Chapter 305: The Dream of Eating and Waiting for Death

This chapter is a big chapter of 3,005 words, and there are a lot of words.

Han's International Group as early as the mid-nineties in the Shanghai-Hai Lujiazui business district built a 30-storey office building as the headquarters of the company in China, 20 years have passed, Han's continuous growth, its strength is geometrically developed, and finally became the world's top 500 super consortium, and the original construction of the office building because of the superior terrain and Han's fame effect, so that now just by virtue of the annual rental rent has reached an astronomical figure.

Therefore, every employee in the Han's International Group has a very generous treatment, even not lower than the civil servants in the general city, and even the fastidious Huhai husband and wife think that if their own girl can find a young man who works in Han's International, they will not be obstructed in every way, so the vast majority of people are proud to be able to work here.

Today is a special day for these proud white-collar elites, because a few days ago there was news that the US headquarters will send a new president to take over the affairs of China.

It is said that she is a beauty second to none, and it is said that she is also the eldest lady of the Han family, and it is said that she is the best candidate to succeed the Han family in the future.

Hu Bandit and Han Shushu took the special elevator of the group's high-rise to an extremely spacious and comfortable suite in the president's office on the top floor, the floor was covered with precious Persian carpets, a valuable crystal chandelier was hung on the roof of the two-meter-high shed, and the surrounding walls were hung with various works of art.

Hu Bandit sat on the leather sofa in Italy with his legs crossed, shook his head and sighed: "Luxury, **, I have more and more of a feeling of being a rich woman on the list, it is really a big deal, but it is a pity that the reputation of the Hu family has been ruined."

"I remember that someone seemed to have said that it was his lifelong dream to tie up a rich woman, why did he have such remorse at this time?" Han Shushu said with a smile as he sat down beside the bandit gently.

Hu Bandit hooked her chin with his fingers and kissed her deeply before he said: " Don't mention my dream, that thing can't be on the table, for more than 20 years, I have been thinking about marrying a wife and having a child and then staying on the hot kang, I ploughed the land to weave cloth for her, how comfortable this kind of life is to eat and wait for death, this is my previous dream, but then out of the village only to find that this world is very exciting, women can be very beautiful, the house can be very big, there can be many kinds of food, I think that the previous sitting well and watching the sky is unwanted, good things everyone yearns for but we don't have the ability, one has no money and two has no ability, I think that if you want to make a living, you can only rely on my brother's table of talents to be a rich woman, later。。。。。 The dream came true and I met you."

Han Shushu smiled exaggeratedly, fell into the arms of the bandit and said, "I really haven't seen such a shameless man as you."

This man may be shameless, he may be shameless, and he does not have the gentlemanly demeanor that is popular in Western society, and he does not have the gentleness and elegance of Chinese men, but Han calligraphy and painting has always believed that he has the vast majority of men in this world do not have, it can be said that it is the inner momentum, it can be said that it is the freedom of human nature, and it can also be said that it is the words of life, this uniqueness is exactly what attracts Han calligraphy and painting.

"After the rich woman, what is your dream now, if I can, I am willing to fight with you" Han Shushu buried his head deep in the arms of the bandit and said affectionately.

"Confused, I'm a little confused, I need you to struggle, but you just need to take care of the back garden for me, as for the rest... ”

A hazy feeling appeared in Hu Bandit's eyes: "The old lady said that it is enough to let me reach a height that is enough for people to look up to, and I can't weaken the name of the Hu family, but who knows when the feeling of being cold in the high place will be reached?"

Han Shushu arched comfortably, curled up and said, "Take me to climb up"

Hu Bandit patted her little face and said, "If you don't sing with your husband, then how can I stop?"

Looking down at his watch, Hu Bandit put his hand in front of Han Shushu and said, "It seems that now your group of elites have burned incense and bathed in better clothes, waiting to meet you, the new president beauty."

Han Shushu muttered dissatisfiedly, reluctantly sat up, straightened his hair and said, "I really want to leave this kind of day and just elope with you."

Hu Bandit exaggeratedly shouted: "Don't, I just fell in love with you not long ago, why don't we both have to make enough money to retire, otherwise I won't suffer a big loss."

Han Shushu got up and kissed the bandit the face, walked out of the door and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to get all the money of our old Han family into your pocket."

"This ruined"

Hu Bandit shook his head and smiled, also stood up, walked to a bookshelf on the wall, and selected a book that looked a little yellowed for a long time, called "Chinese Centennial Figures", and then sat back on the sofa and read it with relish.

There is nothing too attractive about the content of the book, it is nothing more than touting some familiar names, and their deeds are written as if they were gods descending from the earth, and the bandits pursed their lips disdainfully, to be honest, if their old lady comes to two or three things casually, I am afraid that it will be more hearty than this fantasy-like content.

Looking bored into boredom, but it can be regarded as being able to pass the time, picking up a cigarette, burying his body in the sofa as much as possible, and putting his legs on the coffee table in front of him.

Hu Bandit naturally doesn't know how to sit comfortably, his style has always been to go his own way, let others go as they like.

Just as the bandit was watching heartily and being fascinated by the bloody plot in the book, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, smashing it, smashing it, smashing his mouth, he still didn't realize it, and continued to go his own way, smoking a cigarette with his legs propped up.

An intellectual beauty in her twenties with black-rimmed glasses, and a handsome man in a black suit with meticulous hair combed in his thirties, the two walked into the office hand in hand, and the first thing they found was a burst of smoke and coughed twice in a reminder manner.

The thirty handsome guy frowned and said, "Sir, it seems that smoking is not allowed here."

Hu Bandit rolled his eyes and ignored him, don't talk about it here, I smoked in my wife's bed and she didn't say a word, where did this thing come from.

Seeing that the bandit did not move, the intellectual beauty continued: "This is Mr., we Mr. Han don't like to ask about the smell of smoke, I hope you can pay attention to it."

Hu Bandit was dumbfounded, blinked his eyes and recalled that it seemed that the Han Demon Girl did not explicitly prohibit him in this regard, but since he was a beauty, this little face must be given after all, Hu Bandit put down his legs and searched around, and he didn't find an ashtray or anything like that, so he pressed the cigarette butt on the coffee table and took a sip.

The thirty handsome guy looked at his movements in a daze, and was stunned for a long time before he said angrily: "Do you have the least politeness and shame?"

Hu Bandit sighed and said helplessly: "This room is yours?"

"It's not"

"You bought the coffee table?"

"Neither is it"

"The company is yours"

"Not even more"

"It's not your heart," the bandit muttered dissatisfiedly.

The thirty handsome guy was speechless for a while by the bandits, and he was stunned for a long time before he said to the intellectual beauty next to him: "Assistant Wang, what kind of person is this, how did the security guard put it in?"

"How you got in, how did I get in," Hu Bandit sneered and said, "Could it be that you flew in from the window?"

The nonsense of the bandits made the two of them who had worked hard in the white-collar elite for more than ten years and worked hard like iron teeth and copper teeth are a little at a loss, and the thirty handsome guys pursed their lips and obviously tried their best to restrain their anger, and said to Assistant Wang: "Call the security guard, kick him out, Mr. Han has such a situation on the first day of work, I really don't know how they do things."

"You'd better see how you do it yourself, I really wonder how your brain grows, if I can sit here, I can't sneak it up by myself, right?

Hu Bandit sneered, according to the usual situation, it seems that this guy must be an intellectual who has studied for a few years and is much more literate than himself, why doesn't this head seem to turn yes.

This handsome guy was obviously blinded by impulse, nodded and said, "Hmph, hmph, can a person like you still be invited by our President Han?"

The intellectual assistant Wang thought about it slightly, and then felt that things might not be so complicated, after all, this is the headquarters of their company, and it seems that it is not so easy for idle people to come to the president's office in a grand manner, so he turned his head and whispered to the man next to him: "Minister Zhao, I will call the front desk to inquire about it, and see if he came in with Mr. Han."

The handsome guy Minister Zhao was stunned for a moment, as if he had just regained the meaning and said with a gloomy face: "Well, let's go"

Seeing that the heads of the two turned around, Hu Bandit shook his head and continued to read the book, his legs were still high on the coffee table, and after a while, Assistant Wang came back and whispered a few words in Minister Zhao's ear, and the embarrassed looks of the two immediately appeared, and Hu Bandit didn't have time to sneer at them and devoted himself to the book, and a man and a woman were not fighting with Hu Bandit but sat on the sofa opposite and started talking.

Time passed little by little, Hu Bandit was still smoking a cigarette and reading a book, although the men and women on the opposite side kept frowning, they finally stopped saying words to dissuade them, and I don't know how long it took for the voice to sound outside the door of the president's office, and Minister Zhao and Assistant Wang's buttocks stood up and bowed down as if a spring had been installed on them.

Han Shushu wore a black delicate skirt and was quite a bit of a queen's style, and her serious face kept explaining to a few private teams behind her who followed her from the United States, and after entering the office, Han Shushu stopped and said: "That's it, we will have a group meeting to study the specific matter in a few days, and you are also tired and rest early."

After several members of the private team answered, they politely bowed to the bandits, this scene made the two people who were full of hostility before shocked, they knew very well what kind of status the private team of Han Calligraphy and Painting had in the group.

Although it is private, it is more authoritative than the average manager of Han's International in terms of ability and power, because most people know that some of the large-scale operations of Han Calligraphy and Painting in recent years have been completed hand in hand with this private team behind the scenes.

And the respect or attitude of these people towards the Hu bandits inevitably made Assistant Wang and Minister Zhao have to admit a fact, this unscrupulous man smoking and cross-legged in the president's office seems to really have an unusual relationship with their President Han.

Sure enough, Han Shushu said to the bandit with a soft face after the order: "Wait, aren't you?

This look, this affectionate gesture。。。。。。

Minister Zhao and Assistant Wang looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this oolong is too big.

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