Long Aotian wears the wrong book

Yu Han didn't know how many people could not sleep all night because of his words, and naturally he didn't know that in a certain suburban villa, the man held the piece of paper that could be called a breakup letter, and burst into a miserable cry. roar.

After Yu Han instructed Yan Chu, he only knew that if Yan Chu was smart enough, he would pack up and leave Feng Jingyu immediately.

He returned home as if nothing had happened, and as soon as he walked into the hall, he saw Xie Sixing sitting on the sofa and reading the report.

When Xie Sixing heard the movement, he raised his eyes from the report, and met Yu Han's eyes.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was inexplicably stagnant.

Yu Han originally thought that it was late enough for him to come back, but he didn't expect Xie Sixing to read a report, and he was still up so late.

It's so terrifying.

Xie Sixing has been staying at home more often recently, and the chances of meeting Yu Han have naturally increased.

It's just that the work on the new project of Yuhan Company has reached a critical moment, and he rushed to the company every day without even speaking a few words with Xie Sixing. Therefore, even though Xie Sixing stayed at Xie's house for the past few days, the last time they communicated, It was also the time when Xie Sixing went to the police station to pick him up from the cold.

Yu Han didn't think there was anything wrong with being busy with each other, but Xie Sixing probably didn't think so.

Xie Sixing didn't sleep so late, he was here purposely waiting for the return from the cold.

He threw the report on the table and said calmly, "Why didn't you reply to the text message?"

Yu Han was planning to go upstairs to sleep, when he heard this question, he stopped again, frowned and asked, "What text message?"

Xie Sixing looked at him quietly, with a slightly cold tone: "Five hours ago, I sent you a text message."

Yu Han's brows stretched out, thinking that it was just for such a trivial matter, how stingy.

It was written all over his face that men are trouble, and he continued to walk forward, while casually saying: "I am attending the antique appreciation meeting, and I am not free."

"Really." Xie Sixing said coolly, "If you don't have time to answer me, do you have time to poach my corner?"

"……how do you know?"

After being said by Xie Sixing, Yu Han remembered it.

Because Zheng Sinian took the initiative to call him not long ago, Yuhan thought that taking Zheng Sinian was just around the corner, so whenever he had free time recently, he asked Zheng Sinian if he had considered changing jobs.

Zheng Sinian's reply was also very polite, and they chatted in text messages, and the chat was pretty good.

Tonight, he also replied a message from Zheng Sinian.

...How did Xie Sixing find out that they were secretly hiding things?

Yu Han thought about it but couldn't come up with any results, but he felt that he was right, so he raised his chin slightly and said, "Can businessmen's business be called poaching?"

Seeing Yu Han's upright expression, Xie Sixing's lips curled into a sneer.

He had known for a long time that Yu Han was going to the antique appreciation meeting, and Chen Liqiong had invited him beforehand, but he happened to have an important meeting to be held at that time, so he didn't agree.

The reason why Xie Sixing sent Yu Han a text message was because he learned that Feng Jingyu also planned to attend the antique appreciation meeting.

The mortal enemy for several lifetimes, Xie Sixing knew Feng Jingyu's character like the palm of his hand, knowing that this guy Feng Jingyu would take revenge, and Yu Han made him fall hard, so with his character, he would definitely find a chance to pay back.

Xie Sixing didn't know whether Feng Jingyu was here to keep out the cold, after all, as far as he knew, the plot of Feng Jingyu buying fakes to please Chen Liqiong would not happen at this time.

If Feng Jingyu really went for Wenhan, then without any preparations for Wenhan, it is not known what the consequences will be.

Xie Sixing thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know what to think, so he dug out Wenhan's number, deleted and deleted, and sent him a text message.

[Call anytime, I have time. 】

Just such a text message, like a stone sinking into the sea, did not receive any response.

Xie Sixing was in a meeting at the time, and because he hadn't waited for Yu Han's reply for a long time, out of some inexplicable psychology, he announced the suspension of the meeting and planned to go to the appreciation meeting to see the situation.

But Zheng Sinian probably felt that this important meeting could not be interrupted, so he was pulled back with one sentence: "President, you should not worry, Madam sent me a text message 10 minutes ago."

Xie Sixing: "..."

Zheng Sinian was also very embarrassed. His wife didn't reply to the CEO's message, but sent a message to himself, the CEO's subordinate. Thinking about it, he felt very upset.

But the words had already been spoken, so Zheng Sinian could only bite the bullet and show Xie Sixing the text message Yu Han sent him.

[Secretary Zheng, be careful on the way home [Rose]]

Posted exactly 10 minutes ago.

Xie Sixing: "..."

Xie Sixing announced the continuation of the meeting with a blank face.

After that important meeting, everyone finished it with strong will, and fled out of the meeting room as soon as it was over.

Xie Sixing's low air pressure lasted until Yuhan came back, and now after hearing what Yuhan said, the pressure around him became even worse.

He stared at Yu Han coldly, and his mood was even more complicated.

Wen Han's reaction made him realize how unnecessary his worries all night were, and how ridiculous it was to wait at home all night.

Xie Sixing stared at Yu Han for a long time, with too many complicated emotions mixed in his dark eyes.

In the end, he turned his eyes away and picked up the report on the table again: "Okay, it's all right."

Seeing Xie Sixing's expression changing again and again, Yu Han was a little confused.

It's just that he didn't reply to the text message and poached the wall. As for being so angry?

Or is Zheng Sinian really important to him?

Yu Han was not very good at guessing Xie Sixing's thoughts, this person was very moody, so it would be strange if he could guess right.

He looked at Xie Sixing who had started to read the report again, blinked, and went upstairs anyway.

Xie Sixing looked up from the report and looked at Yu Han's back who went upstairs without saying a word, his eyes darkened slightly.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the space between his eyebrows, thinking that something was wrong.

It didn't seem like something he would do at all.

Xie Sixing had quite a headache, always feeling that things were becoming more and more uncontrollable, and he still couldn't find the reason.

Wen Han's back had already disappeared at the end of the stairs, Xie Sixing put aside the report that he hadn't even looked at all night, got up and planned to go upstairs to rest, and sort out his messy thoughts by the way.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his hand rang.

It's so late, whose call will it be?

Xie Sixing frowned imperceptibly, picked it up and looked at it, and saw the word "Warming Cold" shining brightly on it.

Xie Sixing was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, his fingers were already one step ahead of him, and he pressed the answer button.

In the next second, Wen Han's Zhang Yang's voice came from the receiver: "I called you, okay?"

"……Um."

There was no emotion in Xie Sixing's voice, but the corner of his mouth was pulled very quickly.

"I look down on the sky against the cold, and never take anyone seriously, but because you and I are allies, I will explain this time, and I will not be an example."

The voice of keeping out the cold is separated from the screen, as if carrying the unique hoarse texture of electric current.

He said, "I didn't see your text message."

Xie Sixing waited for another two seconds: "... gone?"

Yu Han frowned: "It's gone, what else do you want?"

He was able to explain this sentence because Xie Sixing was still sensible, okay?

Still wanting to push forward, it is absolutely impossible!

Xie Sixing let out a low laugh.

Although Yu Han's tone was still as impatient as ever, Xie Sixing's mood slowly picked up amidst his impatient attitude.

It's as if a single sentence from Wenhan can control his mood easily.

Yu Han probably walked into the bathroom, and his voice echoed a little more: "Is there anything else, I'll hang up if it's nothing, the phone bill is very expensive."

Xie Sixing paused for two seconds: "Yes."

Yuhan said, "Say."

"My office wall is still missing something." Xie Sixing paused, and continued: "You write well, and I would like to invite you to write a piece of writing."

Warming the cold: "?"

Yuhan: "You can write as soon as you ask?"

Where is his face going?

Xie Sixing: "Zheng Sinian digs as you like, and writes as you like."

"That's what you said!" When Yu Han heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately spoke up, for fear that Xie Sixing would go back on his word.

Xie Sixing smiled: "Of course."

As for whether it can be dug away, it depends on the ability to keep out the cold.

Zheng Sinian is loyal to himself, many big companies have offered olive branches to him openly and secretly, but Zheng Sinian has never paid attention to him, Xie Sixing knows that it is not so easy to poach him.

Even if you can't see Yu Han's expression now, but you can hear his jumping voice, you can know that he should be laughing now.

Xie Sixing also smiled lightly, and was about to say something, but Yu Han quickly said "you wait for me", and hung up the phone in the next second.

The speed is called lightning, and he refuses to stay for a second.

Xie Sixing: "..."

Impressed.

Yan Chu ran away as expected.

When hearing the news, Yu Han was dealing with work in the company, and Fu Xian told Yu Han about it like gossip.

"I heard that Young Master Feng is going crazy. Many people sent out have failed to find the canary. It is said that a lot of things have been smashed in the company. Mr. Yu, where do you think the canary can go?"

"I don't know." Yu Han frowned, and there was only one question: "Is your daily work easy?"

Otherwise, how could there be time to pay attention to these.

Fu Xian said with a bitter face: "I'm wronged, Mr. Yu, I'm so busy every day that I'm almost on my knees."

This is true, as Fu Xian is the only minister close to Yu Han, he needs to do a lot of work by himself, especially with more and more things recently, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat.

Fu Xian said righteously: "It is because I am too busy that I need to listen to some gossip to adjust my mood."

Apparently, the recent canary escaping incident, which has been full of storms in the city, is very suitable for adjusting the mood. Every time Fu Xian reads it, he feels that he understands the diversity of species better.

Yu Han nodded to express his understanding, and then said: "Didn't I ask you to explain the matter of choosing an assistant?"

He actually knows how busy Fu Xian is. After all, not only Fu Xian is busy, even he himself is sometimes too busy.

So he asked Fu Xian to prepare for the interview last week, and then recruited some employees to fill the vacant assistant positions.

As soon as he talked about the business, Fu Xian's expression became more serious: "Yes, Mr. Yu, I was about to talk about this matter. I have interviewed several batches of applicants in the past few days, and I have collected all their information. .”

Fu Xian put the large stack of lists that he had been holding in his arms in front of Yu Han.

"Mr. Yu, please take a look. These are people who I think are qualified. You can pick and choose. If they are suitable, I will contact them and come to work tomorrow."

Wen Han nodded, and set his sights on the stack of lists.

Many people came to Shengjing to apply for the job, and some of them were talented people. Fu Xian had a good vision and kept all the people he thought were suitable for him to choose from.

"This is fine. It happens to be assigned to Minister Zhao. He is also quite short of manpower."

"Leave this one too, and let him report to the logistics department."

While watching, Wenhan arranged jobs for these people.

Turning to the next page, Yu Han froze for a moment when he saw the name and photo on it.

Fu Xian was taking notes, and realized that he hadn't heard Mr. Yu's voice for a long time, so he looked up: "Oh, Yan Chu, the school he graduated from is a first-class university in the province B next door, and his major also meets our requirements. Leave him behind."

Seeing that Yu Han didn't speak, Fu Xian asked, "President Yu, what's the problem?"

"No." Wen Han's expression was meaningful.

He thought of a good way.

A way to make Feng Jingyu mad.

"This." Yu Han tapped Yan Chu's name lightly with his fingertips: "Let him come to my side and be my assistant."

"Assistant?" Fu Xian frowned, a little puzzled.

Although this little boy named Yan Chu graduated from a good school, he actually didn't have much work experience. Fu Xian originally thought that if Yu Han kept him, he would be sent to some more basic positions to practice.

For positions like assistants, it is generally more appropriate to let veterans take over. Fu Xian was worried that letting a novice serve as an assistant during this critical period might hold them back.

"Well, let's make arrangements." Yu Han didn't explain to Fu Xian, he also had his own intentions in doing so.

Fu Xian knew that Mr. Yu always had plans in his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and prepared to leave with the documents in hand.

Yu Han thought of something and asked, "By the way, when did Yan Chu come for the interview?"

Fu Xian was quite impressed with Yan Chu, and said, "Yesterday."

Yu Han nodded: "It's okay, you can go to work."

It has been three days since he met Yan Chu that day.

At that time, Yu Han just gave him some casual pointers, but Yan Chu's movements were quite quick, and he broke up with Feng Jingyu, which is a lesson for young children.

Fu Xian said that Feng Jingyu was looking for Yan Chu all over the city, and Yuhan didn't know how Yan Chu escaped Feng Jingyu, but since Yan Chu came to Shengjing for an interview, he probably knew that Yuhan was in Shengjing.

Wenhan's fingertips tapped on the table and smiled lightly.

"Ah, there is one more thing." Fu Xian had already walked to the door, but then remembered something he forgot: "Mr. Yu, you asked me to send the two letters to the head office..."

Yu Han casually turned the pen, without even raising his head: "Have you sent it?"

Fu Xian nodded with difficulty: "Send it."

Yu Han smiled: "Just send it, thank you for your hard work."

That day, Xie Sixing said that he would write a picture and hang it in the office, and he also said that he could write anything, so Wenhan had already thought about it.

I hope Xie Sixing likes it.

"Two pictures?"

Hearing Zheng Sinian's report, Xie Sixing frowned.

Zheng Sinian confirmed: "Yes, two."

Xie Sixing paused, then nodded: "Have someone bring it in."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Sinian greeted people immediately, and carried two large characters from Shengjing into Xie Sixing's office.

Two days ago, the president asked people to remove all the decorations on the wall, saying that he wanted to give the office a new look. Zheng Sinian was still curious about what to change. Now that he saw the two words sent by Yu Han, he asked Understood.

President and Madam, the relationship is really good.

The two words were wrapped in red cloth, Zheng Sinian finished feeling, and asked Xie Sixing: "President, do you want to uncover it?"

Xie Sixing said indifferently: "Open."

Xie Sixing was still thinking about other things.

He only asked Yu Han to write one, but Yu Han sent two.

Xie Sixing's eyebrows stretched, thinking that this book traveler's little thoughts really couldn't be hidden.

He just mentioned something casually, and he just took it to heart, and he really wanted to influence him.

Well, let's see what Yuhan wrote.

Xie Sixing smiled indifferently, and looked at the writing.

——"Your person is fine, the next second is mine"

The white paper is black and murderous, and even the English letters are written in a unique style.

Xie Sixing: "..."

He gritted his teeth: "Next one."

Zheng Sinian trembled, always feeling that the CEO seemed very unhappy, so he opened the next picture with trembling hands.

——"Zheng Sinian, Shengjing welcomes you!"

Zheng Sinian: "!"

Zheng Sinian: "President, listen to my explanation!"