At about eleven o'clock in the morning, Yang Han took the car driven by Wu Maocai and came to Wusu Ancient Town. However, Yang Han did not go directly to Yang Ruoyi, he first met Guo Ruhe outside the hotel.

"Here's a box of forty cups, and eight cases are a total of three hundred and twenty cups of coffee. Guo Ruhe pointed to the delivery truck next to him and reported to Yang Han.

There are four young people wearing coffee shop aprons who are diligently moving boxes from the truck to four small carts, seeing Guo Ruhe's cold face and her attitude when she speaks to Yang Han, they are also more eye-catching, and they also greeted Yang Han warmly: "Hello boss!"

It must be good, more than 300 cups of coffee, I don't know how many days of sales are worth their store, such a big customer, must be served!

In fact, it is already an unwritten practice in the entertainment industry for artists or artists' families to visit classes and invite the crew or program crew to drink coffee! There is nothing good or bad about this kind of convention, some people may think that it promotes a bad atmosphere of extravagance and waste, but in actual work and life, it is just a refraction of human nature.

However, Yang Han just asked Guo Ruhe to buy 300 cups of coffee, he expected that the staff of the women's group program group should not exceed the number of 100 and 8 trainees at most, but he was worried that he would not have enough points to buy 200 cups of coffee, so he set an amount of 300 cups, but when Guo Ruhe bought it, she bought 20 more cups for the sake of her boss.

It's a big deal, let the staff drink two glasses each......

"You're waiting for me outside. Yang Han explained to Wu Maocai and Guo Ruhe, he pushed one of the trolleys and prepared to walk to the hotel.

How can you let a big customer push the cart by himself? When the four clerks saw it, they quickly grabbed it: "Boss, I'll come, I'll come!"

The four of them pushed a trolley by themselves, which was actually just enough for people, and Yang Han couldn't grab it, so he had to let them help push it over.

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Yang ...... Yang Ruoyi's father?" He Yanan hurriedly came down from upstairs with her mobile phone, and when she saw Yang Han, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, even the four wheelbarrows and eight large boxes of coffee did not have a big impact on her from Yang Han's appearance.

This is Yang Ruoyi's brother, right? Why does he look so young?

He Yanan originally wanted to say "Uncle Yang", but it didn't seem to be much different from herself, and even seemed to be a younger Yang Han, and she couldn't pronounce the word "uncle".

"Hello, Director He, I am Yang Ruoyi's father, you can call me Yang Han. Yang Han smiled slightly and stretched out his hand politely.

Yang Han didn't wear makeup today like he did a few days ago, but his hair looked fresh and clean because he had been picked up a few days ago, and then he was originally very handsome, coupled with the addition of maturity and stability, the charm that he exuded involuntarily when he smiled made He Yanan a little overwhelmed.

"Hello, hello!" He Yanan always felt like she had returned to her girlhood, and then she couldn't help but blush when she saw the idol stars she was chasing at the time.

Of course, He Yanan doesn't have this impulse now, after all, she also did the men's team draft with the program team last year, and she knows what those glamorous male idols on TV are usually, and she is also almost thirty years old, and she doesn't talk much about love, what is the matter with men, she is clear......

However, Yang Han was able to give her a different look, making her so flustered that she forgot to shake hands with the other party.

Yang Han didn't care, he withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, and introduced it to He Yanan: "These coffees were brought to the staff of our program team, as well as the girls of Yiyi." A little heart, not a respect, and asked Director He to help find someone to send it. ”

"Okay, okay...... Hey, Daddy Yang, you're too expensive to buy so much coffee. He Yanan finally came back to her senses, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw so much coffee.

It's not that she thinks Yang Han is generous, as an industry insider, she just thinks that Yang Ruoyi's father is so good, which is a little unexpected!

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"Come out and get coffee!Send someone from each room to go downstairs to get coffee!" Yang Ruoyi waited for her father in the room expectantly, but she didn't expect to hear a knock on the door.

"What's the situation?" Yu Xiaoqi, as the eldest sister, got up and walked to open the door very consciously.

Outside the door was Ji Yi, who happened to bump into, and then was caught by He Yanan to send a notice, and when Yu Xiaoqi opened the door, she was already knocking on the door of another room "bang, bang, bang".

After Ji Yi heard Yu Xiaoqi's question, he turned around and said to Yu Xiaoqi excitedly: "Yang Ruoyi, her father came to visit the class, and brought a lot of coffee, Director He asked us to send one person from each dormitory to get it!"

She was still very gossipy, and said to Yu Xiaoqi with eyebrows: "Let me tell you, Yang Ruoyi's father looks super handsome and young, and he doesn't know how to maintain it, if you say that you will participate in next year's men's group....., I will believe it!"

Suddenly, Ji Yi's voice was like a duck being choked by the neck, and he screamed, and then stopped abruptly.

It turned out that Yang Ruoyi, who heard the first half of her words, couldn't wait to run out, and when she saw Ji Yi, who was gossiping about other people's dormitories, she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and drill down.

Ji Yi didn't know how to round the field, but in fact, Yang Ruoyi didn't care, because she didn't know how many times she had heard her father's young words since she was a child. What she cares more about is the news that her father is coming!

"My dad is here?" Yang Ruoyi was so excited, she didn't have time to change her slippers, and took Tang Wenfei's hand next to her, and the two girls ran out in a hurry.

In fact, there was only one trainee who saw Yang Han, Ji Yi, and when Yang Ruoyi ran down with Tang Wenfei, Yang Han had been invited by He Yanan to a conference room in the hotel.

He Yanan is just an executive director of the program group, and this time the main meeting with Yang Han is Gu Baojun, a producer in the program group, in addition, there is also a female agent from Carat Entertainment, who was rejected by Yang Ruoyi before, her name is Diao Jing.

"I want to invite Mr. Yang to come over this time, ......" Gu Baojun and Diao Jing came in later, but before he could finish his introduction, Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei appeared at the door of the conference room in a hurry, interrupting Gu Baojun's speech.

"Dad!" Yang Ruoyi waited just now, and she was left with a gentle "kind" smile from her father at this moment, and the girl screamed in surprise and couldn't wait to pounce.

Seeing this, Gu Baojun did not rush to speak. He looked at Diao Jing with a smile and left the space to Yang Han's father and daughter.

It's been a long time since I've seen my dad!

The moment Yang Ruoyi hugged her father, tears couldn't help but fall.

"Come, look up and show your father, if you have really grown taller!Hey, why have you lost weight? Have you not eaten well?" Yang Han smiled and picked up her daughter's crying face, but Yang Ruoyi's excitement at this time was slightly relieved, thinking that Feifei next to her was still watching, and there seemed to be someone else in this conference room, she sighed and hung her head down embarrassedly.

Tang Wenfei was also very excited to see Yang Han, but she didn't see her parents - although it was expected, she was still a little disappointed.

"Feifei has also lost weight, you two are growing your body, don't just practice, but also eat more food!" Yang Han patted Tang Wenfei's head and smiled with concern.

"Uncle Yang......" Tang Wenfei sniffed, and she also felt a little unable to control her tears.