Ye Haoran woke up from the big bed in the hotel, lifted the quilt and prepared to wash up.
The movement was a little too big and woke up Li Shuting, who was sleeping tiredly.
"Well..."
Li Shuting, who had been fighting fiercely all night, put the quilt back on and continued to sleep.
After a while.
Li Shuting wanted to go to the bathroom, so she went in confusedly, but... she didn't come out for a long time.
An indescribable sound came from behind the bathroom door.
When Ye Haoran walked out of the hotel, Li Shuting had just climbed back on the bed and continued to rest.
I drove my Lamborghini and bought a bouquet of flowers and came to Wonderful Decoration again.
...
He Fanxing has been very troubled recently.
A bouquet of flowers is delivered to the office on time every day.
I envy all the girls in the company.
She also specially prepared a lot of vases for this purpose. If things go on like this, she will be able to open a flower shop in less than a month.
It was originally a happy thing, but it was not the flowers that troubled her, but the interns under her.
She was confessed.
That's right, it was the intern named Yuan Song. As a student of his younger brother He Canyang, he actually wanted to have a cross-century love with her.
On one side is Ye Haoran, the wealthy elder who delivers flowers day after day, and on the other is his colleague Yuan Song who knows everything about him. Both of them are sunny and handsome types.
In the past, no one loved me. I only dreamed of having a beautiful love and a vigorous love affair.
Now that we have two together, we feel the pressure.
She didn't know yet that because of Ye Haoran's intervention, Ye Luming was eliminated early, otherwise it would have been a high-level treatment for the three of them to pursue her together.
As soon as he got to work, He Fanxing had prepared empty vases.
In the past, as long as the company was open, the errand boy would bring flowers. Today, after waiting for a long time, they didn't come. I felt a little disappointed for no reason.
Yuan Song happened to find him and walked into He Fanxing's office without knocking on the door.
"He Fanxing, after sending flowers for so many days in a row, but not sending them today, it shows that that person has no patience at all and is definitely not a good match."
"He's not. Could it be that you are?"
He Fanxing glanced at Yuan Song angrily.
Since her confession, Yuan Song never called her Manager He again, but called her by her first name.
Yuan Song was still shameless after correcting him several times, and He Fanxing didn't bother to argue with him.
"He Fanxing, that man drives a sports car worth tens of millions and lives in a house worth half a billion. I advise you not to have unrealistic illusions, lest you get more disappointment in the future."
"I'm too lazy to talk to you."
As he stood up and was about to put away the vase, Ye Haoran walked in.
Looking at the two of them jokingly: "I really want to hear someone praising me. There was a traffic jam on the road. I came a little late to give it to you."
Put the flowers directly into the vase held by He Fanxing.
He Fanxing was about to ask Ye Haoran why he was here, but Ye Haoran spoke first.
He turned to look at Yuan Song and asked, "Do you mean that I am not worthy of He Fanxing, or that He Fanxing is not worthy of me?"
This question is interesting. No matter how Yuan and Song Dynasty answer it, it is wrong.
If Ye Haoran is not worthy of He Fanxing, then Yuan and Song Dynasties who are not as good as Ye Haoran are even less worthy.
To say that He Fanxing is not good enough for Ye Haoran is to belittle He Fanxing in disguise and will leave a bad impression on He Fanxing.
Yuan Song was not that stupid. Faced with Ye Haoran's challenge, he said nonchalantly: "It's not a question of whether you are worthy or not. I say you are not a good match and have no longevity."
"How you choose is He Fanxing's own business. What you say doesn't count, and what I say doesn't count. Besides, you can compete, but it's best not to gossip behind your back. That's what women do."
Ye Haoran and Yuan Song stood together, both of them were about the same height.
The long broken hair of the Yuan and Song dynasties is indeed very handsome, but only for little girls, the expressions on their faces are not rich enough, and they do not have the confidence of those in power.
typical
She has a puppy temperament and lacks a lot of masculinity.
On the other hand, Ye Haoran was different.
He is dressed cleanly and neatly, full of confidence but not sharp. Although his short hair has no style, it highlights his masculine temperament.
In He Fanxing's eyes, the two faced each other in a decisive battle.
One speaks ill of others behind their backs, while the other respects He Fanxing's own opinions.
Ye Haoran +10 points.
Naturally, the Yuan and Song Dynasties would not admit defeat. The first round ended and the second round started directly.
"Don't sound so noble. You don't understand He Fanxing. What you like and pursue is just her appearance. I didn't say anything bad about you, I just gave her some advice."
Although Yuan Song's momentum was three points weaker, he did not want to admit defeat.
Fortunately, he was smart enough to change the focus of the topic.
Ye Haoran found it very interesting. If there was no challenge and he could win He Fanxing smoothly, his feeling would be greatly reduced.
"You're right. It starts with appearance and ends with character. Appearance is a person's business card. I think if you didn't have the face you have now, there wouldn't be that many girls in school who like you."
"How do you know I'm still in school?"
The subconscious words of Yuan and Song Dynasty exposed a lot of things.
Without a city, it is not stable enough.
-10 points.
Ye Haoran smiled and said: "I never underestimate any opponent or potential opponent."
If you say too much, you will fall into the trap. Leave the rest to him.
He Fanxing felt the perfect character from Ye Haoran.
Thought: No wonder he succeeded!
He ignored Yuan Song and turned to look at He Fanxing, and extended an invitation: "He Fanxing, can I invite you to have dinner with me?"
Yuan Song winked crazily at He Fanxing, shaking his little head from side to side.
It was nothing more than wanting He Fanxing to refuse Ye Haoran's invitation.
He Fanxing felt that what Ye Haoran said was not wrong at all. The choice was her own business, and no one could make the decision for her.
So he agreed to Ye Haoran's invitation.
"Thank you, can you pick me up? I don't have a car."
"my pleasure!"
After laughing, he winked at Yuan Song, turned around and left He Fanxing's office.
Ye Haoran's provocation made Yuan and Song angry.
After all, he is a young man, so he can be forgiven for not being able to keep his temper.
After Ye Haoran's back disappeared, Yuan Song asked angrily: "Why did you agree to him? You obviously have bad intentions."
"He has bad intentions, but you have good intentions? Besides, it's my business whether I agree or not. What does it have to do with you?"
In He Fanxing's view, both of them had bad intentions, but Ye Haoran was much stronger than Yuan and Song.
Yuan Song said that Ye Haoran just liked her appearance. In He Fanxing's opinion, Yuan Song was saying that she was not good-looking, but Ye Haoran's answer made her stand out.
Not only did he admit that she was good-looking, but he also praised her for her good character.
Women's brain circuits are like this. The key points they grasp are different from the key points you want to express.
In terms of understanding of women, Ye Haoran surpassed the Yuan and Song Dynasties by N streets.
Ye Haoran has dated many more women than the women among his relatives. There is no comparison.
The working hours flew by.
After get off work, Yuan Song stood in front of the office building and could only watch as He Fanxing got into Ye Haoran's car.
At this moment, he felt that he was lovelorn and was going to find his teacher He Canyang for some comfort.
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