Chapter 014: The older Mr. Han is, the more he likes it

Song Can took a sip, I don't know when this person arrived, he even heard the flowers! She straightened up and glanced at Yao Zhen.

She has no expression on her face, but there is an aura that will never give in to you, and there is even a haughty posture of the pure self-purity.

When Yao Zhen saw Han Su, she showed a hint of surprise, how vivid it was, as if she really just saw Han Su, she only glanced at Han Su, then quickly lowered her eyes, and called out respectfully, "Mr. Han." ”

Song Can looked at her and felt very ridiculous, secretly gave her a thumbs up, turned around, and just as Han Su had already walked a step away from her, the distance was a little close.

He put his hands behind his back, changed his clothes, and looked at her energetically, with a smell of scrutiny, which made her uncomfortable.

"Mr. Han, you are really funny, I naturally came here to talk to you about business, is it possible to talk about whether you slept comfortably in my bed last night, such a private matter?" She smiled brightly, and there was a charm in her eyes.

Han Su raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Yao Zhen who was standing behind her, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, nodded, and said, "Okay, you can talk if you want, let's go into the office and talk slowly." ”

As soon as he spoke, he strode into the office.

Before Song Can entered the office, he glanced at Yao Zhen, who was still standing straight, and smiled: "Secretary Yao, don't stand, let's make coffee for Mr. Han, he was tired last night and needs coffee to refresh his mind." ”

Yao Zhen was silent, only smiled and nodded, and did not look at Song Can.

Song Can entered the office and closed the door with his hand, at this time Han Su was already sitting at the desk and looking at her for a long time, with a vague smile on his face, that look was unfathomable, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

She calmed down for a moment before striding over, and did not sit down, but just stood at the desk, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Mr. Han should be familiar with the name Zhang Ziqiu." ”

Han Su raised his eyes to look at her, "Are you planning to use this kind of domineering attitude to talk to me about business?" ”

"I hope that Mr. Han can consider changing his choice, even if this person is Mr. Han's sweetheart, but when this kind of storm is on the cusp, it is better to avoid it first. Han Dong has always advocated low-key, Han Dong's birthday is the day after the ribbon cutting, I think Mr. Han should not want to make his old man angry. Of course, maybe in your eyes, the happiness of your sweetheart is more important than anything else......"

"Why do I think you're eating dry vinegar? Is the object Yao Zhen or Zhang Ziqiu? He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Song Can smiled and said, "You think too much, I'm just analyzing the stakes with you, if you really like her, don't be so high-profile, it's good if the golden house is hidden, and no one will destroy you." ”

"It seems that Mrs. Han has been generous enough to help me take care of my lover, so you can help me hide it. Since you are so easy to talk, you just raised the question of 'flowers' and age to Yao Zhen? Isn't it okay for you to calm your emotions? You should say that the flowers are still old, and the older you are, the more you like it. ”

Song Can pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay, I'll say this to Yao Zhen in the future." As for letting me take care of Zhang Ziqiu, it's okay, as long as she doesn't reject me. So you don't need Zhang Ziqiu to cut the ribbon, right? She digressed from the subject, not wanting to get into a with him.

He smiled slightly, "You care so much about Zhang Ziqiu?" Because I spent 150 million to help her make a movie? ”

"Even if you want to, probably Han Dong won't be willing. What do you think will do me if you appear on the same screen as Zhang Ziqiu? "True or false, she will still divide it, it is 150 million, and it is not 1 yuan and five cents.

"The mind is quite clear," he reached out and turned on the computer, picked up the pen on the table, and tapped on the table for a while, "I don't think it's any harm, it's good...... Probably there are. ”