you are deep in the stars

"Why are you two here?" Bai Xi was a little surprised, "Don't you have to go to work?"

"Of course we have to go to work. We are here to do research. We are nearby, so we came to see you." Yu Jiong looked around, "How about having lunch together at noon? I'll treat you."

"I really don't have time, I have to see the old man today." Bai Xi patted him on the shoulder, "Play by yourself, I'll go first."

"No, you're going to your father to be scolded again?" Wang Xiaosen felt infinite sympathy in his heart, and asked loudly to his back, "Is there anything we can do for you?"

"No need." Bai Xi hurriedly swiped his card to enter the door, and asked the secretary to notify the rest of the meeting.

"Would you like to have a cup of tea in the lounge?" Han Zhuo invited Yu Jiong and Wang Xiaosen.

"That's fine." Both of them held a thick stack of documents in their hands, and they happened to have a spacious and quiet place to sort them out.

Bai Xi's company is quite small, and the decoration is certainly not as gorgeous and luxurious as Huanchen Group, but it is also exquisite and comfortable. There are juices and coffee in the lounge, as well as small biscuits for female employees. Han Zhuo studied it How to use the coffee machine, intending to make coffee for the two of them.

"Brother Han, let's do it ourselves." Wang Xiaosen hurriedly took the cup from his hand, "How dare I bother you."

"You're welcome." Han Zhuo smiled, "This is my job too, by the way, how is that kid in the hospital?"

"I will be discharged from the hospital next week." Wang Xiaosen turned on the coffee machine, "Go home and rest for a month, and you will be able to find a job."

"I heard Mr. Bai said that he was the one who drove the car on the day of the accident?" Han Zhuo put the sugar cube on the table.

"Xiaobai was driving, but it's not his fault." Yu Jiong said, "The other party is fully responsible for the rear end collision in the tunnel."

The driver who caused the accident was a middle-aged man who seemed a little cowardly, and he was quite honest. He should be sent to the hospital as soon as possible after the accident. He even took his wife and daughter to the hospital bed to apologize for the compensation. His attitude was very good. Xi and Liu Chunchun didn't bother with him anymore.

"Do you remember the other party's license plate number and name?" Han Zhuo asked.

"Remember." Yu Jiong nodded, "SU4721, a champagne-colored KIA, the driver is Zhao Yuejin, an ordinary employee."

Han Zhuo nodded, and asked again: "Do you still need refreshments?"

"No need, we'll leave later." Yu Jiong waved his hand, "You can't be lazy during the internship period, thank you Brother Han."

"You're welcome." Han Zhuo wiped his hands, "Then I'll go and see Boss Bai."

The meeting is not over yet, the sound insulation effect of the glass door is very good, you can't hear the specific content, but you can see Bai Xi's expression and eyes, which are focused, enthusiastic, and full of vitality. The white shirt is tailored and fit. There will be a few strands of hair falling down on the forehead, and it will look better when you smile, like sunshine and gems.

Youth, cleanliness, dreams, and vitality are the most beautiful things in this world.

"Hello." After a while, Bai Xi's assistant came out of the conference room and whispered to Han Zhuo, "Mr. Bai said that he might have another hour, so you can go to his office to rest first, so you don't have to stand here."

"Okay." Han Zhuo smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to interrupt your meeting."

The assistant hurriedly shook his head to express that it was okay, and led him to Bai Xi's office in person.The simple decoration style in gray tones, but there is a peach red beanbag sofa in the corner, which is hot and abrupt - this kind of shocking gift, no one else can give it except Liu Chunchun. It moved back to the company, and originally wanted to throw it in the utility room, but Liu Chunchun couldn't hold back the phone in the spring, and asked about the status of the sofa as soon as he opened his mouth, just like a kind old mother-in-law, so he had to drag it back again, so as not to bruise one of the sofas. Pure heart of a boy.

Han Zhuo sent a message to Bai Boyang, and there was an email reply soon, listing all the information of the driver Zhao Yuejin who caused the accident that day. His home address is No. 19-87 Danyang Street. The rich demolition of the second generation is indeed in line with the behavior of "ordinary employees, simple in appearance, but very straightforward to compensate after the accident".

Han Zhuo closed the computer and planned to take a look at it himself.The meeting was not over yet, but the sky outside was gradually darkening. The wind picked up suddenly, and it looked like a torrential rain was coming. The air was dark and damp, which made people feel depressing.The new intern hurried over to help Bai Xi close the window, but he didn't know that there was still someone in the office, so he opened the door and walked in, almost crashing into Han Zhuo's arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The intern was taken aback, and glanced behind him with hesitation. He didn't know what was there, but it was glowing warmly, like the softest cotton lamp, or the flickering stars .

"Mobile phone flashlight." Han Zhuo replied calmly, "It's too dark here, I want to take a picture of the chandelier, and install one for my home in the future. Oh, I'm Mr. Bai's driver, surnamed Han."

The intern is full of doubts, isn't he?

Han Zhuo leaned slightly and looked at her with innocent and worried eyes: "This won't violate the company's regulations, right?" His voice was originally nice, but after being deliberately lowered, it became more magnetic and ambiguous.The intern's heart suddenly bumped, and he took a step back unconsciously: "No, no, Mr. Han just take pictures."

"That's good." Han Zhuo smiled gently, "Thank you so much...by the way, what's your name?"

The intern replied: "Song Xiaoxiao."

Han Zhuo nodded and said solemnly, "Thank you, Miss Song."

The starlight dissipated between her fingers, and the room became dark again. Bai Xi pushed open the office door, and then said in shock: "What are you doing?!"

"Boss Bai!" Song Xiaoxiao blushed and hurriedly explained, "I'm here to close the window for you."

Bai Xi glanced at the curtains that were being rattled by the wind.

Song Xiaoxiao hurriedly helped him close the window and almost escaped from the office.

The culprit, Mr. Han, smiled calmly: "Are you going to the head office?"

"I really didn't see it," Bai Xi said with disgust on his face, "You have no integrity at all."

"I'm really innocent." Han Zhuo helped him move the lazy sofa, "How was the meeting?"

"It's not bad, there should be no problem in the afternoon." Bai Xi threw herself on the sofa, enjoying the relaxing feeling surrounded by soft sand, "Let's go after dinner, takeaway."

Han Zhuo nodded: "Do you need a massage?"

"You're really omnipotent." Bai Xi muttered, stretching and relaxing, "By the way, I'm warning you, don't harass my female employees next time, please go to the next door if you want to flirt."

"I'm really not interested in that Miss Song." Han Zhuo helped him pinch his shoulders.

"You even know everyone's last name so quickly, and even said you're not interested." Bai Xi gasped, "Hey! Take it easy!"

Han Zhuo raised his mouth, pressed his palm against his shoulder, and drew a little star through the shirt with his fingers.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Han Zhuo sent Bai Xi to Huanchen Group on time: "Come on."

Bai Xi pointed to his nose: "Say it again, you are not allowed to harass the opposite sex."

Han Zhuo raised his hands in surrender: "I'm not going upstairs, I'm just wandering around here."

"Aren't you going up?" Bai Xi unbuckled his seat belt, "That's fine, I can arrange it by myself in the afternoon, I don't need a car, and I might have to accompany clients to dinner at night."

Han Zhuo nodded and sent him into the elevator all the way, but instead of driving the BMW, he took a taxi on the side of the road and went all the way to the west of the city.There is a nationally famous bar street, which gets louder at night, but quiet during the day.So when Han Zhuo pushed open the door of one of them, the drowsy bartender who was lying behind the counter almost had a heart attack from the string of wooden wind chimes.

"A glass of mint wine." Han Zhuo sat on the wooden chair.

The bartender shook his head and took a rag to wipe the table: "Open at eight o'clock in the evening."

Han Zhuo threw two gems on the table: "Tip."

The bartender's pupils flashed brightly, and his body crossed the counter, his face was almost on Han Zhuo's body: "Who are you?"

"I'm looking for your boss." Han Zhuo shook out a cigarette casually, lowered his head and lit it, "Is she awake?"

The bartender looked a little excited, and his pointed nails made a dent on the bar counter: "Wait a minute."

The owner of the bar is a coquettish and beautiful young woman. When Han Zhuo came in, she was studying the new season of fashion magazines. The floor was littered with high heels and handbags.

"It seems that you are in a good mood today." Han Zhuo sat opposite her.

The young woman giggled, and she stretched out her finger covered with diamond rings: "One Hermès Kelly, one question."

"Happy birthday." Han Zhuo nodded at her fingertips, the falling stars covered the light of the diamonds, "Miss Daisy."

"Hateful." Daisy lifted her high heels with her toes, and lay back lazily in a dozen of the latest handbags, "What do you want to ask me?"

"I have no problem." Han Zhuo said, "I want you to help me."

Daisy shook her head: "I'm not interested, so don't talk about it."

"But I have encountered a problem." Han Zhuo had a good attitude, "Only you can help me solve it."

Daisy tugged on her corset, inspected the two balls she was about to release with satisfaction, and casually perfunctory: "What's the trouble?"

"Someone is going to kidnap my client." Han Zhuo pulled a shawl to wrap her upper body tightly, "and he is very important to me."

"What does this have to do with me." Daisy took off the diamond ring, threw it on the carpet like a glass, and stood in front of the full-length mirror with a wriggling waist, planning to prepare for the evening date.

"Of course it has something to do with you. My troubles are your troubles." Han Zhuo grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, "Mom, can you be a little bit more responsible?"

Daisy covered her ears and screamed.

Han Zhuo dug out a skirt from the closet: "5 minutes, I'll wait for you outside the door."

Daisy waved her hand impatiently. After Han Zhuo went out, she immediately put on makeup and shoes, and climbed out of the window with hands and feet.

Mr. Han folded his arms and was leaning against a tree not far away to watch her.

Daisy: "..."

The author has something to say: CP Han Zhuo x Bai Xi, friends, don't stand against each other.