Chapter 143
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At the entrance of Binjiang University's Student Union office building, a silver Maybach was parked in front of the entrance. The man who got out of the car was even more eye-catching.
His eyes were cold, and he was wearing a black suit that accentuated his tall figure.
The female student who woke up early to study in the library with her friend kept looking back. She blushed when he glanced at her.
Student Union office.
The man's hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer.
There was no one in the huge office at first glance. Only when one looked carefully could one see a thin figure of a woman lying on the desk in the corner. Her long black hair was loosely tied into a ball at the back of her head. The scattered strands of hair draped over her shoulders and were blown up by the wind when the man opened the door.
The woman grumbled, changed her direction, and went back to sleep.
Ling Han walked in front of her with a sullen face.
His gaze fell on the man's khaki down jacket on her shoulders.
"Ye Huanyan."
Ye Huanyan narrowed her eyes. When she was pulled up from the table in a daze, she was still dreaming in her mind.
When she opened her eyes and saw Ling Han, she thought that she still hadn't woken up from her dream. She yawned, touched her forehead, and looked at him. Then, she laid on his shoulder and mumbled.
"You're here."
Ling Han lowered his head and looked at the slow-witted woman lying on his chest. His face froze, and his anger froze on his face.
Ye Huanyan sniffed the familiar smell.
This dream was quite realistic, and the smell was exactly the same.
She sniffed again and tightened her arms around his waist.
It felt so good?
She was stunned when she felt the warmth on her cheeks.
His body temperature?
"Sister Ye, I bought breakfast … … I bought breakfast … …"
Xiao Dong's voice sounded at the door, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.
Ye Huanyan opened her eyes abruptly and saw Xiao Dong, whose mouth was wide enough to fit an egg, looking at her with a face full of shock.
To be precise, he was looking at her and the man she was hugging.
When Ling Han looked towards the door, Xiao Dong covered his eyes. "I … … I did not see anything."
"Are you done hugging?" A cold and familiar voice sounded from above.
Ye Huanyan abruptly loosened his grip and took two steps back as he muttered to himself.
"It's not a dream …"
His voice was not loud, but it was heard by Xiao Dong. She looked at the two of them through the gaps between her fingers and forced a smile.
"Hehe … Hehehe … Dreaming? Sister Ye, this dream of yours … is really amazing. "
…
"So you didn't go home all night just to change the invitations here?"
Xiao Dong, a box of physical evidence, invitations to the company's internal staff.
Ye Huanyan explained the reason why she hadn't returned home all night.
Ling Han frowned as he glanced at the box of neatly arranged invitations. His gaze landed on Ye Huanyan's face, and the dark circles under her eyes.
"Yes. Xiao Song went to the post office to change the invitations. I will go back to the company to distribute the altered invitations later."
Ye Huanyan nodded. She was still confused as to why Ling Han would appear here.
Xiao Dong scratched her head with a puzzled look.
"But Manager Ling, how did you know Sister Ye didn't go home last night?"
Ye Huanyan looked at Ling Han stiffly.
"And why did you come to school?"
"… …"
At this time, Xiao Song opened the door with a copy of the courier form from the post office and interrupted Xiao Dong's question.
Xiao Song pushed the door open and panted heavily as he held onto the door frame.
"Secretary Ye, Sister Dong, we are here to collect yesterday's accountants. We had just changed all the invitations … …"
When he looked up, he suddenly saw his boss looking at him coldly.
His face froze for a moment.
"Manager Ling … … you … …"
After leaving the school.
Ling Han 'conveniently' sent Xiao Dong home to rest.
After Xiao Dong got out of the car, only Ling Han and Ye Huanyan were left in the car.
Ye Huanyan sat in the front passenger seat with an embarrassed expression.
"Did the printing company really call you?"
Ling Han's explanation to Xiao Dong and Song Lin was that after the printing company found out about the printing mistake, they called him to apologize. So he called to remind Ye Huanyan, but Xiao Song picked up the phone and he came to school directly.
It sounded very reasonable, but after careful consideration, it was very far-fetched.
As the CEO of Pleasure, Ling Han had so many things to deal with every day. It was already impressive that the printing company could only call Qiao Mu. How could such a small printing company have Ling Han's phone number?
Moreover, it sounded too unbelievable that he personally drove to the university town in the suburbs because of a small mistake in the annual meeting planning.
Ye Huanyan did not know if Xiao Dong and Xiao Song believed him, but she was very skeptical.
The man beside her looked ahead expressionlessly. His knuckles were distinct as he held the steering wheel. His voice was indifferent.
"It's such a big mistake, but you didn't report it to your boss first. Instead, you questioned your boss first?"
Ye Huanyan was slightly taken aback.
"But I've already solved it."
"Really? What about the overtime labor costs and the additional financial expenses? Don't you think those are counted? "
"Labor costs?" Ye Huanyan was stunned.
"Only Xiao Dong, Xiao Song, and I worked overnight to complete the project. The financial expenses were just to buy some stickers. That's counted?"
Moreover, this was the printing company's problem. The printing company would bear all the losses.
Ling Han turned his head and glanced at her unhappily. "That Xiao Song? Why did he help you? "
Ye Huanyan frowned. "He's an intern who's following me for the annual meeting project. He helped me because we have a good relationship."
"There's no free lunch in this world."
A cold voice came from beside her.
A trace of doubt appeared in Ye Huanyan's eyes as she looked at Ling Han in confusion.
Ling Han's face darkened.
"No one will help others for no reason. I don't think I need to tell you this. Don't forget the pain after the scar has healed."
Ye Huanyan's face stiffened.
Although she had relied on Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan's help to get to where she was today, she had built up her prestige in the company bit by bit.
She had grown into a slick secretary in three years. Not only did she need the guidance of her seniors and family members, but the only thing that could help her grow quickly was painful work experience.
It was very painful at first, but she was very grateful later on. When she had just started her work, she was smashed to the ground by these experiences. It made her realize that there was no free care in the workplace.
All of this started when she first entered Pleasure three years ago. She didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
"You should know very well that if Jiang Meilan hadn't seen through the sinister intentions of the siblings three years ago, what would you be like now? What would Pleasure be like now?"
"…"
"Now that I think about it, it's all thanks to Jiang Meilan's vicious methods. She didn't hesitate to fire two of the company's founding members to protect your insignificant reputation."
When Ling Han mentioned Jiang Meilan, his contemptuous tone made Ye Huanyan's face turn pale.
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