Hidden marriage is sweet: Gu Shao's palm favor

In fact, Zhang Hengrui was not very interested in the business that Lu Yan wanted to discuss with him.

He came to meet Lu Yan today because of the face of one of his former business partners, because Lu Yan hired that friend as a lobbyist, so he reluctantly came here.

He also knows that celebrities like Lu Yan who are married to wealthy families are not short of money, and sometimes they want to develop a side job or something on a whim. Find him and want to talk business with him.

She probably doesn't understand yet, but he actually hates her the most, who treats his favorite career as a side job.

That's why he was late on purpose today.

Although he thought that no matter what business Lu Yan wanted to discuss with him, he would refuse, but he still had to save face, so he asked politely with a smile on his face: "What business?"

It's not that Lu Yan didn't notice Zhang Hengrui's contempt for her. Although the smile on his face didn't change at all, as her career competitor in her previous life, she already knew his little tricks like the back of the hand.

For example, his current sitting posture is still leaning against the back of the sofa, deliberately keeping a distance from her, and if he is really interested in what she said, he will definitely lean over and listen to her.

Another example is the smile on his face. Yes, he only puts on this kind of smile when facing unfamiliar people or people he doesn't approve of. Although he is polite, his eyes are full of alienation.

She sighed slightly in her heart. Although she had never cooperated with Zhang Hengrui in her previous life, every time she met him in the mall, he would at least show full appreciation and patience to her. Huan, it's not like this at all.

She even felt that as long as he wasn't interested in what she was going to say next, he would absolutely pat his ass and leave.

She pondered for a moment, and directly stated her purpose of coming to him: "I want to cooperate with Mr. Zhang to create a dessert brand."

Zhang Hengrui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I heard you right, Miss Yan, you said, do you want to build a dessert brand with me?"

He repeated what Lu Yan had just said, with an unconcealable sarcasm in his tone.

"Yes." Lu Yan replied calmly.

"Heh..." Zhang Hengrui couldn't hold back after all, smiled contemptuously, and then said bluntly, "If Miss Yan invited me here today to talk about this matter, then I can answer you directly, sorry, I don't promise."

Lu Yan had long expected that he would refuse, so she didn't panic, she just looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"The reason is very simple. I don't lack partners who can only pay for it." Zhang Hengrui said bluntly, he has no patience.

"A partner who can only contribute money..." Lu Yan seemed to understand why Zhang Hengrui despised her.

He probably regarded her as a wealthy wife who only contributed money but not effort, and wanted to sit back and enjoy the benefits.

And people like Zhang Hengrui, like her in her previous life, are extremely enthusiastic and persistent about their careers. They stick to this career because they like making desserts and developing desserts.

"I remembered that I had an appointment later, so I had to hurry there. If Ms. Yan has nothing else to say, I'll leave." After Zhang Hengrui finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

But before he took a step, Lu Yan spoke again: "Mr. Zhang, what if I say that I can not only provide money, but also technology?"

Zhang Hengrui was startled, then stood there, turned to look at her: "What skills can Miss Yan produce?"

"I know, Mr. Zhang thinks I'm a star, so he came here to discuss cooperation with you. He must just want to invest in a sideline business, but I've actually retired for a long time." Lu Yan smiled lightly and said, " I will sincerely ask Mr. Zhang to come over to discuss cooperation, and I really want to build a sweet career that belongs to me. Then, Mr. Zhang, can you please sit down and have a good talk with me?"

Zhang Hengrui looked at Lu Yan fixedly, and after a while, he smiled playfully and sat down again.

Without delay, Lu Yan directly took out a printed document from her shoulder bag, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Zhang Hengrui: "This is the proposal I made, please take a look at it, Mr. Zhang." .”

Zhang Hengrui glanced at her, then glanced down at the plan on the table, and after a few seconds of silence, he took the plan and read it.

While Zhang Hengrui was reading the plan, Lu Yan called the waiter over again, removed the cold tea, and asked the waiter to bring over a new pack of unbrewed tea.

There was a complete set of tea making tools in the box, she didn't ask the waiter to do it, but started to make tea by herself.

Boil the water first, then brew it with a purple sand tea set with warm water, then heat the tea set with boiling water again, and then add an appropriate amount of tea leaves. The next step is the official tea making.

She has a calm face and elegant demeanor, and her tea making techniques are flexible and fast. The order of making tea is like watching a classical dance, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

After the tea was brewed, she first poured a cup and put it in front of Zhang Hengrui, then she realized that Zhang Hengrui had read the plan at some point, and turned his eyes to her, without moving.

"Mr. Zhang drinks tea." She smiled slightly and reminded her.

Only then did Zhang Hengrui come back to his senses, put the plan aside, then picked up the small teacup, and took a sip.

It tastes slightly bitter at first, but it has a light fragrance in the mouth, and after entering the throat, it has a sweet aftertaste, which completely soaks up the characteristics of Yuqian Longjing.

"Good tea." He praised.

"Mr. Zhang likes to drink it." Lu Yan also picked up her own cup of tea and took a sip.

Zhang Hengrui looked at Lu Yan with surprise and curiosity.

Surprised that a wealthy lady like Lu Yan, who is also a celebrity, knows how to make tea so well, and curious, whether it is her way of making tea or the tea she brews, he cannot avoid it. Thinking of a person, a woman who has passed away.

"Mr. Zhang has nothing to say after reading my plan?" Seeing that Zhang Hengrui was just staring at her quietly, Lu Yan couldn't help breaking the silence.

Zhang Hengrui immediately lowered his eyes, took another sip of tea, put down the cup, and said, "The plan is very detailed and very good."

Lu Yan didn't make a sound, waiting quietly for what he was going to say next.

"But..." Zhang Hengrui paused, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Yan again, "How are you going to prove to me your strength in developing desserts? You can't just talk about it in the plan, express it in words Just for a while?"

Lu Yan laughed: "This is very simple, as long as Mr. Zhang is willing to give me time, I can prove it to you."

Zhang Hengrui became even more curious: "I have plenty of time."

"But I remember that Mr. Zhang said just now that when we have an appointment, it really won't delay Mr. Zhang's affairs?" Lu Yan was still a little dissatisfied with Zhang Hengrui's contempt for her, so now seeing that Zhang Hengrui has been aroused Because of her curiosity, she naturally had to find some space for herself, so as not to be underestimated by him.

Zhang Hengrui coughed lightly, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.

What Lu Yan said was just slapping him in the face, she really is a woman who likes to hold grudges...

"That..." He made an excuse casually, "Actually, that matter is not urgent, I can push it back, and Miss Yan is more important than other people."

Lu Yan smiled noncommittally, and said: "Well, I will go to my studio later, and I will make a few desserts for Mr. Zhang to taste. If Mr. Zhang thinks it is okay, we will formally sign a cooperation contract. How about it?" Sample?"

Zhang Hengrui immediately became interested, and immediately replied without hesitation: "No problem."

When Yan Yiran woke up, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

After a good night's sleep, her spirit improved a lot.

Getting out of bed and walking to the window, she opened the curtains and took a look at the sky outside. As night fell, it was pitch black, only the street lights outside the apartment were on, emitting a dim light.

She looked at it quietly for a while, then exhaled suddenly, stretched again, moved her neck again, and then smiled.

Sure enough, the domestic air made her feel comfortable and made her less nervous.

When filming abroad, she almost races against time to force herself to work. Although most of the reason is to let her forget Gu Mingzhe quickly, but part of the reason is because she wants to practice her acting skills, so whenever she has the opportunity I will ask the veteran actors of the same crew for acting skills, or exchange views on the script with the director, and when I return to the hotel where I rest, I will also practice my acting expressions in front of the mirror.

Her nerves are always in a tense state.

The sudden relaxation after a long period of tension will make people feel very satisfied and happy.

Probably the feeling of "stealing half a day's leisure in a floating life"...

However, in addition to being satisfied and happy, her stomach also reminded her that she was hungry, and very hungry.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face, arranged her hair and clothes, and left the room.

The entire second floor was very quiet, so she walked to the first floor.

The living room on the first floor was lit, the TV was on, and cartoons were playing on it, but there was no one on the sofa.

She froze for a moment, when a servant came over and saw her standing in a daze, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss Yiran, are you awake?"

Yan Yiran nodded and looked at the servant: "Sister and brother-in-law haven't come back yet?"

"Not yet." The servant replied.

"What about the sea of ​​clouds and miss?" Yan Yiran asked again.

The servant pointed to the kitchen on the other side of the restaurant: "Young Master, Young Miss, and Master Mingzhe are all in the kitchen."

Yan Yiran was taken aback again, has Gu Mingzhe left yet?
"Is Miss Yiran hungry? Would you like to bring something to eat?" the servant asked.

Yan Yiran shook her head: "No need, go and do your work."

"Yes." The servant walked away.

Yan Yiran thought for a while, then walked slowly towards the restaurant.

She wanted to see what Gu Mingzhe and Gu Missian were doing in the kitchen.