Pursuit of marriage: cold blooded president love deeply

Before Han Xuan called Wen ran and asked her to attend a banquet, Wen ran now has the answer, so he called Han Xuan.

"I think about it."

"Young lady, President Han is in a meeting." Han Xuan's assistant answered the phone.

“……”

Wen ran was silent, and the assistant holding the phone was embarrassed. He has been with Han Xuan for a long time, so he clearly knows the state of Wen ran and Han Xuan in recent years.

Either the sword is drawn, or the indifference is like a passer-by.

"Han, President Han It's the young lady As soon as the assistant who is holding the phone turns around, he sees Han Xuan coming out of the conference room and immediately prepares to pass the phone.

"I'm very busy now. Come to the company if you like."

The man's indifferent voice came from the phone. Before Wen ran could speak, the phone was hung up.

She was holding the phone was hung up, looked at the gray sky, mouth helplessly. Today's weather is in line with her mood. It's all gray.

Wen ran found a place to have lunch before going to Han Xuan's company. She knew he meant it, so she didn't plan to wait for him hungry.

At one o'clock at noon, she arrived downstairs.

This time should be lunch break, so if Han Xuan wants to see her, she won't have no time.

"I'm looking for president Han."

She glanced at the front desk girl who looked at her.

However, as soon as she finished, there was a clear sound of high heels behind her.

Wen ran turned around, and a tall woman came to the front desk with more than 10 cm high heels.

Early spring weather is not particularly warm, women only wear a tight dress, although the upper body is covered with a small piece of fur, but the long white legs are exposed in the air.

"I made an appointment with Mr. Han. I don't believe you called his assistant." Women with a pair of black sunglasses, the tone of the mouth is very arrogant.

Just now, the front desk lady, who was still smiling at Wen Ran's skin, immediately changed her face and said with a smile: "Miss Chen, assistant Wang has already explained it. I'll show you up now."

"No, it's not the first time." With that, the woman pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and turned to the elevator for the president in the lobby.

Until the figure entered the elevator, the front desk lady turned to look at Wen ran who had been standing at the front desk, "sorry, miss, we are always very busy, if we don't have an appointment..."

That tone, that words how to listen to are with Deputy indifference and perfunctory.

Wen ran didn't talk to her any more, so she went directly to the sofa in the reception area of the lobby and sat down.

From less than 1:30 to 4:30 in the afternoon, Wen ran sat here for more than three hours, then got up and left the hall.

She is not impatient, but really can not sit down, the lobby front desk and reception area of those Korean employees whispering torment her ears.

"Look at the woman sitting there. She's been sitting there all afternoon. She's really shameless. She wants to attract the president with her beauty."

"Yes, how could the president like it if he dressed so rustically? It's the taste of the president that Miss Chen is like. Her figure and long legs If I had one, I might be able to climb into the president's bed. "

"Oh, don't dream about it. According to me, Miss Chen's way of being a new lover in bed must be excellent. She was recruited by the president less than 1:30 at noon and hasn't come out yet..."

"Really? How long has it been? The president is really energetic But what's the origin of Miss Chen? I haven't heard of her before! "

"It's said that she is a junior of film school and will graduate soon. It's said that the president has already signed several films for her. It's estimated that she will be a rookie in the entertainment circle soon!"

"Ah How envious

It's said that there are three women in a play. These women have been talking incessantly since Wen ran sat here in the afternoon when there is no one. And all the gossip topics are around Han Xuan.

Wen Ran is understood, even if a heart is how numb, hear these words still will have pain. No matter how tolerant she is, she can't sit here.

It's just that it's almost five o'clock and it's time to get off work at six o'clock. She has been waiting for so long, and now she's not willing to leave.

Go out and wait.

Just so she can breathe.

Wen ran got up and went out of the building. She saw a bench on the street opposite the building. She crossed the road and sat on the bench wearily, looking at the front door of the building with a dull look.

However, not long after Wen ran sat down, he heard a burst of spring thunder.

She looked up at the gloomy sky, with a smile on her lips.

Is it going to rain in the end?

Wen ran sat on the bench and did not move.

All around are pedestrians running in a hurry, looking for shelter from the rain. Only she was still sitting there.It was not that she wanted to get wet, but that the rain came so suddenly that she didn't know where to go for a while.

She looked across the street, and the building was soon covered with smoke and rain.

It was her husband's office building, and she saw other women walk in arrogantly, while her wife was turned away.

At that moment, Wen Ran's throat was dry and she couldn't say a word. Looking at the woman's back, if it wasn't for the pain of fingertips pinching her palms that she still had reason, she really wanted to go hysterical.

Grab the woman's face, tell her: "you are just a three'er, proud what proud!"

But in the end, she just looked coldly and didn't take a step.

Crazy about that man, is it worth it?

In the bright office on the top floor of the building.

The man's tall body stood in front of the French window filled with water curtain. Through the mist, Han Xuan's dark eyes looked somewhere, dark and unclear.

"What are you looking at?" A slender arm wrapped around the man's waist from behind, soft voice, charming and touching.

Han Xuan didn't move, and his body didn't change because of women's provocation.

This man has amazing self-control.

Chen Huixin has known for a long time.

Just in the face of Han Xuan such a man, even if there is a chance, a woman will not give up.

Seeing that Han Xuan didn't stop herself from sticking to his back like this, Chen Huixin took his hand and swam up. The wrist that had just moved to the man's chest was suddenly grabbed. The next moment, her body was thrown away by the man.

"Xuan, where are you going?"

Chen Huixin's body was bumped into a corner of the table, which made her frown. However, when she turned around, she saw the man walking out of the office with sharp steps, and she couldn't help shouting at the figure.