Beloved of Bossy President

Since she said so, long Chuhan didn't force himself. He turned around and walked slowly back to the hall, sat on the sofa and looked at the newspaper leisurely.

Waiting for ling'er to bring the hot dishes to the side hall table, long Chuhan also follows.

"After dinner, go out with me and do some shopping." Looking at the linger who finally brought out the soup and sat opposite him, long Chuhan said faintly.

Even if there is a little doubt in the heart, shopping also called her up, but ling'er still nodded: "OK."

Until I came to the shopping mall, I saw that long Chuhan was constantly buying some snacks, and they were all in a whole box and a whole bag. Ling'er finally couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Chu Han, why do you buy so many of these?"

Seeing these little things, ling'er naturally thought of the children in the welfare home.

I remember the last time I went to the welfare home with long Chuhan, he also bought a lot of snacks.

Are these all for them?

"On the first day of tomorrow's sports week, there will be a small food party. At that time, I plan to bring the children from the welfare home to make them happy."

As long Chuhan listens to the salesperson's introduction of snacks, he answers ling'er's doubts at will.

"So it is." Ling'er nodded and looked at long Chuhan with adoration in his eyes.

In front of outsiders is always so cold, and he did not contact the people, how can think he has such a careful side.

"Let me choose. I know what they like to eat." Ling'er immediately smiles and runs to the snack area ahead.

"Go down." Long Chuhan waved his hand to the salesman to leave.

Since ling'er said she would choose, there's no need for the salesman to follow her all the time.

"Yes, Mr. long." The salesman answered respectfully and walked away quickly.

Long Chuhan is a big customer here, because of his influence in Oriental International.

People in that mall have always been respectful to him.

"Uncle Chu Han, according to Xiao Qian, will the sports week be held at night?" While choosing snacks, ling'er asked casually.

"Every night until ten."

"Is it OK to go to the venue where the competition is held without going to work during the day?" Ling'er asked again.

"Yes." Every time he answered, long Chuhan seemed so indifferent.

"That's good. I don't know when the photography department will start shooting. If I have time, I'd like to see it."

Speaking of this, ling'er's face was covered with a smile, and there was hope in his eyes.

"You haven't been to it?" Long Chuhan looks at the petite figure beside him. His eyes are deep, but his words are still plain.

"Not yet. I've been a salesman before, and I worked in a small company once. Where can I have the opportunity to participate in such a large event?"

Ling'er said this frankly, and blurted out without thinking at all.

"You choose first, I'll look over there." Leaving this, long Chuhan turns around and returns.

As for where he went, ling'er didn't have time to ask.

But not long after he left, her phone rang.

Looking at the mobile phone screen, ling'er immediately connected the phone: "sister Mei, what can I do for you so late?"

"Tomorrow is the first day of sports week. All shooting will be cancelled..."

A simple call, ling'er can't say how excited she is.

Although, it's not that she doesn't want to take part in the shooting, it's just that, as she said, she really wants to see such a large event.