The conference room...why are there anyone guarding it? This time...
He raised his hand to look at the precious watch on his wrist, and looked at the conference room he had just passed with even more confusion.
Even if it is a meeting, it is not the time. What's more, if there is a real meeting, how can anyone guard it?
My brain was running rapidly, thinking about various problems. I was about to turn around and leave, but my feet had already made a choice for him.
The big man stood in the shape of a horoscope with his hands crossed in front of his stomach, "Young Master Han." When he saw the visitor, he immediately bent down to salute.
"Well," Han Yunyi smiled slightly, and Mo Mou looked into the room hard, wanting to see what happened, "Inside?"
"Young Master Zhan has something to do. He is asking the waiter who just turned over the coffee." One of the big men calmly explained the whole story clearly.
Waiter? Coffee overturned?
A trace of light flashed through the dark eyes, and the handsome eyebrows were twisted tightly. The quilt in his hand was tightly controlled in the palm of his hand and swayed slightly.
Just as he was about to order him to enter, the people inside the house seemed to have already learned about the things outside the house, "Let him come in."
"Yes." The man quickly pushed the door open and asked Han Yunyi to enter the house.
The service younger brother who turned his back to Han Yunyi swallowed his saliva again, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. His hands were clenched unnaturally and trembled.
"Cho..." Han Yunyi glanced at the service younger brother disdainfully and looked at Zhan Yeche.
"Lan Qianyou." Understanding that there was something in his words, Zhan Yeche said it straightforwardly, and quickly got up and walked towards Han Yunyi.
"She?" There was a clear shock in her dark eyes, and she remembered her pure and sweet smile.
He nodded gently, put his hands tightly in his pocket, "Don't tell her." Then he picked up the cup in Han Yunyi's hand and took a sip.
"Um?"
"The water is good, I'll send it to you." After saying that, Han Yunyi walked out with noble and elegant steps without reacting. Immediately, the big man outside the door rushed in and imprisoned the service younger brother and took him out to walk.