Huhua President

Bao Danhua looked at Shen Lan's slightly flushed cheeks, shook his head and smiled, "Sorry, I've been very..."

"Hey, Xue Meimei!" Shen Lan puffed up her cheeks, and she had that super "genteel" expression again, so pitiful, it made people's hearts thump (the urge to look like a flat person was rippling in her heart suddenly).

"Don't use the old excuses of 'you're busy' and 'you don't have time' to reject me again? I've already asked you out 182 times, no credit but hard work! You never promised me once I just admire you, a filial and strong girl who is filial to elders. I want to make friends with you, and my motives are absolutely pure. And I have known you for so many years, and I know very well that you don’t have a boyfriend. In this case, why can’t you give me An opportunity? I know that you are a senior secretary of a multinational corporation, and ordinary people naturally can't catch your eyes, but my conditions...are they really that bad? I don't even have the qualifications for you to consider?"

Bao Danhua looked at Shen Lan indifferently, looking at his handsome face intertwined with youthful and persistent, gentle and careful expression, so beautiful, like soft sunshine, gently touching his frozen heart.

He is too clean, like a holy angel, like the autumn sky so clear that you can see the sky beyond the clouds at a glance, and he cannot be polluted by her, a dirty woman who sold her body and soul for money.

Bao Danhua lowered his eyes slumpedly, fearing that if there was another second, he would be immersed in the trap woven with tenderness and emotion, unable to get out.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in playing love games with my little brother." Bao Danhua turned around, holding the doorknob with his hand.

"Is there really no chance?" Shen Lan's voice was a little hurt.

"Hmm...not really!" Bao Danhua said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "If you can cure my grandma, let alone having dinner with you, even if I let you cook for you every day, it's not a problem."

Shen Lan's face, which had been cloudy and sunny just now, collapsed in an instant, forcing a smile out of embarrassment, "Mei Xue, why are you making things difficult for me?"

Before the words finished, Bao Danhua fled out of his office without looking back.

The next morning, after seeing Mrs. Wang coming to work, I told her a few words, and then hurried to work with anxiety.

But after arriving at the office, Liu Yina told her that Gongsun Yingwei flew to Italy early in the morning to participate in a CEO negotiation meeting, and then he might stop by the branch in Milan for an inspection. The return date is unknown.

"By the way, Danhua, do you know when the president will come back? He left in a hurry and suddenly this time. He waved his sleeves without explaining anything. There are still a lot of clouds in the company." It depends on him to make decisions on the project." Liu Yina looked at a lot of documents waiting for Gongsun Yingwei's approval with a headache.

"Come back?" Bao Danhua frowned slightly, "Please, I don't even know when he left!"

"No way!" Liu Yina looked incredulous, "You, the schedule secretary, don't know the president's whereabouts and return date?"

"I don't know! He's the president, and I'm just a little secretary who looks at people's faces, so he doesn't have to tell me everything." Bao Danhua shrugged, deliberately ignoring the dizzy feeling of disappointment in his heart, "and, maybe I was a dispensable person to him, wasn't I?"