Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"It's OK," Han Zhaoxue waved her hand. "You said that I had been busy for so many years, and I thought I had handled everything very well. In the end, my friends broke up, and my younger brother didn't kiss me. Now, even Bai su..."

All of a sudden he couldn't go on.

No matter how successful he is in his career, he is a real failure in life and emotion. He is a counsellor who can only vent his personal emotions in his work.

Yang Zhen has been looking at him step by step for so many years. It is undeniable that Han Zhaoxue's sophisticated means and precise vision in the market. His life is too smooth, which makes him arrogant and arrogant.

People are like this. When they stand at the top, they are used to controlling everything, but they often ignore a lot of things.

For a time, he even thought that even if Han Zhaoxue really raised a woman outside, there was nothing too unexpected. Let alone Bai Su, who had no identity background, even if his wife was a famous family, she had to accept it. In fact, marriage in a rich family was a kind of status balance. Since Han Zhaoxue was in the dominant position in it, If Bai Su is a smart enough woman, she can still sit in the seat of Mrs. Han as long as she cooperates honestly.

But the script is not his brain, Han Zhaoxue door-to-door in the mall, but stubborn and naive in emotion.

Over the past ten years, star models, female public relations partners, and even some of the company's pretty employees have been sent to the door by countless people.

At the beginning, he was almost confused by this guy. He really thought that he was deeply in love with the woman Xu Anyan.

Later, I found out that what this guy was thinking about was his wife.

Later, I learned about the identity of Bai Su and the past between them.

On her fifth birthday, Han Zhaoxue packed a cruise ship to celebrate her child's birthday. At the beginning, he was quite puzzled. On her birthday in the past, he just accompanied her to dinner and bought some toys that children of that age liked. Five years old is not 18 years old, so there is no need to make such a big fuss.

Later, he learned that before her birthday, Han Zhaoxue went to Sweden on a business trip and came back with a violin.

When Bai Su was packing, he found that it was like a spark, which instantly detonated the most sensitive line of fire in Bai Su's heart. They had a big fight about it.

Musical instruments, especially the violin, which are related to Xu Anyan, have always been the most taboo of Bai su.

But Bai Su didn't know that the violin was a birthday gift from Han Zhaoxue. She seldom got close to Han Zhaoxue. Maybe it was because he picked her up more often, so she was closer to him.

It's also to relieve the boss's worries. When he picked up the child, he tentatively asked her what she wanted for her birthday. The child said with envy who had a violin.

As a five-year-old, he likes to have nothing permanent. For a while, he didn't think much about it. So he told Han Zhaoxue that she wanted a violin for her birthday.

When Han Zhaoxue was on a business trip, she gave her daughter a little bit, but it happened that she stabbed Bai Su's wound.

Later, Han Zhaoxue also felt that he was talking too much, and he wanted to make up with her, so he gave her a birthday party.

It turned out to be a mess.

On that day, Bai Su fell into the water, the birthday party ended ahead of time, and when the cruise ship landed, Han Zhaoxue's appearance was normal, but he could see that the man's nerves were tense. Even at the negotiation table, he had never seen him like this.

When I went home that night, I was woken up by a phone call as soon as I fell asleep.

He went to the bar and got Han Zhaoxue drunk in the bar into the car.

The man was drunk and was mumbling nonsense. At first, he didn't hear it clearly. Later, he slowly recognized that his name was Bai su.

He said, Bai Su, why do you want to divorce me.

He said, Bai Su, don't you like me.

He said, Bai Su, fortunately you are OK, otherwise, what should I do

He lost the grace of the negotiation table and was like a child.

At that time, he knew that this fool was deeply in love with his wife.

His love, obscure and naive, is ridiculous, but let him see the true.

He saw clearly that Han Zhaoxue, who was deeply involved in it, was a fan of the game.

He thought he was in control, but he had already lost a heart.

Over the years, he has seen it all the way. He doesn't sympathize with Han Zhaoxue very much. This person's emotional bond was blocked when he was born. It's rare in the world to be so dull.

Fortunately, he gradually began to understand. He thought that he would be able to express his mind with Bai Su when he went back this time, and his assistant had achieved great success. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this.

Although Han Zhaoxue didn't say it, he basically guessed it.

As an outsider, he really didn't know how to comfort him at this time.

Han Zhaoxue doesn't seem to want to listen to her comfort. He said to himself, "I used to think I was very successful. Now I find out that I am a complete failure, a failed husband and a failed father."

Yang Zhen sighed, "Mr. Han, don't say that..."

He wanted to say something. As soon as he opened his mouth, the door was knocked. The Secretary stood at the door and whispered, "Mr. Han, your letter."

Yang Zhen pauses, turns around and goes to pick it up. She orders her to be busy. Then she gives the letter to Han Zhaoxue.

At this time, where does Han Zhaoxue have the mood to see these things.

He threw the letter aside, got up to sort out his mood, and said in a deep voice, "urge the design department to send the design materials of a city's Vientiane city to my office as soon as possible, and."

He pauses for a moment, his voice is low, "arrange special person to pick up the baby, be sure to inform the school, in addition to the people I allow, no one is allowed to pick up the baby after school, including my parents, also including Bai su."

Yang Zhen Leng for a moment, has not returned to God, Han Zhaoxue has left.

Yang Zhen ponders over the meaning of this sentence, and is shocked at the moment. Have these two really got divorced?

And listen to Han Zhaoxue's meaning, the child still doesn't know at all, maybe even the old couple don't know.

If he goes on working so often, can the old lady doubt whether he will have to carry the pot again?

Fuck!

Why is he always involved in this.

Yang Zhen frowns. Before leaving the meeting room, she glances at the envelope that Han Zhaoxue has just left. After thinking about it, she takes it and takes it to his office.

After Bai Su moved out of the apartment, the hotel is now settled down.

She left in a hurry, only took a small part of her luggage, and she didn't have much money on her salary card. Naturally, the hotel couldn't stay for a long time, so she had to find a house to rent as soon as possible.

So every day after work, after work, is through the intermediary to all kinds of places to see the house.

Maybe she's really used to taking care of the superior. She feels that she's also hypocritical. She feels that the cheap places have poor conditions, while the good ones are a little hard for her. After all, she wants to fight for the custody of her daughter. Economy is a big problem at present.

The resumes she sent before also received replies one after another. She chose two excellent enterprises and will go to the re examination in a few days. If she is lucky enough to pass, she will probably resign by the end of this month.