The two golden doors of the castle opened little by little.
The dazzling light in the castle made Han Yi'er unable to open her eyes.
The hand holding Yun Aotian's arm was trembling slightly.
He raised his other hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and gave her a comforting smile.
As if inspired, she raised her head, and her calm and elegant aura restored her confidence!
The two doors were officially opened, and the guests at the dinner all looked outside.
Yun Aotian's expression gradually turned cold, and an unknown force of intimidation suppressed the entire audience.
This absorbing power seems to be warning everyone that anyone who dares to show even a hint of contempt will pay a heavy price!
"Ms. Han, let's have a drink." The ladies flattered each other again, and the dinner returned to its original harmony.
What exactly happened here?
What happened? Why is it as if the unpleasantness just now didn’t happen???
Han Yi'er glanced at Yun Aotian in confusion. He just showed a charming smile and did not explain the reason why these people regained their attitude: "Yi'er, this lady is passing you a drink."
Suddenly, she remembered that the lady in front of her was still waiting for her to take the glass of red wine: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She apologized guiltily and politely accepted the glass of red wine.
"It's okay, Miss Han..." The ladies gathered around Han Yi'er and started chatting.
Yun Aotian's eyes inadvertently glanced at Fang Heng who was not far away: "Yi'er, let me leave for a moment." After saying that, he walked slowly to Fang Heng: "Director Fang, do you want to see me if you have anything to do?
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"Haha, you are very observant." Fang Heng chuckled lightly and gestured to Yun Aotian to take a step to talk.
The two of them arrived at the quiet conference room on the second floor. The noisy atmosphere of the banquet hall suddenly became much quieter the moment they closed the conference room door.
Pulling out a chair, Fang Heng sat on the chairman's seat: "Mr. Yun, sit down."
"Director Fang called me here to discuss business, right?"
"You guessed it right." Fang Heng nodded affirmatively and looked out the door: "Old Zhang, bring over the contract."
As soon as he finished speaking, his entourage came in holding a blue folder and placed it in front of Yun Aotian.
Opening the file shows a three-year advertising contract between Pinchen International and Emperor Group.
It stands to reason that if there is no bidding, the contract should not be signed directly. Now Fang Heng directly shows the contract?
Ha, Yun Aotian smiled slightly, read the details of the contract carefully, and found that there were no problems. He took out a golden pen from his pocket and signed his name quickly: "Director Fang, as for the company seal, I will give it to you tomorrow.
The contract will be faxed to you after it is brought back to the company."
"Mr. Yun..." Fang Heng's lips curved into a strange smile, and he asked him slyly: "Don't you think it's because of Miss Han that I suddenly signed this contract with you?"
"Hahahaha." He understood what Fang Heng meant, but Yun Aotian still showed a confident smile: "Didn't you prepare this contract a long time ago?"
Yes! Yun Aotian guessed it right!
After the planning department reviewed the plans and designs submitted by Emperor Company, it was already decided that the advertising contract would be taken over by Emperor Group.
And this contract was prepared in advance, and the business was not handed over to the Emperor Group because of Han Yi'er.
"Yes." I have to admit that among the talented young business elites, Yun Aotian is undoubtedly outstanding, but as the saying goes, Fang Heng has eaten more salt than he has walked: "After signing this contract,
We have a cooperative relationship. Remember to bring your "fiancée" some other time and let's have a meal together!"
Fell into a trap!
Yun Aotian's smiling expression suddenly turned cold and solid.
As the saying goes, reciprocity is a cooperative relationship, so it will undoubtedly increase the number of meetings. This time and again, it will invisibly increase the number of meetings between Han Yi'er and Fang Heng!
In addition, Fang Heng emphasized the words "fiancée"
Could it be that he already knows that he and Yi'er only have a contractual relationship?
Did he guess it?
still……
Yi'er told him???
Although Yun Aotian is full of confidence, he doesn't want Han Yi'er to meet Fang Heng many times, because Fang Heng is really too good. Even though he is over forty, his charm cannot be compared to that of a twenty-year-old boy: "
Director Fang, my fiancée has always been a quiet person, whether she will accompany me to socialize or not depends on her personal wishes."
"Don't worry, she will come, because I still have something with her." Fang Heng couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart when he mentioned the handkerchief. He waited all the time for her call, but he never got it.
Just think about it, maybe she will disappear in front of you forever again...
But every time he is in despair, God will give him hope!
When he saw her again at this charity bazaar, although she was not alone as before, even so, he fulfilled his inner expectations.
I have to admit that when faced with feelings, Fang Heng really started to get ruthless and made this twenty-year-old boy look around.
The melancholy in his heart was not shown on his face, but on the contrary, a cunning smile appeared, piercing Yun Aotian's eyes.
What was the thing he put at Yi'er's place?
Why is Fang Heng so confident that she will accompany him out to socialize?
Is something like that important?
How important is it???
Yun Aotian had completely fallen into Fang Heng's trap. Not to mention the chaos in Fang Cun, the only confidence he had was slowly disappearing.
"Haha, Mr. Yun, I wish us "happy cooperation" in the future!" Fang Heng stretched out his hand with a false smile, indicating that they are not only partners in the business world, but also...
Private emotional rival!!
After compiling his mood, he forced out a smile and shook Fang Heng's hand: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
"By the way, don't dislike me, a middle-aged man in his forties."
Fang Heng seemed gentle, but in fact he really agreed with Luo Haiming's words.
He is just a treacherous old fox!
Every sentence, every word hit the mark. Yun Aotian was afraid of his forty-year-old experience, so he specifically mentioned this point.
At this moment, even Yun Aotian's forced smile disappeared, leaving only his mind full of random thoughts.
"Dong----dong----dong" At this moment, the door of the conference room rang.
"Please come in!" Fang Heng and Yun Aotian looked at the door at the same time.
The door slowly opened, and what came in was...
Han Yi'er!
Seeing Fang Heng and Yun Aotian both in the conference room, she was very embarrassed: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"
"Why are you here?" Yun Aotian walked up to her and asked her nervously.
Now, he really didn't want Fang Heng to see her again.
"A waiter called me here. He said someone is looking for me here." Han Yi'er answered Yun Aotian's questions seriously.
Who could be looking for Han Yi'er?
Is it Fang Heng?
Yun Aotian thought it was Han Yi'er that Fang Heng had found, but Fang Heng was also wondering who called her here?
Just when everyone was puzzled, the door of the conference room opened again: "Miss Han, I called you here."