Ye Huanyan's face froze as she hurriedly let go of his hand. However, he didn't continue what he was doing. He placed his hands on his knees and waited for her to make a move.
Ye Huanyan pursed her lips. She had no choice but to move closer to him. Then she raised her hand and brushed the loose strands of hair on his forehead to the side. Due to motion sickness, his forehead was drenched in sweat. His originally meticulous hairstyle was now a little messy and covered his eyes slightly.
The car suddenly jolted violently.
"Ah..." She cried out in surprise. She lost her balance and fell onto Ling Han's chest. A large hand held her firmly by her waist. Her face burned as she tried to get up. However, the car was a little bumpy as it entered the station, so she couldn't break free. Instead, she grabbed onto the collar of his suit jacket.
As the car rocked, her entire face was pressed against his bouncy chest. She kept sliding up and down as her face burned fiercely.
Suddenly, she heard a muffled groan from above her head. At the same time, her entire body froze as she felt something strange.
When she got out of the car, she ran as fast as she could. Using her nimble body, she stepped over Ling Han's legs and got out of the back door. She pulled her two suitcases and ran far away towards the exit, leaving Ling Han alone far behind.
The three girls talked and laughed as they got out of the car. After the short-haired girl got out of the car, she stood next to Ling Han and asked suspiciously, "Why did your girlfriend leave you behind?"
Ling Han's lips curved into a playful smile. "She... sat for too long. Maybe she wasn't feeling well."
The estimated two-hour car ride was delayed by an hour because of the traffic jam in Shanghai. After they arrived at the hotel, Ye Huanyan asked as she flipped through the hotel room menu.
"President Ling, it's twelve now. Should we inform them to postpone the meeting at two in the afternoon?"
Ling Han leaned against the sofa with the outline of the afternoon meeting in his hands. His eyes revealed his fatigue as he said flatly, "No need. We'll hold it on time."
Ye Huanyan hesitated for a moment, but when she saw his serious expression, she swallowed the words in her heart.
"Yes, I understand. It will take about half an hour for the hotel to prepare lunch. You can take a shower and rest for a while."
The person on the sofa nodded, but did not move.
After lunch, Ye Huanyan contacted the people at the Shanghai branch office in advance and accompanied Ling Han for a meeting in the afternoon. During the meeting, Ye Huanyan clearly felt that Ling Han did not look too good. She was sitting closest to him and could clearly see the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
The meeting lasted until the evening. Halfway through, they ordered a dinner. When they were putting away the lunchboxes, Ye Huanyan found that Ling Han's portion was barely touched.
Xiao Wang, the assistant director of Yu Xin Media, the branch company in Shanghai, asked Ye Huanyan carefully as she helped to take out the packed lunchboxes.
"Secretary Ye, is it because the food you ordered is not to President Ling's liking? I don't think President Ling has eaten at all. "
Seeing Xiao Wang's cautious look, Secretary Ye shook her head. "President Ling is not particular about such things when he is working. You don't have to be too stressed. The food is pretty good."
Happy Heart Media used to be an online media company. When it was on the verge of bankruptcy due to lack of funds, it was acquired by Ling Han. At that time, Ling Dongming didn't think highly of online media operations and firmly opposed the acquisition. It was Ling Han who defended it and even used the funds that his mother left him. In the end, he bought it in his own name. After the online platform gradually improved, Ling Dongming formally proposed the acquisition to the board of directors of Huan Yu Group.
The current management of Yu Xin Media had experienced the company's bankruptcy and acquisition in the past, so they feared and admired Ling Han. Before he came, it was obvious that he had warned his subordinates not to make any mistakes. It was no wonder that Xiao Wang was so concerned.
After comforting Xiao Wang, Ye Huanyan looked at the lunchboxes in the trash can with some worry in her heart.
When the meeting ended, it was already 9: 00 pm. When the meeting was over, the senior management of Yu Xin Media looked tired. Someone suggested that it was so late, so they should go out and relax. Everyone had different expressions on their faces as they carefully observed Ling Han's expression.
Ye Huanyan frowned and also looked at Ling Han.
Shanghai's night scene was well-known far and wide. The reason for such a bustling night scene was naturally Shengxiao's alluring nightlife. In the bar's private room, a few hot girls were twisting their bodies in front of the LED screen and holding the microphone as they sang. Their voices were charming and their eyes were blurred.
Ye Huanyan could not sit still. She had always hated such occasions, but as his secretary, she had to come since Ling Han was here.
"President Ling, are you satisfied? This is the most stylish bar in Shanghai. All the girls here are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. No matter what you want to talk about, they can talk freely."
The person who spoke was the department manager closest to Ling Han. He was slightly plump and not very tall. Ye Huanyan stood in front of him in her high heels, so they were almost at eye level.
At this moment, he was probably drinking happily, so his face was flushed and he spoke to Ling Han casually.
Ling Han glanced at him with disdain in his eyes.
"That's it?"
The manager was slightly stunned and hesitated. "President Ling, do you have any other requests?"
Ling Han held the wine glass in his hand and looked at Ye Huanyan beside him. He said lightly, "What do you think of Secretary Ye?"
Ye Huanyan's body stiffened and her face turned slightly pale.
Normal people didn't like to be judged by others, especially when it was asked by someone they liked.
The department manager wiped his sweat. He did not dare to offend Ling Han, so naturally, he did not dare to offend the secretary beside him. Everyone knew that Secretary Ye had the final say in the headquarters and was second only to one person.
"Secretary Ye is naturally … a top-notch beauty. She has the qualifications and the figure …"
"How do these girls you recruited compare to Secretary Ye?"
Ling Han's words were getting more and more outrageous. Ye Huanyan stared at him in disbelief, but only saw that his eyes were blurred and he looked like he was drunk. He shook the wine glass in his hand and the ice cubes made a pleasant sound. "If you want to talk about being in a favorable position, I only have Secretary Ye by my side. She doesn't know how to enjoy herself as well as you."
When he said this, he had a smile that was not a smile. It was as if he was teasing her, as if it was just a code word used to curry favor in the drinking field.
The department manager was stunned at first, but then the corners of his mouth curled up into an ambiguous arc. Under Ye Huanyan's puzzled gaze, he waved his hand and called a girl who was singing on the stage over. He whispered something into her ear and that girl pinched his shoulder unhappily and walked out of the private room unwillingly.
Not long after, the private room door opened and seven or eight girls filed in. Some had hot figures, some had innocent looks, some had big breasts, and some had smooth skin. All kinds of beauties gathered in one place.
Ye Huanyan's expression froze. If she remembered correctly, these girls were popular female streamers on Yu Xin Media's live broadcast platform.
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