Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 249 Live broadcast 1
That day, I was at work when I suddenly received a text message from Han Qingluo: "As a friend, I have to inform you that within one hour, you can go to the '1999 Happy Coffee House' on Daxue Road, the small box 'Tenderness and Sweetness' Come, maybe if you come, you will regret it for a while, but if you don’t come, you will regret it forever.”

When I saw the text message, I was completely dumbfounded.

It was like a clear sky, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt above my head.

Once, Han Qingluo also sent me such a text message, but when I went there, I saw Cheng Yiming and Deng Dongyu eating together, although it was later confirmed that Cheng Yiming and Deng Dongyu had nothing to do with each other, but Han Qingluo was responsible for it .This time, Han Qingluo won't be playing tricks on me again, right?
Or, is there really something going on?
Although Cheng Yiming comforted me, he tried his best to look optimistic and strong in front of me.But I know that at this time Cheng Yiming is in endless troubles. What he lacks is not tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions, but tens of millions, or even tens of millions. If he finds a big company If he invests in shares, his company will be completely over.

A man who is struggling in his career suddenly loses his career, what else can he do?Therefore, Cheng Yiming could not help feeling bewildered and afraid, the more anxious he was, the more he could not find a solution.

I thought, would Cheng Yiming take risks and do something for the sake of the company?
For example, selling beauty or something.In today's society, men and women are equal, and selling beauty is no longer just a patent for women, men also have a share.Or, some fox spirits took aim at him, probably in the eyes of those fox spirits, although Cheng Yiming was down and out, a skinny camel was better than a horse.

When I think about it, I scare myself.

A heart kept sinking, and an inexplicable fear walked in my body.As a result, I didn't think about anything, grabbed my handbag, forgot to ask for my leave, and rushed out of the office door.

I didn't even drive the car, I took a taxi and rushed to the place Han Qingluo mentioned.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the "1999 Happy Coffee House" on Daxue Road, I entered the "Tenderness and Sweetness" small box, but I didn't see Cheng Yiming, but I saw Han Qingluo sitting in it, drinking coffee leisurely.

I rushed over and asked anxiously, "Where's Cheng Yiming? Where's the vixen?"

Han Qingluo pointed the way and started: "What?"

I was so angry that my eyes were red: "Didn't you tell me to come here to catch/rape? Where's Cheng Yiming? Where's the vixen? Did you leave?"

It took Han Qingluo a while to understand, and he laughed out loud, almost dying of laughter, and said while laughing: "Surala, please, did I ask you to catch/rape me?"

It turned out that Cheng Yiming didn't take risks and do something for the sake of the company, and it wasn't that a vixen took aim at Cheng Yiming, which made me a false alarm in vain.

I breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on my ass, and complained: "Your text message scared me out of my wits. I thought something happened to Cheng Yiming, and it felt like the whole sky was going to collapse."

Han Qingluo glanced at me: "Who told you to have a rich imagination? If you don't write novels, you are really wasting your talent."

I asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Han Qingluo said: "Looking for you for coffee."

I stood up with a "whoosh" and yelled dissatisfiedly: "I still have to go to work, how can I have time to drink coffee with you?"

Han Qingluo didn't take it seriously: "The company you work for is nothing short of worthless. With that little salary, you can't get enough to eat and starve to death. You also work nine nights at night and work countless overtimes. It's thanks to you that you still enjoy it so much."

I said, "For life, really."

Han Qingluo grinned: "Surala, why are you so angry? A woman gets old quickly when she gets angry. Oh, Lala, sit down, have a cup of coffee, and calm down. I have something to do. I want to tell you." He glanced at me again: "No matter how ignorant I am, I won't entertain you, will I? I really have something to tell you."

I sat down again: "What's the matter?"

Han Qingluo didn't answer and asked instead: "What kind of coffee do you drink?"

I said, "Black coffee."

Han Qingluo burst out laughing: "Drinking black coffee unchanged for thousands of years, you still haven't had enough?" After a pause, he said again: "The Japanese charcoal roast in this coffee shop is very famous, why don't you try it?"

I said, "Okay."

The coffee came, and I took a sip: "Is there anything you want to discuss with me? Tell me quickly, I have to rush back to work after listening. God, I rushed out just now, and I forgot to ask for leave. This month's attendance bonus will be gone."

Han Qingluo shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly, "Isn't it just an attendance award? If it's gone, it'll be gone." Probably seeing my complexion, Han Qingluo grinned again, drank the cursing coffee, Then he said: "Surala, you have always liked drinking coffee, and you probably know how to taste it. What do you think of the coffee in this shop?"

Seeing that last time Han Jing'er conspired against me to have someone hit my car, and Han Qingluo saved me without hesitation, I had no choice but to suppress the rising fire.

I took another sip: "Well, it's not bad. This Japanese charcoal roast is very pure and has a unique taste. It is fragrant and bitter, and it maintains more of the original flavor of coffee."

"How do you see the environment here?" Han Qingluo asked again.

I don't know what kind of medicine he has in his gourd, what he wants to say to me, since his opening scene is so long, I will only mention giving up my life to accompany the gentleman.

So I looked around: "Well, the decoration of the coffee shop is good, with a unique and distinctive style, a large bar, tall chairs, European and American chandeliers, wooden ceilings, wooden walls, and paintings on it. There are all kinds of pictures about coffee, and they are matched with various accessories, which has a feeling of both classic and modern flavor, and there are small boxes, um, quite emotional.”

Han Qingluo asked: "How do you estimate the business here?"

I said: "It should be good. The location here is very good, suitable for opening a coffee shop. There are several universities not far away, and there are many big companies around. Although it is not a shopping center or a bustling commercial place, you can come and go. There are many white-collar workers and many college students.”

Han Qingluo said: "This coffee shop has been open for more than ten years, and it has a long history."

I was surprised: "Really? C University is nearby, why didn't I know it before?"

Han Qingluo said: "Because you didn't chase after that time, this is the place where college couples like to come, you don't have a boyfriend, who do you want to be romantic with?"

That's right.

After drinking a cup of Japanese charcoal, I suddenly didn't want to leave in a hurry.

I thought about it, thought about it, and said, "Han Qingluo, can you do me a favor?"

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(End of this chapter)