Strategy to Capture Men

"Mr. Yao." Han Yanyan stopped before the coffee table and put his hands in front of him. It was standard, professional, and docile.

"What's the matter?" Yao Chen seemed to have amnesia, as if he didn't call Han Yanyan 812.

Is this interesting? Han Yanyan said mmp in his heart, and said calmly, "You asked me to come and get my phone."

"Oh." Yao Chen seemed to remember, turning to a bald head and saying, "Three tigers, how about a cell phone?"

Although the bald man also wore an expensive suit, the tattoo crawled out of the collar of the neck, all the way to the back of his head, and the word "society" was almost tattooed on his face. Few men in suits in this room are really human. If you take off your suit shirt, Han Yanyan guessed that it might be a big arm in the house.

Yao Chen is from the bottom, as are his relatives. Now that I have money, all of them are dressed like dogs.

Among them, Yao Chen, who is a big-name player, is the best. People who don't know his background think that this is the elite of which industry.

Sanhu grinned and took out Han Yanyan's mobile phone. This phone originally fell into the hands of Yao Chen, but now it is in the hands of a bald man named Sanhu. I do n’t know how many people have passed through it. I do n’t know how many people have viewed the album of “HAN Yanyan” . It is simply impossible to count on those who haven't finished high school to understand what it means to respect the privacy of others and what it means to respect women.

Han Yanyan, who has just experienced two years of high society, looks at this group of men without any cramp. She calmly took her cell phone from Sanhu and said to Yao Chen, "Thank you, President Yao, for your trouble."

Yao Chen raised his chin.

Han Yanyan said, "If Yao is all right, I'll go back to work."

"Ah, hey, sister, don't go, come and come, Ye Yao is happy today, you can drink a few drinks with me." San Hu will start to pull Han Yanyan. Others followed suit.

When Han Yanyan shook his body, he avoided the big pig's hoof.

After Han Yanyan realized in the last world that he might still have the skills of "Late Han Yanyan", he invited himself a brawling coach and gave him the wild road trained by Ding Yao. Right way. And now Han Yanyan, and even the world's first round of "women's police Han Yanyan" set skills, it is easy to dodge this.

She stood and looked at Yao Chen: "Mr. Yao?"

Yao Chen watched the movie just now, and then he spoke to Sanhu: "Don't make trouble, she is not a princess."

San Hu said with a smile: "Let her have a few drinks together, but let her do nothing, nothing."

Yao Chen hadn't spoke yet, Han Yanyan suddenly raised his eyes and retorted, "You're wrong."

She opened abruptly, and several eyes in the room fell on her. "Miss Han" has seen more battles, these eyes are not drizzle on her.

She used a kind of student-specific innocence, hin said earnestly: "I'm an employee of Jinhao, and General Yao pays me a salary, so I should work seriously. There are assigned waiters in each private room area, and the number is limited . Today is the weekend, the busiest time of the week. In the time I am here, other colleagues must be more busy, make mistakes again during the busy time, and finally lead to the dissatisfaction of the guests, affecting President Yao's business. "

The three tigers smiled, "Yes, yes, you are General Yao's employee, but we are also Ye Yao's brother. Your employee, come and accompany our brother to have a drink, isn't it just right!"

Han Yanyan didn't laugh: "Enterprises need to be big, the most taboo is public and private, responsibilities and powers are unknown, and roles are unclear. Intervening in the management of professionals as a private person is an important reason for the collapse of the entire management system."

She wanted to pretend to be "straightforward" for her students, but unconsciously exposed the momentum of "Miss Han" in the conference room.

Obviously a young girl who has not yet left the campus, but always shows a little bit of age-appropriate maturity when inadvertently. Yao Chen cast his eyes on Han Yanyan's face, remembering that his face was less than twenty centimeters away from him last night, and simply and calmly aired a letter to him. Later, in the car, the man gave the woman the temptation of money, and the young girl refused calmly.

Sober-minded and determined.

"Ah, yo, she told me the truth." Three tigers patted their thighs and laughed.

The men laughed. These people have no culture. Han Yanyan said that they all left ear in and right ear out. What they like to see is that this pretty girl is serious about talking to the hooligan and it is funny.

Only Yao Chen looked into Han Yanyan's eyes, with inquiry.

Only the biggest hooligan in this room heard Han Yanyan's words. Because of the ass, decided to head.

"Okay, San Hu." Yao Chen finally spoke. "The shop is busy now, let her work."

He said to Han Yanyan again, "Call over Emily, A May, Ying Ying."

These are all Jinhao's "head cards", all of which are glamorous and sexy, which can make people's bones crisp. The three tigers immediately put down a vest shirt, a tooling bow tie, and only Han Yanyan who applied light makeup.

Although it is beautiful, when you look at it in this night, it looks like a clear water. Men come out to have fun at night, the girl must be strong enough to be energetic.

Han Yanyan withdrew from the 812 and called a few red girls past. Knowing that it was Yao Yao calling, the girls went happily. Ye Yao is not only very golden, but his face is also pretty good. He is even the boss here. Whoever can catch up with Yao Ye can directly rise.

Han Yanyan watched the girls happily entered the 812 and turned back to his area of ​​responsibility.

Yao Chen has a tough wrist, a rich family, and his position on the road cannot be shaken. What does a man like him want?

Obviously a group of local hooligans who started from fighting to collect protection fees, why are they all dressed like workplace bones? Han Yanyan doesn't believe they have such clothing and aesthetics.

In this group of people, everyone else is green leaves, and Yao Chen is the safflower. They wore outfits that matched their temperament, just to tune with Yao Chen. This is Yao Chen's clothing, Yao Chen's self-positioning and foreign appeal.

Yao Chen is thirty-three years old this year and is about to enter thirty-four. He is now in the stage of transition from youth to middle age. He has passed a time when he cut a watermelon knife from the street to the end of the street, arguing with people, and the blood was coming and going. He has net worth and assets, and he began to pursue identity and social status.

If Han Yanyan is right, Yao Chen actually prefers to be called "General Yao" rather than "Yao Yao" by others. The latter is too thick and heavy, and that atmosphere is exactly what he tried to cover up through the big-name suit elite fan.

Han Yanyan just tried it out a little, and faintly touched the door of Yao Chen.

This man is about to reach the stage of earning enough black money and wanting to be washed ashore.

Han Yanyan's job as a waiter is in the evening, but she still works early and late. She was in the morning shift today and got off early in the morning. When I changed clothes and walked the staff elevator to the first floor, I met Yao Chen and the three tigers, carrying a woman out of the passenger elevator. The doormen on the first floor bowed together: "Goodbye Yao."

Han Yanyan didn't go forward, stood by the wall, waited for this group of men who were not good at all to walk over, and then quietly followed the door behind them.

Not only was Yao Chen's luxury car waiting for him outside, but also several pony horses before and after the saddle. These are not even qualified to follow the box, they can only mix outside.

Han Yanyan's gaze turned around one of the young boys, his lips twitching.

The young man was Xiao Yang who only joined the Interpol this year. In the last round, the policewoman Han Yanyan was included, and he was outside. In this round, Han Yanyan became a young female college student, but Xiao Yang was still undercover. Jiang Yan will always stare at Yao Chen.

Want to wash white, is it so easy? If everyone does all the bad things and earns enough money, they will be washed ashore, and what the law will do.

Taking advantage of this group of people getting on the bus, Han Yanyan trot along the wall and trot out. At this time, she can only take a taxi home. If she wants to take a taxi, she has to leave the parking lot and stop at the side of the road.

She tried, there are no ride-hailing cars in this world. Leo really doesn't keep up with the times!

Yao Chen asked the woman to get in the car first. He was holding the door of the car and was about to step up. His gaze swept across the crowd and ran lightly towards the gate of the parking lot.

At work, the long-haired waitress has a fixed hair style, and her hair must be hidden behind her head. After work, she has long curly hair, wrapped around her shoulders, and swayed with the movement.

Several cars slowly opened the yard, across the window covered with dark black glass film, Yao Chen watched the girl with a cigarette and waving at the taxi on the side of the road. In the late autumn and cold nights, she has put on thin feathers, her thin legs wrapped in jeans, straight.

The clothes looked cheap, far less delicate than the women in the car. But Sheng is young, and a pair of cheap clothes can't cover the young feeling.

Yao Chen felt that he might really be getting old.

The three tigers were sitting on the opposite seat, entangled with the woman. He lives ridiculously, spends money, drinks, drinks, and sleeps when there is a woman.

Yao Chen used to do the same, but he has passed this stage. If he gets rich to a certain degree, his thinking mode will become different. He smoked a cigarette, glanced at the three tigers, and froze slightly.

Turning her head again, the girl by the road was far away. It was early in the morning and it was not easy to take a taxi. Yao Chen could still see her slender figure standing there alone.

Yao Chen expelled the smoke from his lungs, pushed away the woman who was stuck to him, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

The three tigers heard, struggling from the woman's chest, and turned back: "Is that the chick? Tell me the truth?"

Yao Chen made an inadvertent "um" sound.

The three tigers laughed, "Brother, you are so heartfelt."

Yao Chen sneered and ignored him.

Han Yanyan stood for a while and did not see the empty car. She was thinking about whether to go further, and a car suddenly stopped in front of her.

The window was lowered, and it turned out to be Xiao Yang's face. Han Yanyan slightly condensed.

Xiao Yang froze his neck and asked, "Is Han Yanyan? Hey, I'm Xiao Yang, do you recognize me? People around me. President Yao asked me to knock you back."