Separated from Shen Bingyun, Han Dong immediately entered the working state completely.

In the morning, it is necessary to meet with Guan Xinyue and complete the share change. He bought more than 2 million shares of the mall for 40 million, accounting for 4 percent of the dividend shares.

At first glance, it doesn't sound like much.

But Han Dong knew very well that even Zhang Jianshe pestered Xu Kaiyang, but he only got less than two percent of the shares.

His four percent must have helped Guan Xinyue a lot.

In addition to this matter, Huang Li and An Guanqing talked about it almost the same, and he needed to go over to determine the details of the contract. This is the morning itinerary.

In the afternoon, things got even more complicated.

I need to meet Ouyang Min, Sun Mian and others, who have resigned from the heyday and the old thief's studio, to talk about joining Dongsheng. Uncle Chen Chaoyang came back from the United States, and he also wanted to go over to take a look out of politeness

Public and private are entangled, and Han Dong lacks skills.

On the road, even the speed of the car is much faster.

Fortunately, the approximate time plan is in mind. Although it is busy, it is not chaotic at all.

After a few days of this, the investment business finally came to an end for the time being. He freed up his energy to focus entirely on Dongsheng's affairs.

He's the type to get things done without procrastination.

After signing the initial contract with the Lanqing Processing Factory, he directly asked Huang Li to make an advance payment, so that she could quickly put it into production. On the other hand, it is also actively looking for elite technicians to make preliminary preparations for the next stage of Dongsheng's independent research and development of equipment.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Dong took some time out and drove to Dongsheng.

It's not to see Xia Meng, it's an imminent meeting that has to be held.

Others work in Dongsheng, but they haven't been here for a while.

The security guard's eyes were sharp, and when he was far away, he opened the railing first, and called out to Mr. Han with a smile.

Dongsheng's president is currently Xia Meng, but no one is stupid enough to ignore Han Dong.

A while ago, a series of actions, Shengsheng carried the pressure from Chong'an, and pulled the dying Dongsheng up. Moreover, the existing situation was quickly stabilized.

Regardless of anything else, the most direct impact is employee wages. Even their most ordinary security guards have a salary of more than a thousand yuan more than last month.

Han Dong parked the car in the garage, opened the car door and walked inside Dongsheng while making a phone call.

The call was from his aunt Han Yun.

is talking about his investment in Han Yulong's movies in the past few days, and it also brought a piece of news that made Han Dong a little trance-like.

Father Han Yueshan plans to hold a wedding at the end of the year.

He didn't reject this, and he couldn't be happy, and he couldn't stop smiling bitterly.

Han Yun was surprised: "Xiaodong, you still don't know?"

"He didn't tell me, how would I know. ”

"Your Aunt Du is very good, you don't have any ideas. ”

"Auntie, am I so careful? It's just a little awkward. ”

"Don't be foolish, in a few days on your uncle's birthday, let's get together as a family. We'll talk about it in time. ”

"Okay, you get busy first, I'll go back another day and ask my dad what the situation is. ”

Putting down the phone, Han Dong exhaled.

got married, although he expected that his father and Aunt Du would have such a day sooner or later, he would not be able to accept such a fast method for a while

should be happy, my father is not in good health, and Aunt Du is kind and enthusiastic. With her by his side, at least he doesn't have to worry too much about it.

That's the truth, but I'm not very happy.

In the office, Xia Meng received a call from Han Dong in advance.

The excitement at the beginning cools down slowly.

For so many days that men have disappeared from her life, she has tasted the ups and downs almost once.

Self-doubt, eagerness to seek, to disappointment and resentment.

He seemed to be playing tricks on her, and after she gave herself all to him, he suddenly disappeared.

The familiar sound of footsteps sounded at the door.

Xia Meng's heart trembled, and he subconsciously raised his head.

There was a knock on the door, then it opened.

She stared at the man's familiar face, and his casual dress. The eye sockets turned red.

Han Dong casually met her eyes, got up and sat on the sofa in front of the desk, poured a cup of tea and asked, "What time is the meeting?"

The woman is indeed as Xia Mingming said, and she has gone around.

Even if you are well-dressed and well-dressed, you can't hide the tiredness in your eyes and the paleness of your complexion.

Han Dong has always felt pity for her, but until now, this pity can slowly be hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and he will not be easily revealed.

Xia Meng got up from the swivel chair and closed the hidden door. Ignoring Han Dong's question, he said excitedly: "Han Dong, what do you think." ”

Han Dong said coldly: "Do you want to talk about work or personal matters?"

"Private before public. ”

"Okay, I'll tell you what I think. It's very simple, I just want to be with Shen Bingyun now, and I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. ”

Xia Meng's face became more and more pale, and his fingers trembled: "You lie." ”

"I didn't lie to you, in the past few days since I was separated from you, I have been with Shen Bingyun every day. Yes, I like you more than I like her, but it's much easier to be with her than with you. The concept of marriage, feelings are actually not important, you should slowly appreciate it. ”

"You bastard, tell me this now. ”

Xia Meng lost control and took a few steps forward.

Han Dong bowed his body: "I warn you, don't do it." ”

Xia Meng turned a deaf ear, picked up the half cup of tea that the man on the table had not finished drinking, and spilled it.

Han Dong hurriedly dodged back, although the tea was not all splashed on his body, but it was also splashed all over the sofa.

Xia Mengben's restrained tears burst out of his eyes: "The surname is Han, let me tell you, don't think that I will agree to divorce in this life." Unless I die, I will fulfill you dogs and men. ”

"You're crazy. ”

"That's right, I'm crazy, driven crazy by you. You're a stinky rascal, you obviously don't like it, why do you do that to me. ”

Han Dong sneered: "I didn't think about what to do to you, it's you, you're drunk and cheap, you have to let me leave." ”

"I'm cheap, I'm cheap!"

Xia Mengqi's six gods had no owner, and he picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it.

Han Dong's brows jumped, and he turned his head away: "Xia Meng!"

With a bang, the glass fell to the floor and shattered.

Xia Meng didn't care how big the movement was, in fact, she lacked the ability to restrain herself.

She really thought that after sharing a bed with Han Dong, the two would be reconciled. She laughed in her dreams that night.

However, who would have expected that she would be greeted with such a situation.

Xia Meng didn't understand what was wrong with him? Could it be because he slapped him in front of Qiu Yuping.

She couldn't figure it out, because she was very sure that she was not trying to protect Qiu Yuping at that time, but was worried that Han Dong would do something out of control, which would lead to more serious consequences.

The position is on Han Dong's body, and it is impossible for her to regard Qiu Yuping as heavier than him, and even the current Qiu Yuping can't even compare to Han Dong with a finger in her heart. A stranger, a family member, there is no comparison at all. In this way, even if he loses some face, does he have to treat himself so cruelly?

Han Dong had a splitting headache, and seeing that she seemed to be looking for something to throw herself, he hurriedly took a few steps back to the door. When she opened the door, she found that the door was locked by her just now.

I pulled it and didn't pull it away, and the wind behind me sounded again.

He avoided without thinking, and with a bang, several books fell where he stood, slamming into the door.

Xia Meng's eyes were red, and her high heels couldn't hinder her speed at all.

Han Dong was really a little afraid of her, this woman had never seen such violence before

Even he's ignoring his own skills.

As long as he wanted to, he could actually easily restrain Xia Meng. Subconsciously, he didn't have this kind of thought at all.

The instinct is that the woman does it, he hides, and he doesn't think about how to fight back.

But the office was so big, Han Dong couldn't avoid being blocked by Xia Meng in the corner.

Her nails weren't long, but if they were scratched on her face, he wouldn't have a meeting later.

After a few hits, Han Dong took her wrist and turned around to hold the person against the whole person, and said hurriedly: "Xia Meng, if you do this again, I'm really welcome."

"Damn. ”

Before he finished speaking, a sharp pain hit Han Dong's wrist.

It was Xia Meng who lowered his head and bit it.

He withdrew his hand, but couldn't pull it back, his face struggling to endure the pain.

Emotions are also slowly cooling. When the pain subsides slightly, the crystal droplets on the wrist fall like droplets.

Xia Meng let go of Han Dong and slowly squatted down.

Silent, shoulders twitching.

Han Dong shook his wrist and breathed depressedly one after another: "What are you crying about, Lao Tzu didn't cry when he was beaten." ”

"Get out of here!"

Xia Meng raised his head suddenly, his eyes were about to choose someone and devour.

Han Dong touched his pocket, took out a tissue and threw it on the ground: "The meeting is at half past three, and I will go to gather the staff." Don't participate, cry here. ”

Xia Meng gritted his teeth and looked at him stubbornly.

Han Dong was impetuous, and he had nothing to say. Turning, he unscrewed the locked door and strode away.