53. Dinner One
Running to the bathroom, she closed the door, her heart fluctuated slightly, and slowly squatted down along the door, in fact, she was a little afraid of this feeling, and felt that it was gradually starting to get out of control.
But she knew that the person in her heart was still there, and she didn't know how to forget, but she also knew that she should move forward now.
Han Zimo put on his pajamas again, walked to the door of the bathroom, and didn't hear any movement inside, so he knocked on the door, "Wife, do you want me to help?" ”
Yun Xiyue got up from the ground and cleared her throat, "No need, you go and rest." ”
Han Zimo felt weird, but he thought that he couldn't push her too hard, so he simply stayed for a while and went to the study.
When he arrived at the study, he turned on his personal computer, and the man who had appeared before soon appeared.
"I said Zimojun, it's the weekend, what are you going to do with the Demon Star?" The man opened his mouth in dissatisfaction, unable to stop nagging, "Send her back quickly, you don't know what she has made me here?" ”
Han Zimo smiled deeply, "If you provoke it, you will suffer it yourself." ”
"But she's yours after all......" The man didn't finish speaking, blinking his eyes, "Is my sister-in-law asleep, don't let her hear it?" ”
"Nosy!" Han Zimo snorted.
"Zimojun's tone is not very good, isn't the method I provided to you in the past few days not very effective?" The man touched his nose, "No, what I shot is usually right." ”
"That's enough, let's get down to business." Han Zimo interrupted, his expression slightly becoming serious, "Have there been any movements from the Ito family recently?" ”
The man thought for a moment, "It's a little small, but it's not big enough. ”
"It is rumored that the Ito family will send someone to Rongcheng soon." The man added.
"Okay, let me know as soon as there's news." Han Zimo spoke.
"By the way, you won't leave Rongcheng for the time being, right?" The man diverted the topic and complained slightly, "You don't know that the old Wu who temporarily managed your company you entrusted came to me to complain if he had nothing to do, he just begged you to go back early." ”
"Although your Word Group has already stepped into the top five in the world, you can't take it lightly!"
"Uncle Wu's ability is competent enough to be a CEO, I can rest assured, Rongcheng is very important to me, and some things ......" Han Zimo spoke, his expression a little flustered.
The man knew that everyone had something unspeakable, so he didn't say anything more, leaving a sentence, "I wish you success as soon as possible, otherwise I will replace you in the ......"
"Fuck off!" Before the man could finish speaking, the phone was closed, and the man's face disappeared.
The next day, Saturday evening.
Today's weather is good, and at this moment, only a small piece of sunset remains, floating on the top of the mountain peak in the distance, and it is beautiful from afar.
The venue of the dinner that Han Zimo said was in the banquet hall on the second floor of the six-star hotel in the city center, which was in the range of the setting sun.
When they arrived by car, there were already a lot of luxury cars parked around, and Han Zimo's Volkswagen Audi looked very ordinary.
The people who came to the dinner party looked energetic, the men were in suits and leather shoes, the women were smiling and bold, and it was rare to see someone like Yun Xiyue wearing a shawl.
As the saying goes, Yun Xiyue felt that she was unsociable when she looked at it, so before entering the venue, she poked Han Zimo, "Why don't you take the shawl down?" ”
Happy Tanabata!