Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

Zhao Xuancheng replied: "Yes, he must have come here because of that incident, and he didn't say hello to me, probably because he is not satisfied with me?"

The driver sighed: "Sometimes, if you focus on one thing, you lose another. In fact, I think, let them deal with their young people's affairs. You are not in good health now, so there is really no need to worry about it."

Zhao Xuancheng smiled: "I don't want to interfere with their affairs, but even if I don't participate, they are still in an antagonistic relationship, and fighting openly and secretly is inevitable."

The driver said: "Isn't it... In fact, I think the crux of all this is on Han Meng. As long as she breaks up with Xiaoxun, the clouds will probably disperse by this day."

Zhao Xuancheng shook his head: "Not necessarily, even without Han Meng, Xiaoxun's mother still has a heart for me, she is cruel..."

……

Zhao Xiaoxun's face remained gloomy and ugly.

The car stopped outside Han's towering office building, he got out of the car directly, and then quickly walked into the company's gate.

At the front desk, he asked, "Which floor is the CEO's office? Is Han Meng there now?"

The front desk looked at the big sunglasses on his face, hesitated before saying: "Our president is in the company now, but under normal circumstances, if you don't make an appointment in advance, you are not allowed to see her. What is your name, please?" Do you have an appointment?"

Zhao Xiaoxun said impatiently, "I'm Zhao Xiaoxun..."

The front desk was full of shock, looked him up again, and then dialed the internal number: "Mr. Zhao, it's really you. I'll notify Mr. Han..."

Zhao Xiaoxun stopped her: "I wanted to give her a surprise, so don't make this call. Is the CEO's office on the top floor?"

The front desk hesitated to put down the phone in his hand, still with a smile on his face: "Then, let me go up with you."

Zhao Xiaoxun shook his head: "No need, I'll just go there by myself."

When his figure disappeared in the elevator, the receptionist who had just received him called the president's office again, but no one answered the phone.

Another receptionist looked at her: "What's going on?"

She shook her head: "It seems that the president is busy, so he didn't answer, but I think it's okay, there is no customer looking for her today."

Another receptionist giggled: "Are you worried that Zhao Xiaoxun came here to catch rape?"

Her face became hot: "It's nonsense, how could such a thing happen? I'm just afraid that if I put people in, the higher-ups will blame me. How about this, I'll call Secretary Li again."

As she spoke, she dialed another series of numbers.

This time, the answer was quick, and Secretary Li, Han Meng's personal secretary, asked directly, "Is there any guest?"

The front desk just talked about Zhao Xiaoxun's recent events: "I was going to stop him, but he said he would give the president a surprise, so I can't forcefully stop him, and then I called the president's internal number, but the president If I didn’t answer, Secretary Li, please go and inform me.”

Secretary Li was obviously a little shocked, and was a little too late to answer: "Okay, I see, I'll go there right away... I'm afraid, it's too late..."

The phone was hung up, and the front desk frowned: "I hope there will be nothing wrong, or I will be miserable."

Zhao Xiaoxun went straight to the top floor, stepped out of the elevator quickly, and almost bumped into Secretary Li who was wearing a black suit.

Secretary Li looked at him: "You are Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Xiaoxun just nodded slightly as a response, without saying anything, and walked straight to the end of the corridor, Han Meng's office.

Secretary Li wanted to follow, but hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Zhao Xiaoxun quickly arrived outside the office and habitually raised his hand to knock on the door, but there was no response from inside.

Knock again, still silent.

He couldn't help frowning, could it be that he wasn't here?
Suspicious in his heart, he pushed the door tentatively. The door was only ajar, but it was pushed open by him all at once.

Han Meng's office is really big, with an area of ​​several hundred meters. The outer room is used for office work, and there are compartments inside. With the door open, you can vaguely see the direction of the balcony. There is a figure with his back facing here. , it looked like he was on the phone, it was Han Meng.

On the desk, there was music playing in a small speaker. The music sounded soothing and smooth, which was extremely pleasant.

No wonder, there was no response after knocking on the door twice.

Zhao Xiaoxun frowned and walked towards the cubicle.

Han Meng's voice became clearer and clearer: "Could you please stop being so nonsense, what you said was just a misunderstanding, everyone drank too much at the time and lost consciousness, okay?"

Zhao Xiaoxun's steps stopped.

Han Meng was obviously out of breath, and her voice was raised: "Everyone is an adult, don't be so upset, okay, even if you are not drunk? I want to warn you, if you dare to go out and talk nonsense, I will I'll be rude to you."

Zhao Xiaoxun's face turned pale.

Han Meng's words obviously have hidden meanings inside.

He never imagined that when he came to see her full of joy, she gave him a big meeting gift.

One, a meeting gift that made him feel cold in an instant.

He did not continue to approach, but returned to the outside room, approached the sofa, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked it.

About half an hour later, Han Meng came out of the room with a cold face, sat down on his office chair, and turned off the stereo.

She leaned on the back of the chair, only to realize that something was wrong, the smoke was lingering in front of her eyes, on the opposite sofa, Zhao Xiaoxun looked at her with deep eyes.

She was taken aback, and then jumped up from her seat: "Xiaoxun, when did you come here, why didn't you call me?"

Zhao Xiaoxun had a faint smile on his face: "I wanted to give you a surprise, so I didn't inform you. I just came in, and I wondered where you went...Why is your office so big and luxurious? than a private villa.”

The expression on Han Meng's face was a bit complicated: "You just came in?"

Zhao Xiaoxun nodded: "Yes!"

Han Meng said: "I thought you had been waiting for me for a long time... You must have eaten nothing on the plane, and I didn't have lunch either, so let me catch you."

As she spoke, she stood up, took her handbag, put on her coat, and pulled Zhao Xiaoxun out.

Zhao Xiaoxun followed her out of the company's gate, got into the car, and then the car drove away slowly.

Han Meng leaned her head on his shoulder: "It seems like we haven't seen each other for two months..."

Zhao Xiaoxun looked a little dazed, and looked out of the car window: "Yeah, it's been more than two months, and I finally found some time to come and see you... I heard that things are not going well for you recently."

Han Meng sighed: "Isn't it troublesome, but it's not all thanks to your old man..."

On the road, there was a lot of traffic, and at the intersection ahead, the traffic flow was slow. Zhao Xiaoxun said: "It's a bit far-fetched for you to say that. My old man can't target you for no reason. You do things regardless of the consequences, right?"

Han Meng was stunned for a moment: "Xiaoxun, what do you mean by that? Qi Tianchen and I were enemies before, and he always tripped me up. The reason why I did this was also forced by him."

Zhao Xiaoxun smiled: "You forced him to fight back like this."

Han Meng stopped talking, and his face was as gloomy as water.

The car quickly arrived outside a restaurant, and then stopped.

The two of them got out of the car, and a welcome guest came over immediately: "Do you want a private room?"

Zhao Xiaoxun nodded: "I want the best."

The welcoming guest immediately called the waiter over: "Private room on the top floor, two of you!"

The waiter led them in, through the long corridor, and then to the elevator entrance.

The elevator door didn't open, and there were several other guests waiting outside.

Zhao Xiaoxun raised his head inadvertently, and was taken aback for a moment: "Father, why are you here?"

With his back turned in his direction, Zhao Xuancheng was chatting with someone, he turned his head when he heard the voice, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Xiaoxun!"

Zhao Xiaoxun's face was full of excitement: "I was thinking just now, call to ask where you are, and then go there later, I met unexpectedly, just in time for everyone to get together."

Han Meng had no words.

Zhao Xiaoxun glanced at her, obviously displeased.

Only then did Han Meng say hello: "Yes, Uncle, it's rare that you can come here, and everyone is having a lot of fun together."

Zhao Xuancheng shook his head and pointed to an old man beside him: "Forget it, Mr. Jia and I have something to talk about, so I won't bother you."

Zhao Xiaoxun nodded to the old man in his 80s and [-]s beside him as a greeting, and then said: "That's fine, I'll come and see you later, which hotel are you in now?"

Zhao Xuancheng reported the name of Lu Ziming's hotel: "The environment over there is not bad. If you haven't decided where to live, you can book a room there."

Zhao Xiaoxun nodded: "Alright, then Dad will book it for me when I get back. I'll be there at night."

The elevator door opened at this time, Zhao Xuancheng nodded and stepped in, and then the old man surnamed Jia also went in, and the bell rang when someone wanted to enter, and he was overweight, so that person had to back out again.

When the elevator door closed, Han Meng couldn't help but ask, "Why are you going to the hotel at night?"

Zhao Xiaoxun nodded: "My dad is here, I have to go over and have a look, and come back tomorrow to accompany you."

Han Meng's face was extremely ugly: "Yeah, he is your father after all, even if he has done too many things to sorry you and your mother, he is still your father, I am just worried that sooner or later you will turn against me because of him. "

Zhao Xiaoxun looked at her: "Why do you think so? Is my dad such an unbearable person in your eyes? What he did back then was indeed wrong, and I have been brooding about it for many years, but after all, it's all gone. It’s over, and now he’s handed over the entire Zhao family to my mother and me, and he’s already doing his best to make up for it, so why should I hold on to those things?”

Han Meng sneered: "You really have a big heart!"