Chief's secret sweetheart

"Say what you want to say. Li feng han saw xiao mi come in for a long time without saying anything but stirring his fingers. He could only speak first.

Li feng han, I still say that. I don' t want xiao mi's studio to be acquired. "Le xiaomi lowered her head, her voice low, and she sounded very pitiful.

"I don't agree with you if you don't want to be bought because you don't want to be bought. Li feng han's expression was very serious and serious, not like he was joking with le xiaomi. "

"But ..."

"But remy studio was your work and all of you? Li feng han chuckled as if he was mocking her. But every day, close the door is not a small number of, hard work into the flow, so that a group of people face unemployment and can not find a job, also everywhere. "

Every word of li feng han's hit le xiaomi's heart. The question that she didn' t want to think about was clearly pointed out by li feng han.

"If you merge into kaida's company, your men will still be able to eat. Sticking to the principle of' hard work' that you' ve done is equivalent to pushing everyone to their death. Li feng han paused, his eyes fixed on the change of le xiaomi, and he said sharply," I asked the board of directors to buy xiao mi's studio, but you have to know in your heart that the opportunity is not always created for you. If you lose this opportunity, you will have to wait for more people to lose their jobs." "

Le xiaomi suddenly looked up at li feng han, and li feng han had already lowered his head and continued to do the work in his hands.

Was she really wrong? Hearing li feng han's words, it seemed that she was really wrong.

However, she felt that it was still necessary for her to think about what she should do.

"I'll think about it. "Le xiaomi stood up, looking very depressed." I'll go first. "

Li feng han looked at le xiaomi's sad back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, she didn' t want to push her so hard. After all, to her, the music studio was all she had. However, he had no choice but to be wary of yan yuhuang's actions and he had no choice but to force her.

Early the next morning, le xiaomi's phone rang.

"Hello? Who! She picked up her phone in a daze and picked up the phone without looking at it.

"Morning, le xiaomi. "

As soon as the other party spoke, le xiaomi shuddered and immediately woke up.

"Yan ... Yan yuhuang? "

"Why, surprised to hear my voice? Yan yu huang's voice was as cold as ever.

Le xiaomi felt that she was not surprised, but very surprised.

She had not seen yan yuhuang for many days. She had always thought that he had suddenly gone mad and treated her like that. Now that she thought about it, although she still had some lingering fear, she still felt that there shouldn' t be too much interaction between the two worlds.

I'm afraid he'd forgotten her long ago.

Facts had proven that everything was a little too much for le xiaomi. Not only did young master huang not forget her, but he was always paying attention to her.

Even he knew about her going shopping with li feng han this afternoon.

"No ... No ..." Le xiaomi could only deny it." Why did you call me again? "

"I remember saying more than once that I was interested in you. ' He said simply.

At that moment, yan yuhuang was sitting in front of a small couch. There was a square table in front of him and a chess set was placed on the table. Black and white were standing regularly. He was holding a chess piece in his hand and no one was playing with him.

He leaned against the wall with his elbow resting on the edge of the table. He held the phone in one hand and fiddled with the black chess piece with the other. His posture was lazy and his expression was completely in the palm of his hand.

"Yan yuhuang ... You ..."

"Le xiaomi, don't doubt my words. "He smirked evilly and interrupted le xiaomi." I, yan yu huang, have never made a joke. "

He never joked, he couldn' t do things he didn' t want to do. He never said anything, but as long as he wanted to do something, he would definitely do it. Even if he killed someone, as long as he said it, that person would never live to see tomorrow.

The most troublesome thing in the world was that you clearly didn' t want to have anything to do with such a tall person, but others were all trying to get close to you. However, if you wanted to reject him, he told you that he was serious. Even if you wanted to reject him, you couldn' t refuse him.

The overbearing president of the new age.

Le xiaomi felt that her life was full of novel fantasy, and she felt like she was playing online games. She fought with the two big bosses at the same time. There was one in front and one in the back, so she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

"What do you want? "She thought her heart was really in pain at the moment, and she was tortured." I told you I didn't want to play games with you? "

"Come out and have dinner with me. "He gave the order to le xiaomi like an emperor," I will help you solve the crisis at le mi studio. "

Would he be so kind? Le xiaomi was deeply suspicious.

However, she had been wondering why she had only interacted with yan yuhuang for the past few days when he had been injured. How exactly did he target her? Furthermore, why did he seem to know more about the situation in the music studio than her?

He said he was trying to help her solve the situation, but he sounded confident.

How could he be so confident?

Although she did not give him much hope, she still agreed to meet him. Even if she had the slightest chance, she would not give up.

The place that the two of them agreed on was a very upscale clubhouse, with a senior membership system. Generally speaking, people like le xiaomi would not be able to enter.

However, this club was under the name of the huang teng corporation, which meant that it was owned by yan yuhuang. Moreover, he had already informed her beforehand that after le xiaomi arrived, he immediately sent someone to bring her in.

Therefore, along the way, le xiaomi was treated with respect by the senior service personnel. She thought that it was indeed a high-end place, and even the service staff were so good.

"Miss, this is it. The waiter opened the door of the private room and the man opposite him bent down." Young master huang, miss le is here. "

"Thank you. "Le xiaomi nodded and thanked him, then walked straight in.

Yan yuhuang was currently holding a glass of wine in his hand and gently swaying it. When he saw little rice come in, his slanted eyes narrowed slightly and then he waved his hand at her.

"Sit down. "

"Oh. "Le xiaomi nodded and sat down, but she did not raise her head to look directly at him.

"What would you like to drink? "Asked yan yuhuang.

"Just plain water. "Little rice opened his mouth.

"Le xiaomi, this is the imperial capital. Are you sure you want to come here to drink boiled water?" His tone, as always, contained a hint of danger and a hint of depression.

Le xiaomi took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to raise her head and smile at him." Anything but wine." "

Yan yuhuang took a sip of his wine and called for the waiter to give him some instructions.

"Le xiaomi, I remember that your character was not like this before. Yan yuhuang looked at le xiaomi, who still had a stiff look on his face and lowered his head, unwilling to communicate with him much, and said," am I that scary? "

He could still clearly remember that day at the airport, when he saw her with another man, her facial expressions and smiles were so lively and sunny, completely different from the current moment when she was submissive and jittery.

Therefore, she felt even more uncomfortable. She wanted to make le xiaomi change her attitude towards him and show him that look.

Le xiaomi was conflicted. It wasn't a scary or scary question, it was ...

Well, she admitted that it was scary. It wasn' t like she was the only one who felt that it was scary. It was as if everyone thought that he was scary. Why didn' t he ask anyone else, but he came to ask her?

"You said you have a way to get lemy's studio out of the current crisis. What can you do? "It was hard for le xiaomi to answer, so she decided to change the subject and change the subject back to her purpose of coming here today.

"You care about your little studio? "

That's bullshit? I don't care who comes to play with you!

"Yes. "Le xiaomi nodded seriously.

Yan yuhuang suddenly stood up from the seat where he had just sat. He had one hand in his pocket and the other was holding a wine glass as he walked towards little rice.

Le xiaomi secretly complained in her heart that it was not a good idea. She was still somewhat conflicted with him and unconsciously wanted to step back.

Yan yuhuang stopped in front of her and did not do anything to her that le xiaomi had imagined.

"It's not easy to bring back remy studio from the dead. Yan yuhuang took out a black card from his pocket and threw it in front of le xiaomi. "

When le xiaomi saw him throw the card in front of her, she frowned slightly. When she heard what he said, she suddenly felt angry.

Who does she think she is? A beggar on the road?

Although her happy millet is in a bad situation now, but also know how to pay how much you can get back, not to give can not be obtained, give her money? If she wanted someone else's money, would she still need him to give it to her?

She had initially thought that yan yuhuang had called her over and had thought of a way to at least find a small partner for her. Even if it was a small case, she would be very grateful to him.

However, she did not expect him to do something like this for her.

As expected, his expectations were not too high! Young master huang's logic was indeed impossible to think with a normal person's mind!

"Yan yuhuang, what do you mean? "Little rice was really angry now. She looked up at him angrily.

"Why, not enough? "

Not enough, you big head!

Don't you ever hear the saying that you don't eat what you've been through?