Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"Mr. Han, 398, remember to apply for reimbursement."

"Bang --"

In response, he slammed the door

Yang Zhen touched his nose. Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise his nose would be crooked.

He whistled and squinted, obviously in a good mood.

Han Zhaoxue is not only his boss, but also his classmate and friend. When Han Zhaoxue started his business, he invited him to come. However, his family is out of town, and there is only one old father and two brothers who married his daughter-in-law and forgot their mother. If he doesn't go back, his old father will be dead and no one will be buried.

So he refused Han Zhaoxue's invitation and went back to the small town where he was born and raised. He took the examination of a civil servant and took care of his old father.

As a result, less than three years later, the old father died of cerebral hemorrhage. Naturally, the small county had no idea. He quit his job and went to Haicheng.

It's also a coincidence that he has been in Haicheng for so many years. Nominally, he is the special assistant to the president of the company. In fact, Han Zhaoxue has always been involved in his work and listened to his opinions. On the contrary, he is the vice president of the company. For so many years, he has never seen the vice president. It can be seen that this guy is just to give old classmates and friends a step.

Han Zhaoxue has been a classmate and a colleague for many years. He can't help but know what he is. Bai Su and Han Zhaoxue's tangled feelings are the same. When Han Zhaoxue is enlightened, of course, he has to help. Thinking about this, he throws the bill that just came out of the supermarket into the garbage can on the side of the road, the white bill, It's just the name of one product - Durex supreme durable series.

In the car, the atmosphere is rarely ambiguous and awkward.

Han Zhaoxue thought that at noon today, he just said that Bai Su didn't like flowers, and now he's holding a bunch of white roses to show his hospitality. He slapped his face in the face.

And that box of Durex, which florist is crazy, send this kind of thing!

He glanced at Bai Su, but he saw that Bai Su was leaning his head and looking out of the window. There was only one sharp ear facing him, red and unspeakable.

His original displeasure vanished in an instant. He coughed and gave Bai Su the white rose in his hand. He coughed and said in an awkward tone, "there's a cactus in the office. It's too monotonous. I asked Yang Zhen to buy some flowers to decorate them. This boy can't pick any roses. What roses do you put in the office?"

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Why does she feel weird.

Looking at Han Zhaoxue, she pondered for a few seconds and said, "mom likes playing with flowers and plants. Why don't you give it to her and ask her to help you sort and insert it, and then send it to your office."

Han Zhaoxue frowned, "let you take it, you just take it, where so many words, I give my mother a bunch of white roses, I am sick?"

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Isn't it? I think you're very sick.

She thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it. Who knows that later, she made this guy angry.

The atmosphere in the car finally eased down. Han Zhaoxue drove the car smoothly. At the traffic lights, he suddenly asked, "Bai Su, what happened in those years, did you hate me?"

Bai Su was stunned, and soon realized that he was not talking about Xu Anyan, but about Jiang Yifan.

She didn't speak. Her eyes dropped slightly. After a long time, she said in a low voice, "is it meaningful to say this now?"

Han Zhaoxue looked at her, "I want to hear what you say."

Bai Su ta

In the seat of the hand, gently clenched, for a long time spit out two words, "hate."

Han Zhaoxue's heart suddenly tightened, and her eyes became complicated and embarrassed.

When Bai Sujiao was in high school, Han Zhaoxue was already a student of T grade two.