Sand Sculpture Ba Zong Flavor Catnip(1)

"Mr. Yan, your work arrangement this morning, there is a project report at eight o'clock, you will go to the construction site of Jinzhouyuan at nine forty to inspect, and you will have a meal at the Xuangong Hotel at eleven fifty."

Yan He pinched his forehead and leaned back in the chair to relax as much as possible.

"What time is it?"

The secretary looked at his watch and replied, "At seven forty-seven o'clock, you have thirteen minutes left." ”

Yan He waved his hand and motioned for the secretary to leave.

Just as the door was about to close, Yan He picked up the internal phone.

"Bring me a cup of coffee, no milk and no sugar."

He doesn't usually like to drink coffee, and if he wants to drink it, he adds milk and semi-sugar.

But today he felt that his mental state was so bad that if he didn't drink a cup of black coffee to refresh himself, he was afraid that he would fall asleep when he had a meeting later.

It's been a long time since I've been so tired.

He began to meddle in the company's affairs at the age of 20, and by the time he was 27 this year, he basically had to deal with everything in the company.

Just two days ago, my father fainted and was taken to the hospital, although it was fine, but since that day the burden of the company has completely weighed on him.

Yan He was even more tired when he thought of today's noon dinner.

He is a man with a career and freedom, why does he have to find a woman to marry if he has nothing to do?

In Yan He's impression, he really didn't want to contact any of the famous and noble women he had seen.

Either it is spoiled and rude and willful, and it is unreasonable to do things at all, and it can even be said to be straightforward and true.

Either he is slow to do anything, he is indecisive, and he is praised as kind and gentle.

Otherwise, it is a strong business woman like him, he admires these girls, but this kind of business opponent can't be calculated, how can he have the heart to talk about feelings with others?

So he's been single all these years.

If my father was sick and hospitalized this time, my mother would be able to talk about it.

said that if he hadn't found a girlfriend, the couple would be anxious and stressed every day? His dad probably wouldn't be in a hurry to get to the hospital!

He had nowhere to find what he said.

Isn't this nonsense?

The doctors have said that he has been overworked in the past few years, and it would be good to raise more at home, how could this be related to him?

But his mother said it, and it was impossible for him not to listen.

Alas......

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It's been another busy morning, and it's finally time to meet the blind date.

Yan He looked at the big sign of the hotel downstairs, and he didn't even have the strength to open the car door.

However, at this time, the intimate secretary opened the car door for him, and stretched out his hand to welcome him down.

He sighed deeply and fended off the secretary's outstretched hand, ready to make the storm more violent.

"If I don't come out in an hour, you can call me, and the rest of the trip can't be delayed, you know?"

Yan He looked at the secretary who had returned to the car, and there was a feeling that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man would never return.

"Mr. Yan, don't worry, today's trip will definitely not be delayed."

The secretary nodded, put one hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand passed through the car window, giving Yan He a fist cheering gesture.

Then without waiting for the president to open his mouth again, he stepped on the accelerator, leaving a lot of ash on the butt of the car.

Yan He waved the air in front of him and looked at the secretary in the distance, as if looking at the hope in the distance.

In the end, he resolutely turned his head and resigned himself to entering the hotel.

I hope that today's Miss Wang or Miss Li can be like his previous blind dates, either she has already had someone she likes, and this time she came to deal with the scene, or she is dedicated to her career, and she is also a reluctant person who was forced over.

Yan He lowered his head and entered the elevator, took out his mobile phone, and began to look at the information of the blind date.

This picture, this white, this red, this black.

Whether it's this awl pointed face, or this bloody mouth, or this thick eyebrows.

Yan He felt that none of them were blessed and consumed by himself.

Hurriedly browsed the information below, and with the "ding" of the elevator, he stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket, Yan He raised his legs and walked to the private room that had been booked.

The waiter opened the door of the private room for Yan He, and Yan He just wanted to say hello, but he didn't see anyone.

What about the blind date with delicate eyebrows and eyes, skin like snow, red lips and white teeth?

"Excuse me, what about the people in this box?"

Yan He grabbed the waiter, as if he had grasped the hope of his life.

As long as the waiter said that there was no one in this private room, he would be able to escape immediately.

"I'm sorry, sir, please wait a moment, I'll ask for you."

The waiter was a boy of about twenty-three or four, and he was stunned by Yan He for a moment, and then met his burning gaze.

After reacting to what the other party was saying, the waiter took out the walkie-talkie and contacted the front desk under Yan He's blazing eyes.

The waiter who got the answer told Yan He with a numb scalp that there were people in this box, but it should not have arrived yet, and I hoped he could wait patiently.

At this moment, Yan He was like a salted fish that not only ran out of water, but also dried on the ground for three days and three nights.

He waved his hand and told the waiter that it was okay, and then entered the box in frustration.

While there is no one, hurry up and take a look at the content of this morning's meeting, this morning is not in good spirits, but there is nothing missing.

A video progress bar has passed a little halfway, and there are two more less important memos on the phone, just when Yan He was about to get up and leave directly, the box door was finally pushed open.

"I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road just now, and I was late."

Yan He put down his mobile phone, looked up at the person opposite, and then got up for a moment, and then forcibly shook hands with the other party calmly.

Pushing the menu in front of the other party, Yan He still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor.

"I only ordered some special dishes, and what else Miss Wang likes to eat, I asked the waiter to add more."

He already knew that this Miss Wang was white-skinned and beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, but he never expected that she could have red lips and white teeth to this extent.

I don't know what brand of powder this is, but it won't fall, and I can recommend it to Zhuo Ran when I look back.

It is indeed not good to judge people by their appearance, but proper appearance and appropriate quality are the basic courtesy of social interaction.

Not to mention that this makeup is like this, judging from the fact that the other party was nearly half an hour late, Yan He couldn't have any good impression of the other party.

"No need, I'm sorry Mr. Yan, I'm in a bit of a hurry, let's just spread it out."

Miss Wang rejected Yan He's proposal, seeing that she didn't take off her coat and didn't start talking, she began to look at her watch, probably really anxious.

Yan He's favorability in his heart dropped even lower.

For this kind of woman who does not have the slightest sense of time, he said that he should have retreated earlier just now.

"What does Miss Wang want to talk about?"

Yan He maintained his last quality and did not leave the table directly, and while talking, he also signaled that the other party could start asking.