On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Seeing her disdainful look at the shrimp dumplings he brought, Chi Yuhan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice, "What if I don't take it away?"

"Whatever you want..." I wasn't in the mood to talk to him.

Lan Xun didn't appreciate it and didn't care about his behavior of delivering dumplings.

The air fell silent for a moment, and the two of them stood in a stalemate in the dull atmosphere. For a moment, Chi Yuhan wanted to crush the box full of shrimp dumplings.

There were veins on his forehead, and Lan Xun just glanced at it and guessed that he wanted to get angry.

She was also prepared for him to get angry. If he crushed the box, she would throw the box he crushed together with the shrimp dumplings in the trash can.

But just at this time, Haimei, the manager of the public relations department, walked in with high heels.

As soon as Lan Xun had an idea, he followed the trend and said, "Ms. Hai, Mr. Chi invites us all to eat shrimp dumplings. Come and have a taste."

"Really, thank you very much, Mr. Chi." Haimei said without being polite, calling her colleagues to come over.

One per person, sharing is complete.

Chi Yuhan had a sullen face, his heart was in turmoil, but on the outside he was calm and had nothing to say.

He suppressed his emotions, and his leaving figure was like an aria, with a blur of loneliness.

After get off work in the afternoon, a group of people from the company went to the hospital to visit Vice President Su who was undergoing surgery for appendicitis.

Lan Xun was originally unwilling to go, but Chi Yuhan insisted on assigning her a task: "Carry the fruit basket."

He was now surrounded by a bunch of people, always ready to serve him, riding in front of her and behind the horse, but he seemed extremely lonely in front of her, as if no one was there to carry the fruit basket for him and she had to let her carry it.

Lan Xun had a desire to resist, but he only stared at her with cold eyes, and did not repeat the order a second time. He used the coldness and compelling chill in his eyes to make her obey.

When the resistance seems weak and can be destroyed almost effortlessly by the opponent, all she has is helpless retreat.

I had no choice but to get in his car, follow him to the hospital, and walk into the ward carrying two beautifully packaged fruit baskets.

The ward where Vice President Su stayed was as luxurious as a hotel suite.

Su Jiao was sitting on the bedside, and there was an open laptop on the bed table.

She slid her fingers gently and looked at the screen shrewdly. When she saw them coming in, she raised her eyes and smiled politely.

Then, his eyes fell on the man, and his voice was gentle and soft, "After get off work, Brother Han?"

Chi Yuhan glanced at her, but without opening his lips, he just hummed indifferently. He turned around and directed Lan Xun and Zhong Xin to put the two large fruit baskets on the side cabinet.

Zhong Xin was obviously very reluctant to do such strenuous work, and she had some objections. She glared at their CEO, moved the fruit in, and left.

Lan Xun also followed, but he vaguely heard the conversation behind him and couldn't help but slow down.

Su Jiao said displeasedly, "Is a 1500 yuan shopping card that important?"

Chi Yuhan responded with a cold voice, "It's not important. Will I handle it personally?"

"Public or private?"

"Public and private."

Chi Yu coldly added, "You also know that Lan Xun is the backbone of the business I brought from the branch. If our company treats outstanding employees like this, how will the outside media view it?"

Su Jiao didn't care: "It's just a shopping card, how can it reach the level of media intervention?"

Chi Yuhan's words are pearl-shaped and ringing: "Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small."

The room was silent and the air was murky.

There was a pause before the sound came.

Su Jiao said slowly, "The shopping cards purchased by the company were settled by the financial accountant last month. If there are any missed reissues, and they need to be reissued, they can only be made next month."

Outside the door, the wall on the side.

Lan Xun leaned aside and listened.

Zhong Xin stood side by side with her and heard the conversation inside through the open door. Thinking of Lan Xun rushing into the president's office with murderous intent this morning, she suddenly realized:

"So it turns out that the 1500 yuan shopping card that was given to you was her fault?"

Lan Xun didn't expect it to be Su Jiao. He thought it was Chi Yuhan who deliberately withheld benefits and made trouble for her to make her life difficult.

But this doesn't mean anything, after all, he is thinking about the company's reputation. Is he worried about her, is he angry, or is he going to tell the media about her?

The open door stirred at this moment. A big hand pushed gently from inside, and the door was closed.

Not hearing the sound from the door, Lan Xun and Zhong Xin felt bored and left the hospital.

At the gate, the two separated.

Lan Xun remembered that he had to go to an appointment in the evening, so he walked towards the apartment, wanting to go back and change clothes.

As soon as I walked out of the hospital and before I got on the bus, a voice came from behind.

"Get in the car." A cold voice, like winter snow.

Lan Xun was startled and looked back. At some point, a black car followed quickly from behind.

The man in the car looked at her through the window and spoke in a cold tone, "Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Lan Xun Pingting stood on the side of the road, stroking her hair back with her hands, exuding infinite charm, but her expression was as cold as his and she responded, "No need."

Cold words and puns.

No need to get in your car, no need for you to ask again.

Lan Xun turned around and left.

Walking straight ahead along the road at your feet, waiting for the bus, while thinking about how to dress for the appointment.

Chi Yuhan looked through the car window at the familiar figure slowly pulling over on the sidewalk.

Unconsciously, he frowned and felt sad.

He didn't drive to chase her, but watched her walk away silently.

Zhucheng Opera House, located on Jiangxin Island, is a unique building with a unique shape.

Outside the Opera House, under the long steps, orange street lights illuminated the spacious flat ground, illuminating a slender figure next to the flower bed.

The night sky is clear, the night in Zhucheng is full of moonlight.

Lu Yu was dressed in a white suit and was immersed in the moonlight. He stood tall and tall, with orchids and jade trees, and the appearance of an elegant and elegant young man. He was charming to everyone.

He had been waiting for a long time. He raised his eyes and smiled, looking at the girl he loved gradually walking in. His heart was full of sweetness, "Lan Xun, you are finally here."

"If you don't come, will you wait here for a long time?" Lan Xun smiled, wearing a white dress.

She walked toward him with slender little legs and light steps. Her figure was graceful and graceful. In his eyes, she was simply otherworldly and ethereal.

"I'm very happy that you come to the appointment. If you can't come, I will make an appointment with you tomorrow."

Lu Yu's warm and white face exuded tenderness, her amber eyes contained a smile, and her crescent eyes were like small crescents.

"Is the show starting?"

"The show won't start until you come."

"But I'm late."

"As long as it's you, it doesn't matter if it's a little later."

Listening to his tender words, Lan Xun smiled slightly and said, "Let's go."

There was a flight of steps in front of the entrance of the opera house. Lu Yu walked up the stairs shoulder to shoulder with her.

When he walked into the lobby of the opera house and looked at the rows of empty seats, Lan Xun was startled and realized this.

It turned out that he reserved the venue.

Tonight's opera belongs only to the two of them.

Lan Xun said in surprise: "Ah, it's so expensive. It must cost a lot of money, right?"

Lu Yu's clean and handsome face showed a gentle smile: "I just want you to be happy..."