friends, at least for his sake."

"Last time I wanted to ask, how did Mr. Huo know him? And how did he know me and him..." After deliberating between 'friendship' and 'relationship' for a while, Yuan finally chose the third word , "Related."

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows. I don't know if it was accidental that she asked such a question, or that she defined it this way, and said with a smile: "He is from the headquarters, and I am from the branch company. After all, they are all under the same roof. We got to know each other right away."

That's true.Yuan also crushed a stone on the sole of her foot, but she thought that he had told Huo Yan about them, so it wasn't just acquaintance, right?
Huo Yan flicked off the ash: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yuan also naturally wouldn't admit it, and said calmly: "Why did Yuchi and I get divorced? Mr. Huo heard it, right? But I was surprised that Mr. Huo actually knew about my marriage with Yuchi."

"If he knows it, I will know it. If I know it, he will know it. You and Yuchi didn't deliberately hide your marriage. If you want to know it, you will know it." Huo Yan went around and came to a conclusion, "But you answered my question. Question, let me think that you recognize me as a friend."

Yuan was also dumbfounded: "Mr. Huo really broke me when he said this."

Huo Yan deepened the curve of the corner of his mouth, and said: "He asked me to take care of you for him. I have known him for so many years, and this is the first time I see him asking for help from others. He puts you at ease."

Yuan also sighed: "But he deleted my WeChat." Adding it later was also rejected.

Huo Yan smiled: "Then he must be upset, you have to find a way to coax him."

"How can I coax him?" Yuan also had no idea, and now she couldn't fly to Zurich to apologize to him.

Huo Yan suddenly extinguished most of the remaining cigarettes and threw them into the trash can, and then stretched out his right hand to Yuan.

Yuan was also taken aback, subconsciously trying to hide, Huo Yan said: "The soot flew onto your hair."

(End of this chapter)