Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 995 Night Scene
Han Dong slept until about noon, ate something, and went to Huang Jing's office.
Everyone is here, discussing the plan and the budget.
Just these times, there are already eyebrows. During the new month, the infrastructure was arranged, and Vice President Tong had left the company to contact the relevant personnel.
Everything was very fast, and Han Dong felt that even if he handled it himself, the execution was nothing more than that.
As for the equity transfer agreement, there is no hurry, and the oral agreement is reached, which will not affect the next work for him and Guan Xinyue.
And Han Dong is the undoubted major shareholder of the ski resort, and he used to plan to let Zhenwei control, but after it didn't work, he mortgaged his own equity in exchange for investment funds. If Guan Xinyue does not continue to invest this time, his personal shareholding ratio will be as high as 80%.
In the midst of a chaotic affair, a day passes in the blink of an eye.
That night, Han Dong chartered another restaurant and invited some people from the company to a meal. The atmosphere during the banquet was strong, and it was inevitable that there were countless toasts.
Guan Xinyue didn't explain Han Dong's physical condition, but when she encountered a toast, she did it for her.
It's not too much to drink, but after a banquet, his face is slightly drunk, and he is more and more radiant.
Employees are not surprised by this situation, and some even take it for granted that the two are a couple.
Off the maintenance of the crescent, blocking the wine. Han Dong's acquiescence, the tacit understanding between them.
It's hard not for the employees to think about it, but for this situation, there is no surprise at all.
Men are full of courage. Women are soft on the outside and beautiful on the inside, and they are on their own.
From any point of view, these crimson connections are by no means groundless. There is no shortage of people who speculate that Han Dong divorced his ex-wife because of Guan Xinyue.
But these are only discussed in private, and I think about it in my own heart. It's true to slander the belly, and it's also true to have a good impression of the company and the boss.
Yuecheng's company system is quite simple, and there are clear rewards and punishments for merits.
The recruitment threshold is low, and there are few who can survive three months. For those who have survived the internship period, most of the salaries have increased exponentially after becoming regular, giving people a sense of accomplishment. All kinds of benefits are only higher than those of the same type of companies in big cities such as Shangjing Tianhai.
And it may be because of the personality of the boss and the management, and few employees of the company like to intrigue, and the strange atmosphere makes many people feel refreshed and relaxed.
Han Dong stayed with him until about half past nine in the evening, and told Huang Li, who was at the same table, a few words, to leave first and prepare to go home.
Guan Xinyue followed behind with three points of alcohol. Without waiting to go out, he naturally grabbed the man's arm, ignoring all the slightly abnormal gazes.
At half past nine, the streets of Haicheng were deserted.
Scattered pieces of snow, hitting the face, cold and silky. The light from the street lamps penetrates like white dust. The wind is light and the temperature is warmer. It doesn't feel cold, but it is pleasant and relaxing.
Guan Xinyue always snuggled up to Han Dong, waved her hand at Liang Hai, who wanted to come forward, and walked slowly on the street: "When will Uncle Han come to Dongyang?"
"I didn't let him come, because I was planning to go back to Dongyang in the near future. β
"Who takes care of you......"
Han Dong turned his head, clumsily patted the snow stain on her neckline with his left hand, and interrupted: "Is it cold?"
Guan Xinyue shrunk her shoulders: "Cold!"
Han Dong turned a blind eye: "You don't wear thick clothes when it's cold." β
Guan Xinyue was stunned and scolded in a low voice: "I thought you were going to give me clothes to wear......
Han Dong pulled his hand and hugged her shoulder: "Dress for you, what if I'm cold?"
Guan Xinyue adjusted her posture, wanting to get close to him, but she knew that he was sick, and she was afraid that he would be too forced. Warm and awkward. Chatting, looking for an opportunity to break away, a few steps ahead, and a few light turns.
In dancing, a few casual movements, you can see some dancing skills.
The corners of the clothes are flying, like elves in the night. Long streets, street lamps, broken snow, women......
Han Dong stared and couldn't take his eyes off. I never thought that Xinyue would have such a relaxed side, a little naΓ―ve, but her demeanor is very beautiful, she turns at will, and she can't understand the dance she dances, but it is very beautiful.
"It's good that you've learned to dance. β
"Yes, when I was a child, I didn't want to be a businessman, I wanted to be a ballerina. My dad doted on me and used the money he earned for two months to help me sign up for a summer vacation class in Tianhai...... I was crazy with joy, and whenever I had time, I practiced by myself......"
"Why didn't you continue?"
Guan Xinyue's eyes wandered: "If you don't want to practice, you won't practice." β
Han Dong had heard her talk about her father who used to sell breakfast in Tianhai, and the family situation was not much better, and there were many rich girls in Tianhai who could learn dance at that time. Learning something should not be sustainable by paying tuition.
In some aspects, Guan Xinyue doesn't say it, he can roughly think of something. People are different from others, and the experience of any so-called successful person who climbs up from the bottom is the most valuable wealth.
Guan Xinyue was not affected by the memories, and said with a smile: "It's time for you to rest, look at me, I forgot about your body ...... after a few glasses of wine."
Han Dong was touched for no reason, and suddenly felt that the woman at this moment was very real.
"You, don't look at me like that......"
Guan Xinyue approached with her head down, her toes restlessly brushing the gradually whitening road. Before he finished speaking, he was surprised, and quickly held back the sound that he was about to blurt out.
Knock knock heartbeat, from the man.
Guan Xinyue is thirty years old, and she has seen countless worlds, but at this time, her thinking is extremely slow, and she collides in her mind.
She looked up and met the man's deep eyes. Instinctively tiptoeing, the dragonfly pecked him on the lips like water. To dodge, he was overbearing and pressed his head.
is a domineering, usually gentle man, domineering, is the Han Dong she is most familiar with and the most throbbing.
Whimpering, she couldn't stand this kind of domineering at all, and she sank into selflessness.
The quieter the wind, the more there were only two people left in the whole world.
One minute, two minutes.
It wasn't until she felt that the man's limbs suddenly stiffened, and she retreated as if she had just woken up from a dream, and looked up and down nervously: "It's okay......"
Han Dong shook his left arm: "No, it's too dishonest, I don't blame you." β
Guan Xinyue couldn't help laughing, no longer daring to think nonsense, and gently grabbed his palm: "Wait a few days, I'll go to Beijing with you and do the operation quickly." β
Rubbing, she beckoned into the distance.
After a while, Liang Hai drove the car to the two of them. Guan Xinyue helped open the door and said before getting into the car: "I haven't visited your house yet." Besides, if you live alone, I don't worry, let's live in your house today. β
Han Dong didn't reply directly, and when he got into the car, he pulled someone up by the way: "Okay, I'll give you an extra key another day." β
Liang Hai adhered to the principle of ignoring indecent desolation, and only asked where they were going after the two got into the car, and did not interject at all.
The driver does a good job as a driver, and it is not something he can evaluate about the feelings of others. On the contrary, he thinks that the two of them are quite good.
The CEO of Tongyuan Group, who is stranded in Haicheng because of small projects, certainly does not like this city.
Therefore, men and women who are complicated in the eyes of others are particularly simple in his eyes.
It's a matter of course, that's all. After all, in the past two months, only Liang Hai, who temporarily acted as her driver, knew best how many meetings of her own company Guan Xinyue had held on the phone and WeChat for Haicheng.