Brother Xiao followed the general's order and drove the car to Xingfuli.
But the general went back on his word and wanted to go back to work in Junsheng.
It takes an hour to drive from the municipal building to Xingfuli, and another hour from Xingfuli to Junsheng Group.
But if you go from the municipal building to Junsheng, it only takes a quarter of an hour.
Han Shixiao glanced at the general who looked like he didn't want to go home, and murmured in his heart: "The general is just like countless ordinary married men who know they should go home, but don't want to go home. Long live your understanding."
Spending two hours paying for the general's inner struggles and human struggles, Han Shixiao had no complaints.
When Brother Zhang came to the president's office, Mr. Han was scolding Dai Meng.
The little girl's eyes were red from being scolded.
When he saw Brother Zhang breaking in without permission, he immediately cast a pitiful look for help.
Several other fashion beauties run by the CEO followed suit and pinned their hopes on Brother Zhang.
"It's almost done." Brother Zhang sat down on the sofa and said calmly. "Mengmeng, go and make a pot of tea for Brother Zhang."
"Tiantian, bring the bag of pistachios from Brother Zhang's office. Brother Zhang is hungry, so don't eat them secretly. I remember how many pistachios there are in a bag."
Brother Zhang made three strokes, five divided by two, and let go all the new god sisters who were under great pressure and were introduced to him by his god sister Dai Meng.
After Dai Meng closed the door, Brother Zhang glared at Mr. Han, who had a frosty face: "Mr. Han, have you made a mistake? I've told you ten thousand times that those little girls in the CEO's office are all my new acquaintances.
My dear sister, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and the Buddha’s face, you scold them like this every day, where can I put my face?”
Mr. Han curled his lips and said, "Who told them to do things poorly?"
In fact, Mr. Han used to be withdrawn and resolute in his work. In addition, he was born in a single-parent family since he was a child. It is reasonable for him to have a perverse and unkind temper.
But now the family is happy and harmonious, and with the nourishment of love, Mr. Han's cold and domineering face actually has a kinder look.
She scolded those girls and felt a little burdened.
But after so many years of scolding them, I suddenly reasoned with them.
Mr. Han is a bit unable to get off stage.
Forget it, a dead Taoist friend is not as good as a poor Taoist.
Also, Mr. Han held his breath when he thought that these vixens were talking about Brother Zhang in private, and there might be someone who shamelessly called him Brother.
I haven't called me brother in private, why do you call me brother?
President Han is ruthless to his subordinates.
But as soon as Brother Zhang came, she immediately changed her face.
He also made a special trip to make tea for Brother Zhang and peel pistachios.
Playing the role of a good wife and mother like a thief.
Very well behaved.
"Brother Zhang, what do you want to eat for lunch?"
Wearing a professional suit, with her black hair tied up high on her head, Xuebao looked like a cold and aristocratic lady. She fed Brother Zhang pistachios with her own hands.
"Let's have a French meal." Zhang Ruoyu chewed pistachios and said calmly. "Eat something light. I've been eating too greasy recently, which makes me a little nauseous."
Mr. Han was stunned.
I always feel that Brother Zhang has something to say.
Have you been acting very greasy recently?
well enough?
Isn't it just to act coquettishly and show the charming side of a woman?
Even then, was it okay?
I am very traditional, and I don’t moan without pain. These are all normal reactions...
"Listen to Brother Zhang." Mr. Han put away the dog-licking temperament on his face.
After all, in Junsheng, the domineering temperament still needs to be maintained.
When it's time to lick the general, lick it, and when it's time to dominate the boss, you must also hold it in your arms.
Grandma said that women must be versatile. No street sweeper would like a pure licker.
Brother Zhang drank tea and waited for Mr. Han to finish his work and lead him to a big meal.
Occasionally, I would stand by the window and look at all the living beings on the ground floor.
"Brother Zhang, let's go, I've reserved a seat."
Mr. Han's familiar and magnetic voice sounded behind him.
Turning around, I saw Mr. Han's temperament as iceberg, and his beautiful facial features also had a touch of domineering vigor.
It felt like I was instantly transported back to the first time we met.
Back to the first time I came to the Korean General Office and paid a visit to the pier.
In just half a year, it feels like a lifetime ago.
"OK."
Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly.
In the past, the two of them would often walk in tandem one behind the other in Junsheng.
But now, although Mr. Han still has a cold face and a domineering aura.
But she naturally reached out her hand, took Brother Zhang's arm, and walked side by side.
The difference isn't that big.
It’s just that I used to be a single boss.
Now, he is a married boss with a partner, a lover, and a husband.
For some young people in Junsheng who admire Mr. Han, it is even more lethal.
The two still drove their supercar and went out to eat.
Xuebao is tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful, and wears a customized professional suit that shows off her hot body.
Coupled with that luxurious supercar, you will be greeted by countless envious eyes while waiting for a traffic light.
Both men and women have it.
Brother Zhang saw the strange looks directed at him and just smiled.
Although Xuebao has been paying more and more attention to her own charm recently and would like to put on makeup for an hour every day when she goes out, Brother Zhang never complains about her ink stains.
He understands Xuebao's thoughts.
When she was a cook in the past, when the relationship between the two was not good, she was not so particular.
Since returning from Longqian Villa, Xuebao has paid more and more attention to these things.
She didn't say the reason, and Brother Zhang didn't ask.
Even though he knew it, he didn't think it was necessary for Xuebao.
But men, if they know everything, they are boring.
