"Hey, Hanhan, I saw the circle of friends you posted, what does it mean to recruit garden workers?

And the address you sent, I checked it and checked it, so you shouldn't be deceived-"

Ye Han had just changed the soil for a few pots of bamboos in the bonsai garden, and the mobile phone rang persistently, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.

She unhurriedly put down the shovel, took off her gloves, and picked up her phone to connect.

In the next second, an eager female voice came from the other side of the earpiece, and Ye Han had already expected to take the mobile phone a little farther away, so that he could escape the fate of the eardrum being poisoned.

The caller was her college roommate and best friend, Cheng Mengting.

Cheng Mengting is a native of W City, her father runs a trading company, and her mother is an executive of a listed company.

And she herself is also very trendy, often sharing fashion outfits and makeup techniques on social platforms, attracting a lot of fans, and receiving an advertisement when she is in a good mood, and her life is extremely moisturizing.

Although Mengting's family is rich, she herself does not have the arrogance of the eldest lady at all, but has a straightforward personality, and even has a bit of 'jealousy and hatred' - she likes or hates one and never hides it.

In her words: How old is that XX? The old lady didn't bother to pretend in front of him.

The black fans who dared to BB in front of her directly replied to the black dragon; If you are still unhappy, you will buy a water army to make the other party speechless, and directly delete the number offline.

But even so, Cheng Mengting is occasionally so angry that her mind explodes: no way, there are too many pennies in these years, and she can't finish scolding.

At this time, she especially admired Ye Han's calmness.

Except for the things that the other party loves, it seems that nothing can make her take it to heart.

Every time she saw her, Cheng Mengting's anxious mood would unconsciously calm down, like a fire wrapped in spring water, and it would be extinguished in one fell swoop.

Driven by this character, the two quickly became best friends, and their friendship has continued to this day.

At present, graduates across the country are busy looking for jobs, but Cheng Mengting is traveling abroad and is very chic.

Anyway, she wants to enter her father's company after graduation, and even the position has been arranged, so she doesn't worry about work at all.

Others have nothing but envy for this.

Ye Han turned on the speakerphone, put his phone aside, and replied while watering: "I haven't been deceived, this matter is a long story......

"To put it simply, I was admitted to a private botanical garden, and I am working hard to restore the ecological environment in the garden and strive to open the garden as soon as possible." ”

"I see." Cheng Mengting breathed a sigh of relief, and then said excitedly: "Then this job just fits your career plan, congratulations." I thought if you couldn't find a job, you might as well come to work at my dad's company. ”

The eldest lady is used to speaking bluntly, Ye Han understands her temper, and her apricot eyes are bent: "Okay, I can't do it here, so I'll look for you." ”

"Well, wrap it up on me!" Cheng Mengting readily agreed, then suddenly lowered her voice and said hesitantly: "That... Hanhan, Liang Cheng is back. ”

“......？”

"Liang Cheng is the rich second generation who chased you at the beginning. Looks like a dog.,It's a pity that he's a big scumbag.,I'm bah!! ”

Ye Han lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds before pulling out his impression of this person from his memory.

At that time, Ye Han had just entered school, and he was soon well-known for his good looks and outstanding temperament, and there were many discussion posts and confession posts on the forum, and there were many suitors.

Among these suitors, the most talked-about is Liang Cheng of the International College.

The International College of S University has gathered a group of wealthy children, and those who can afford tuition fees are all from middle-class families and above, and there is a luxury of money in the college, which is completely different from the painting style of other colleges.

Among the well-off groups, Liang Cheng is one of them.

In addition to the fact that the family does have money, he also has Yan.

According to some girls, Liang Cheng looks like a combination of a certain traffic and a certain actor, a handsome guy with a strong face, a cynical smile on his lips, narrow and long eyes, and when he lifts his eyelids to look at people, he doesn't seem to pay attention to anyone.

It is this trait that fascinates many girls.

Originally, there was no intersection between the two, but one day Liang Dashao went to the library to borrow books on a whim, and happened to see Ye Han who was sitting quietly by the window reading a book.

The latter's eyebrows are lowered and his expression is focused, and just sitting there is a delicately composed ink painting, making it impossible to take your eyes off.

The heart came so violently that Liang Cheng has launched a passionate pursuit of it since then.

From childhood to adulthood, Liang Cheng's girlfriends can't be counted on two hands, and they are emotionally invincible, but he only touched a nail here with Ye Han.

All means have been exhausted, but the other party's attitude towards him is still cold.

While Liang Cheng was frustrated, he also aroused a stronger desire to conquer, and vowed to chase the other party.

When he was at a loss, he found that Ye Han didn't seem to be used to accepting the kindness and care of others, and always had a reciprocal mentality.

So Liang Dashao changed his usual cynical personality and turned into a caring warm man.

Not only did he give breakfast and help him go to the library to occupy a seat, but he also changed the gifts to plants and potted plants that the other party liked...... Attention to detail.

insisted on it for more than two months, and under the continuous offensive, Liang Cheng finally pried open a crack in the closed heart of the other party - Ye Han agreed to try dating him.

At this point in the story, it is very much like the beginning of a happy romance novel.

It's a pity that the day before they announced their relationship, something happened that made people's jaws drop - Liang Cheng split his legs.

The target of the split leg was Ye Han's very good friend at the time-Lin Yuejia, and it was also the best assist for the two of them at the beginning.

Although Liang Cheng humbly explained afterwards that this was not his intention, he was delirious when he drank wine, so that he let others take advantage of the loophole, and he was full of regret in his heart; But Ye Han was very sober and immediately broke up.

As a result, a vigorous love affair ended before it began, shorter than fireworks in the air.

Later, Liang Cheng went abroad, Lin Yuejia suspended school, and the matter came to an end.

Ye Han recalled how she felt at the time: In fact, when she heard the news, she was very calm in her heart, she did not feel the anger of betrayal, nor did she feel disappointed, and even faintly relieved in her heart.

Perhaps from the moment she agreed to date Liang Cheng, she began to regret it.

Fortunately, Lin Yuejia's incident gave her a head-on blow, so she didn't go too far in the emotion called 'moved'.

“... I heard that after Liang Cheng went abroad, Lin Yuejia went abroad to find him many times, and she has been in touch intermittently. This time I came back and was bumped into by my friend, and I made a lot of noise in a restaurant, and Lin's eyes were swollen from crying. ”

Cheng Mengting's tone was both disdainful and angry: "I'm really convinced, it turns out that she suspended school to lick the scumbag-"

This incident simply refreshed her three views.

In addition to disgusting, it is more of an anger.

Abandon the moral aspect of robbing other people's boyfriends, and give up your studies for a scumbag...... You can't do this kind of thing in ten years with cerebral thrombosis, right?

......

Cheng Mengting vented fiercely before she remembered the matter: "Ah... That, Hanhan, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry for this kind of person. ”

She also hesitated for a long time before deciding to tell Ye Han, so that she could be mentally prepared in advance, so as not to encounter more uncomfortable when she got it.

"No, it won't." Ye Han concentrated on tending to the flowers and plants, fiddling with the potted plants that had just been tidied up: "It's a waste of time." ”

"Poof, I admire you for that."

Cheng Mengting was amused by her, and felt that the words 'waste of time' were very much in her style, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

*

Hanging up the phone, Ye Han rarely fell into memories.

Maybe it's a little face blind, but she doesn't really have any feelings for those so-called handsome guys.

For example, Liang Cheng, many girls say that he looks like a certain traffic star, but she thought about it carefully and found that she couldn't even remember the other party's appearance.

It's like looking at an old photograph in a memory, always with a bit of old blur, and you can't see it clearly.

But if you say you're impressed—

It seems like there is only one person.

Ye Han's mind suddenly appeared with a man's handsome face, like a work just shot with the latest camera, the colors are bright, every frame is exceptionally clear, even if you close your eyes, you can recall the scene at that time.

It was one afternoon in his sophomore year, when the sun was setting, Ye Han was standing at the bus stop and waiting for the bus after finishing his part-time job.

Not far from her, two girls of the same age were sitting on a bench flipping through magazines, huddled together from time to time to make a laugh of "Oh my God, so handsome" and "so handsome", which attracted everyone's sideways.

The bus arrived, and it happened to be the one they were going to take.

Two girls hurriedly got into the car, and one of them accidentally hit Ye Han when she was passing by, and she also saw the photo in the magazine.

It was a frontal shot of a man, partially obscured by the girl's arm, and the angle was also slanted, but it was still unscathed.

On the gray background, the man's eyebrows and eyes are cold, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are shallow, the light and shadow effect makes the facial contours more and more clear, the facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, and the cold white complexion reveals the texture of jade carving, as if the word 'exquisite' is engraved from head to toe.

The leaden gray suit outlines the man's broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure, the suit is crisp, and the fabric is very textured.

It feels like a lonely snow in the mountains, like a work of art placed in the palace, noble and elegant.

In the next second, the two girls had hurriedly gotten into the car and were overwhelmed by the crowd, but Ye Han remembered the man's handsome appearance with a glimpse.

With an impulse that he had never felt before, after returning to the dormitory, Ye Han turned on the computer as soon as possible, and checked the traffic stars in recent years for the first time, but found that it was not any of them.

But at this time, her mind that was shocked by beauty gradually cooled down.

What if you do?

Ye Han held his cheek with one hand and glanced at the balance on his bank card. Buy dozens of magazines to help him sell them?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but laugh.

It's like seeing a beautiful oil painting in the Louvre, and it's good to admire it once, she doesn't have to or have the strength to treasure it.

There are two more tutoring classes tomorrow night - sophomore Ye Han turned off the computer, took out the textbooks, and prepared for class with a focused expression.

And now Ye Han felt the gradually dazzling sunlight, moved the shade-loving plants back indoors one by one, and went to the warehouse to sort out the tools left over from history.

Some are rusty, but they still work.

As for Fang Cai's memories, he was naturally left behind, and if the time for searching for it was counted, it was only ten minutes.

*

W City Center - Science and Technology Valley.

This is the CBD with the highest land price in the city center, in addition to convenient transportation and beautiful environment, it is more of a symbol of the company's strength.

Just like this 286-meter-high Future Science and Technology Building, the logo is conspicuous and towering into the sky, symbolizing the highest status of the technology industry, and it is also the most potential and profitable listed company under Fu's.

The entire building has 55 floors and can accommodate thousands of employees, and the crowd is bustling; Only the space at the top is quiet and empty, directly accessible by the internal elevator, which is a 'forbidden area' that ordinary people cannot set foot in.

Pan Heng, the general assistant, greeted several managers with a delicately packaged lunch box, and swiped his card to enter the elevator.

The button on the 54th floor lights up, and the elevator soars up unimpeded.

With a 'ding' sound, the elevator door opened, and you could see the wall hung with various works of art, the texture of marble was smooth and delicate, and the soft cashmere carpet stretched to the bottom of the corridor, and there was no end in sight.

Accustomed to the tense pattern of the office partition downstairs, there will be a feeling of sudden openness as soon as you enter here, not only visually, but also much higher than the average floor.

The black, white and gray decoration has its unique high-end and texture, with the same tone of soft decoration, the style is integrated, and at the same time reveals a bit of coldness in the high place, every time Pan Heng walks through the corridor, there is an illusion that his life has reached a new height.

Ye Han's 'beautiful oil painting' is sitting in the center of the office area.

His handsome eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his two long legs were slightly extended, and his neatly ironed white shirt clinged to his well-defined body, and even the most ordinary silver cufflinks became noble.

Fu Yunze quickly flipped through the contract, his long fingers held the signature pen and hooked it casually, accompanied by the rustle of the tip of the pen rubbing on the paper, and the powerful font was printed in the lower right corner of the contract, revealing a bit of restrained sharpness.

His hands also highlight the obvious outline because of the force, cold white and slender, with clear bones, and blue blood vessels are faintly visible on the back of the hand, which can be called a gift from the Creator.

After signing the contract, Fu Yunze coughed twice and pressed his eyebrows a little uncomfortably.

The temples throbbed suddenly, and even the nerves in the head were about to move, like a heavy lead ball hanging on the nerve endings, which kept falling, tightly bound, and tearing the scalp painfully.

The president's office area has a wide field of vision, and in the room of thousands of square meters, the plants that shade the sky and the sun create a natural forest oxygen bar, and the concentration of negative oxygen ions in the air is amazing.

And near the table, there is a soothing and cold aroma, and the unique fragrance of handmade essential oils fills the surroundings -

After hundreds of tests, professional masters have formulated the most suitable concentration and tonality, and the pure natural taste makes people relax as the humidifier's fine water mist spreads.

However, this can only provide a small relief for people with perennial headaches.

With the passage of time, Fu Yunze's face became a little sickly pale, his eyebrows were frowning on his forehead, his body gradually tightened, the green tendons on the back of his hands were obvious, and his pale thin lips pursed out a forbearant arc.

"Mr. Fu, it's me." A rhythmic knock was heard at the door.

“... Enter. It took a few seconds for Fu Yunze to speak, his voice with a little imperceptible weakness and hoarseness.

Pan Heng walked into the president's office area with a food box, and it was like entering another world in an instant, and everything was green.

Carefully manicured tropical plants cover the entire outer space, some of which are several metres tall and stretch lushly at the top, with droplets of water hanging from the branches and leaves, which can be seen as having been irrigated not long ago.

The temperature and humidity are constant throughout the year, creating a forest of lush water and trees, and a natural forest oxygen bar.

In the CBD where every inch of land is valuable, the financial resources required for such an environment are undoubtedly staggering.

In addition to the huge amount of money spent on planning and construction, the drainage, temperature, humidity, and filtration system of the whole house must be extremely sensitive to strictly control the environment.

Every morning, several professional horticulturists take care of it, do a good job in mosquito control, pruning, irrigation, etc., such manpower and material resources, looking at the entire W City, only Fu can do it.

Rao had been here many times, and he would still be shocked by it.

"Mr. Fu, don't patronize work, it's time to eat."

Pan Heng put a huge food box on the dining table, and the faint fragrance alone made people salivate.

It is said that Mr. Fu was not in good health when he was a child, so his family was particularly concerned about meals.

The ingredients must be strictly tested before they are allowed to enter the kitchen, and the recipes are configured by the nutritionist every day, and the five-star private chef personally handles the dishes, which retains the most delicious texture of the food, healthy and delicious, and a meal is worth half a month's salary of ordinary people.

It's a pity that this is only for the average person.

"I don't want to eat it." Fu Yunze closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was still immersed in the nausea after the headache.

"Do you want to call Dr. Liu to do acupuncture for you?"

"No, you don't." Fu Yunze's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, but his face was still pale.

Even as a homosexual, Pan Heng has to admit that the president of his family is really amazing.

After graduating from Stanford with a master's degree, in just four years after returning to China, the market value of future technology companies soared from 30 billion to 100 billion, which can be called a genius in the field of science and technology; And he is not only talented, but also has the appearance of a star -

No, it should be said that it is superior in temperament.

It is the nobility cultivated by soaking in the extremely wealthy environment since childhood, and ordinary people can't imitate it.

He suddenly remembered an interview with Mr. Fu by a certain financial magazine.

At that time, Mr. Fu just wanted to take this opportunity to introduce him to the latest AI products he had developed, but he never thought that the final focus would fall on him.

The magazine with him on the cover sold out of stock as soon as it was released, selling millions of copies and attracting a large number of fans.

But that was not what Fu Yunze had intended, and he has not participated in similar activities since.

The related hot searches and photos have also been deleted completely under the power of capital, leaving only sporadic imprints.

Now more than two years have passed, and no one must remember it.

Pan Heng came back to his senses, carefully observed the president's pale complexion, and persuaded: "Mr. Fu, today's soup is Cordyceps fish maw chicken——"

"Don't eat it." The cold sound quality penetrates into the ears, very faint, but with a beak that cannot be ignored.

Pan Heng: "......"

With the signature smile on his face, he asked softly, "So what do you want to eat?" I'll have the chef cook it and I'll bring it to you shortly. ”

However, the other party just gave him a cold look, and then turned on the computer and wrote the code on his own.

Pan Heng: "......"

He's so hard.

Mr. Pan felt like a eunuch beside the emperor, serving his master with a flattering face, taking care of his master's daily life and diet in every detail, and at the same time bearing the heart of 'the emperor is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch'.

Alas.

Fu Yunze is not willful, at this time, the sequelae of the headache are eroding him, and bursts of nausea hit, making him unable to eat anything, so he can only use work to divert his attention.

This symptom had been present to him for seven or eight years, and unlike other triggers of neuropathic headaches, it appeared without warning.

Some top foreign psychiatrists have speculated that it may be related to some hidden genetic factor, which is still being studied and has not yet been concluded.

The worst thing is that his physique is not suitable for taking medicine, so he can only use acupuncture and dietary therapy to slowly recuperate.

As the chairman and CEO of Future Technology, overtime is commonplace, which also leads to incurable headaches, which occur every few days.

Insomnia can be worse when you have it.

In the end, this nourishing fish maw chicken was jointly eliminated by several assistants of Mr. Fu, and Fu Yunze himself only ate a bowl of seafood porridge.

After enjoying the food, Pan Heng touched a whole abdominal muscle on his waist, and then looked at the smooth lines that his president couldn't cover even if he was wearing a shirt, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Since coming to this company, he has gained a full 20 pounds under the temptation of various delicacies!!

'No, you have to wake up early tomorrow to work out. Pan Zongzhu's heart was pantothenic, and he made up his mind for the Nth time.