Long Aotian wears the wrong book

The next day was the day when Yu Han was about to take office.

Zheng Sinian sorted out the address and information about the company one night in advance, and emailed it to Yu Han.

It's just that it was already the second day when Yu Han saw it.

He flipped through the email casually, and put the phone aside.

——He's going out for morning exercise.

As a Long Aotian who has strict requirements on himself, he does not allow his physical fitness to always be at a disadvantage.

So when Yuhan got up early and ran around the huge manor of Xie's house, it was already an hour later.

When Yu Han walked in, he bumped into Xie Sixing head-on.

Xie Sixing had obviously just finished exercising. He was wearing a black sportswear that fit closely to the lines of his muscles, exuding a taller physique than ordinary people. A more aggressive look than usual.

He met Yu Han's surprised eyes.

Yu Han's eyes widened: "You went to exercise too? Why didn't I see you??"

He ran around such a big manor, except for some staff who were sweeping and watering the flowers, he didn't see Xie Sixing in a daze.

This Xie Sixing is actually a formidable opponent who is good at training and hiding? !

It seems that he has to be more cautious.

The corners of Xie Sixing's mouth twitched slightly, but he calmed down quickly, and he said as if he had no intention of saying, "Didn't Uncle Wang tell you that there is a gym at home."

Warming the cold: "...?"

Warming the cold: "Damn."

"I'm sorry, I should have let you know earlier." Xie Sixing didn't show any regret on his face, but his words were full of sincerity.

Yu Han gritted his teeth and said, "Drink, brother just likes to breathe the fresh air outside."

Xie Sixing nodded: "I see, then it seems that you don't need the right to use this gym."

After finishing speaking, Xie Sixing didn't seem to see Yu Han's frightened and angry expression, and his expression passed him as usual.

He went upstairs to take a shower, changed his clothes, and when he went downstairs again, Yu Han had already left.

When Uncle Wang saw Xie Si walking down, he seemed to hesitate for a long time before he said to him with a strange expression: "Master, Madam asked me to give you a word before leaving..."

Xie Sixing adjusted his cuffs with downcast eyes, and his face did not change when he heard the words: "Say."

"Master, why don't you listen..." Uncle Wang was still hesitating.

Xie Sixing raised his eyes. Under his calm gaze, Uncle Wang made up his mind, closed his eyes, and took out the recorded voice on his phone.

The young man was rebellious, and his voice, as strong as a raging fire, came from the phone, with the unique texture of electric current:

"Xie Sixing, I will sweep the Nine Realms with one hand against the cold, just wait for me!"

Xie Sixing: "..."

Uncle Wang: "That's it..."

He didn't know why Madam suddenly wanted to say these things to the young master. It didn't sound like a good thing...

When Xie Sixing heard these words, slight changes began to appear on his expressionless face.

Seeing Xie Sixing's different expression than usual, Uncle Wang said cautiously: "Master?"

Xie Sixing opened the corner of his mouth: "...very good."

He waited.

Wenhan asked the driver to take him downstairs to the company according to the address on the email.

Fu Xian, who had already received the order, was standing at the door of the company waiting for him.

Fu Xian was the one Xie Sixing mentioned, the man assigned to Yu Han to help him familiarize himself with the company, and also Xie Sixing's college classmate.

Fu Xian had also heard a little about the name of this young master raised by the Lin family in the countryside.

It is said that because the young master lived in the countryside for the past ten years, he did not study well, his qualifications were mediocre, and he could not even speak standard Mandarin at the beginning, so he was not valued by the Lin family.

Also because of the fact that he appeared in Xie Sixing's room naked and drunk, he was ridiculed openly and secretly, and scolded very harshly. The man will pounce on it.

When he heard that Xie Sixing was going to send him to do a major task, he was secretly excited all night, but he didn't expect to be Lin Han's secretary.

Thinking that he was about to become Lin Han's subordinate, Fu Xian couldn't help but feel worried about his future fate.

After an unknown amount of time, a luxury car parked in front of the company.

Even if he didn't want to, Fu Xian straightened his back, put on a businesslike expression, and was ready to greet him.

The car door opened, and a young man dressed in ordinary clothes but with an extraordinary temperament stepped out of the car and stepped firmly on the ground.

Although the young man was wearing the most common white shirt, but the cuffs were drawn up, the top button was buttoned, and his upright body gave off a powerful aura for no reason.

When he saw it with those amber pupils, an inexplicable chill rose up his back.

Fu Xian even had the illusion that the person in front of him was the same person as Xie Sixing.

"You are Fu Xian?" The young man walked up to him in a few steps, and his indifferent eyes seemed to have sized him up all over.

Fu Xian stood in front of him, and his imposing manner instantly became shorter: "Yes, Mr. Lin."

"My surname is Yu."

Fu Xian was a little surprised, but he still responded kindly: "President Yu."

Wen Han nodded: "Show me the company."

He couldn't wait to inspect his territory.

Fu Xian quickly responded.

In the following time, Fu Xian led Yu Han to walk around the company.

As Xie Sixing said, the company he handed over to Yu Han was indeed not a big company, it was only in charge of a small part of the Xie family's property, mainly dealing in various wine products, and it was said that there were four or five wineries under it.

And more importantly, the previous owner of this company was Xie Sixing's uncle, Ji Wenfeng.

When we were in the car, Yuhan had already read the information about this company, and he had already remembered it in his heart.

Before the company named "Shengjing" was acquired by Xie Sixing five years ago, its annual revenue was steadily declining. It didn't even sign a single million-dollar contract, and there were sufficient data to show that there was a period of During the time, they couldn't even afford the wages of their employees.

And this status quo finally ended in the hands of Xie Sixing.

After being acquired by Xie Sixing, although the benefits of this company are far inferior to those of Xie's other companies, they are already hundreds of times better than before.

There must be some Xie Sixing's handwriting among them. Although there are not many traces, Yu Han has a better idea of ​​Xie Sixing's ability.

It's just that for some reason, Xie Sixing has never cared about Shengjing since then, but let it develop.

And the fact that Yuhan took over the company has long been spread among the employees, including his past deeds, which undoubtedly became a bomb thrown into calm waters.

Wherever he passed, the employees were talking in low tones.

"This is the young master of the Lin family, isn't he as rustic as the rumors say?"

"Put it on."

"Secretary Fu just called him Mr. Yu, why isn't his surname Lin?"

"I heard that he has a bad relationship with the Lin family..."

"Don't look at him being so serious on the surface, maybe he's flirting in private, I heard that he's looking for good-looking men..."

The employee who was about to spread gossip suddenly felt a cold gaze fall on him.

He turned back tremblingly, and found that Yu Han, who had gone away, turned his head at some point and was looking at him.

Isn't it true, is this young master good at listening to the wind? He can hear it so far away? ?

The employee had imagined a hundred reasons for his resignation, but he didn't expect that Yu Han just glanced at him, and then looked away.

After that gaze that seemed to be full of coercion moved away, he felt as if he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"President Yu, what are you looking at?" Fu Xian saw that Yu Han paused, and asked aloud.

"No."

Wen Han turned his head and continued to move forward.

The system asked curiously: [Host, aren't you angry? 】

The system has been following the cold for a while, and it thought that with the temper of the host of Long Aotian, it should not allow someone to say that about him.

But Yu Han said: "Why are you angry? They don't know the real me yet, and when I show my strength, they will naturally surrender to me."

His tone was relaxed: "If I were to get angry at everyone who questioned me, I would have been exhausted already."

The system suddenly understood why Yu Han was able to become a gold medal employee of the Chuan Bookstore.

Yu Han didn't say a word the whole time, and Fu Xian couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Thinking of the task Xie Sixing had given him, he felt that he had to be more active.

After visiting this not particularly large company, they returned to the office to keep out the cold.

At the end of the office is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Standing in front of the window, you can see the tall buildings outside and the busy traffic below.

Yu Han was very satisfied with this position, stood there watching for a while, and then walked to the desk that belonged to him.

It's just that he didn't sit down immediately, but looked at the blank wall behind the desk thoughtfully.

Fu Xian followed his gaze and immediately understood: "President Yu, do you want to hang something on the wall?"

Yu Han nodded: "Go and prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me."

Fu Xian was a little surprised, seeing this posture, he actually wanted to write it himself.

"it is good."

After answering, Fu Xian immediately went down to prepare.

After Fu Xian left, Yu Han was the only one left in the office. He scanned the several company-related materials and reports that Fu Xian had prepared on the table.

After he took a cursory look at it, Fu Xian also came back.

The people Xie Sixing sent to him were indeed on the road, and they had prepared everything, especially the two-meter-long rice paper.

Wen Han was very satisfied, and asked Fu Xian, "Can you grind ink?"

Fu Xian quickly replied, "A little bit."

After finishing speaking, there was no need to wait for Yu Han's order, and he started to grind himself.

Wen Han picked up the brush, dipped the tip of the pen in some ink, and wrote two words on the paper casually.

Fu Xian glanced casually, his eyes widened, full of astonishment.

Warm cold wrote his own name.

The two characters of 'Warming the Cold' are vigorous and powerful, and the structure of the characters is also both square and round, and they are graceful.

Oddly risky and intentional, neither dry nor moist.

Fu Xian's great-grandfather loves to write calligraphy very much. He used to be a famous calligrapher, and now he still has his great-grandfather's pen and ink in his home, and many people want to buy it at a high price.

Fu Xian has been fascinated by his ears since he was a child, and he also has his own views on calligraphy. He feels that Yu Han's writing is really good, and it can be put up for auction.

But the rumors say that the young master of the Lin family grew up in the countryside and received a low education, so how could he write well?

Such a character has not been practiced for decades, so I am afraid that it cannot be practiced, right?

Before Fu Xian had time to think, after warming up the cold, he unfolded the rice paper and planned to start writing.

So Fu Xian quickly stopped his thoughts and wanted to see what Yu Han could write.

To be able to write such good handwriting, I must be preparing to write some very classical poems.

As Fu Xian thought about it, he saw that Yu Han's face was condensed, and he swiped a big brush, swaying vertically and horizontally, and wrote a line of words on the rice paper that pierced through the back of the paper.

——"Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish!"

Wen Han put down the brush: "Frame it and hang it on the wall."

Fu Xian: "..."

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Fu Xian: Poetry with Classical Charm X

To keep out the cold: Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish√