Han Yunfei obviously didn't understand her good intentions, he beckoned to call the waiter and asked for a big venue very arrogantly.

The new venue was similar to the room just now, and Chen Xi, the audience, sat cross-legged against the wall, silently pinching a cold sweat for Han Yunfei.

The two 'athletes' were in their places, and seeing that the game was about to start, Chen Xi couldn't help but raise his little hand to show his sense of existence: "Uncle Cheng, wait a minute......"

Director Cheng is in his early fifties this year, and he has none of the fat, baldness and greasy that people often have at this age, even if he is promoted to director, he sits in the office all day and rarely goes out to work, he has always maintained a good habit of fitness, as long as he has time, he will go to exercise for an hour after work, although physically, he can no longer be compared with the young police officers in the bureau, but it is not a problem to deal with Han Yunfei's little white face.

What's more, sometimes playing depends on skill.

Director Cheng knew what Chen Xi was worried about, this little girl was grown up by him, her little thoughts!

However, Director Cheng pretended to be confused: "What's the matter, Xiaoxi?"

Chen Xi seemed to regard himself as a referee: "You guys just have a friendly match, the kind that doesn't count." ”

Director Cheng smiled and asked the young man opposite, "Boss Han has no opinion, right?"

Han Yun has no opinion.

The race is on.

Chen Xi thought that her Uncle Cheng would definitely release the water, after all, the friendly match that was promised, after all, the two met for the first time today, after all, she had to go to work tomorrow.

However, her Uncle Cheng not only did not release the water, but hit it extra hard.

It's just a game out of style, out of the level.

If Han Yunfei still has a little bit of dignity after playing tennis with her, then there is not even a scum left after losing at this time.

Where is this Han Yunfei she knows?

The high-minded, cold and arrogant, unfazed vice president.

The man who carries his own aura wherever he goes.

The girl in the whole company, who likes and crooked objects the most.

He should have been the center of focus, the presence of the stars holding the moon, and now, he was bending down to pick up the ball, and after a while, he went to pick up the ball again......

He was panting and sweating profusely, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were stained with sweat and tossed around.

Although the game was not scored, the victory or defeat was obvious.

His upbringing is very good, and he is not angry when he loses like this.

After more than a dozen rounds, after a short halftime break, Chen Xiteng stood up and handed Han Yunfei a towel with one hand and water with the other.

Director Cheng just looked at the girl he had grown up watching since he was a child, and ran to other men without hesitation, and his heart was full of sadness like an old father: It's really a big woman!

Han Yunfei wiped his sweat, drank a few sips of water, and said hesitantly, "You go to the hall to read." ”

Chen Xi was puzzled: "Why?"

Who just pulled her away from the magazine section with her ears?

He was a little embarrassed and said, "I keep losing, don't look at it." ”

Yo, it turns out that he still knows how to have a face?

But isn't it all over?

"You won't ...... Do you want to fight?"

Han Yun did not acquiesce.

Chen Xi couldn't figure it out, what was going on with him today, and no one forced him, so why bother with himself?

Could it be that he lost too much, so he was not convinced? But looking at his expression, except for being a little tired, it didn't look like he was angry.

She leaned closer and quietly told him something: "Vice President, you may not know, my Uncle Cheng is a policeman, and he is very strong, I am not his opponent, so don't think about winning, or I will find a reason, let's withdraw." ”

Director Cheng saw the two young men getting closer and closer, and shouted impatiently: "Hey, what are you muttering?

Chen Xi said with a bitter face: "Uncle Cheng, is there no one in your bureau to play with you or what?"

"......" Director Cheng has never seen such an elbow turned out.

Of course, Han Yunfei knew that the other party was an old policeman, but when he heard her say it, he was a little surprised, "Chen Xi, are you feeling sorry for me?"

She blinked, she couldn't imagine that she would lose like this, and he was still in the mood for narcissism.

Chen Xi persuaded and persuaded her, since the vice president didn't listen, then she couldn't be blamed, she waved her hand and said, "I'm going out to read, you continue." Come on, Uncle Cheng!"