Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"I forgot to tell you that this ointment has expired. I don't know if it will work."

Time was silent.

One second, two seconds

Han Zhaoxue finally became angry and gritted her teeth, "Bai Su!"

The white element has already lifted the quilt to go to bed, "originally not much serious, as for that affectation."

Han Zhaoxue is speechless because he is blocked up. Even though he knows that a big man has been hurt, he really has enough affectation to find comfort here. But when he thinks of Bai Su's attitude, he can't say his heart is blocked.

He stared at the white pigment for a long time, the other side not only did not feel the pressure of his eyes, even fell asleep in this case!

yes! Just fall asleep!

Han Zhaoxue is suffocating. She wanted to question her about contraception. Now she can only swallow it back and go to the bathroom to wash with a black face.

The next day, he went to the company with a black face.

The staff of the company dare not give up. What kind of person with no long eyes can make Mr. Mu angry. How can it be? They stand at the front desk and say hello with fear.

"Dudu"

Han Zhaoxue is staring at the wedding photo of Bai Su in the office. He hears someone knocking at the door. He puts the photo frame straight, clears his throat and says, "come in."

Yang Zhen pushed the door in and said in a low voice, "Mr. Han, Mr. Dai is very interested in the proposal of Hongle town project development. I'd like to invite you to talk about it in detail at dinner this afternoon."

Han Zhaoxue raised her eyes, "when?"

"At six in the afternoon, jufulou."

"I see."

After Yang Zhen goes out, Han Zhaoxue picks up her mobile phone and hesitates to say something to Bai su. But on second thought, he is still angry. Why should he take the initiative to speak?

No!

Indignant will be put aside the mobile phone, do not get rid of the drawer, this began to work.

In the afternoon, Han Zhaoxue went to Jufu Road on time. The resort project in Hongle town is his big plan for next year. Dai Chunsheng first mentioned this project to him at the wine table. He has contacts and can get the land directly without bidding. He didn't want to cooperate with others, but now it's the situation. He doesn't want to let go of the fat meat in Hongle town.

When the car was about to arrive at Jufu building, Han Zhaoxue said to Yang Zhen, who was driving in front of her, "later, you can find a seat downstairs, get some food by yourself, and wait for me."

Dai Chunsheng has two big joys: one is a woman, the other is wine. With him at the dinner table, he must drink. He doesn't want to come out after drinking and ask for a driver.

Jufu building is a new restaurant. The structure of the restaurant is very similar to that of haibawang. Downstairs is a big banquet hall, and upstairs is a elegant room. Dai Chunsheng has always been hedonistic and has already reserved the best private room.

As soon as Han Zhaoxue arrived downstairs, the manager of the store welcomed him with a smile and took him upstairs in person.

When the manager knocks on the door and takes Han Zhaoxue in, Dai Chunsheng is holding the menu, frowning, as if thinking about what to order.

Seeing him, he said with a smile, "brother Han, you come just in time. You come to see what you want. I'm dazzled."

Han Zhaoxue light smile, way, "just the two of us, Dai total point anything, I don't pay so much attention to."

"Well, I'll order whatever I like," Dai Chunsheng said to the waiter, turning his head. "Here are some of your famous dishes, and two bottles of Maotai, 52 degree."

The waiter was soon ordered to go down, and Dai Chunsheng exchanged greetings with Han Zhaoxue.

Han Zhaoxue doesn't often deal with Dai Chunsheng. First, they seldom have the opportunity to cooperate with each other. Second, Dai Chunsheng is 40 years old and doesn't have much in common with them. Another reason is that Dai Chunsheng is more fashionable. Now his wife Cheng xueyang is the fourth one, not only that, This man still maintains an ambiguous relationship with his previous wives.

These are all rumors, but after all, there is no fire without wind. It doesn't matter. It won't be spread like this.

Although Dai Chunsheng's private life is chaotic, his commercial vision is very original. He gave several suggestions to Han Zhaoxue's previous proposal. Although they are all details, they are very bloody.

More than ten minutes passed before he knew it. When the waiter was serving, Dai Chunsheng stopped talking. While filling him with wine, he chatted with him on some unimportant topics.

Han Zhaoxue doesn't have much in common with him, but Dai Chunsheng is a good talker and can always stir up a topic. Han Zhaoxue has something to do with it. He estimates that he will have to have a few drinks later to start talking about business.

Just thinking about it, Dai Chunsheng's mobile phone suddenly rings.

He said "sorry" and pressed the answer, "xueyang, I have dinner with Mr. Han. What's the matter?"

I don't know what to say there. Dai Chunsheng answered and said, "come here. I'm in the box on the southernmost third floor of Jufu building. Um, OK, just sunshade. Call me when you get there."

Hang up the cell phone, Dai Chunsheng just said with a smile, "it's my wife, shopping with friends, the car broke down, want me to pick her up, who think she's just around here, I let her come, do you mind?"

Han Zhaoxue light a smile, shake head way, "don't mind."

Dai Chunsheng sighed and said, "this woman knows how to spend money all day long, and she doesn't know how to understand our men's hard work of making money."

Han Zhaoxue was stunned.

Dai Chunsheng complains that his wife spends too much money, but he suddenly remembers that Bai Su hasn't changed the card he gave her for a long time. Probably after their big quarrel, Bai Su never used his money again. Even those big brand clothes, expensive bags, and those limited edition jewelry she bought with his money seem to have never been worn again. This discovery, It makes him feel like a fly.

After the chat, he seemed a little absent-minded, he did not know what it meant when a woman no longer spent a man's money, but he could be sure that he was upset.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had read Zhang Ailing's book before. There was a paragraph in it that said: "I'm glad to spend his money. It's not because of women's greed. It's because women don't spend any man's money. It's also a careful choice. Women use his money to verify his love, And a man uses her willingness to spend his money to test her love, so a man is willing to spend his money on the woman he loves

Han Zhaoxue's heart is smothering. Do you love her?

He loves white pigment?

How could that be!

Subconscious negation did not calm him down, and seemed to be more irritable than before.

When he thought about this problem repeatedly in his mind, the door of the box was pushed open, and a female voice, like a oriole, sounded from behind him, "Lao Dai, please help me to follow it. I'm tired."

Han Zhaoxue turns her head. When she sees Cheng xueyang, she sees another familiar face, Xu Anyan.

Xu Anyan saw that he was also stunned, and then said, "Zhaoxue, it turns out that the person Dai always said is you."

Han Zhaoxue stood up, politely and alienated should be a, took a look at the time way, "Daizong, if it's not convenient today, we'll talk another day."