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"Then... can we have dinner together tonight?"

Chen Yurou asked cautiously.

Look, this is the humbleness of a suitor. Once Zhao Yan agrees to her confession, can Zhao Yan still enjoy this treatment after she becomes a girlfriend?

"I'm a little busy at night..." Zhao Yan looked at the Lonely brand watch that didn't exist in his hand. When Chen Yurou showed a hint of disappointment, he changed his words: "But for you, I can make time."

This is the art of language.

Not only does he have the initiative, but he also inadvertently revealed that it is not easy for him to have a meal with her, and it shows that she is special here.

Zhao Yan has such a handsome face, which makes it difficult for him to be a veteran in love.

After all, there have been women who have come to him since childhood, dedicating themselves to him and accumulating a lot of experience.

"Really?" Chen Yurou's darkened eyes brightened again, and her heart was full of joy.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "Contact at night."

"Mmmm, I'll show you off." Chen Yurou nodded again and again, the moment she opened the office door, she automatically switched to iceberg mode, which was glamorous and moving.

But only Zhao Yan knows that under her seemingly cold exterior, there is a fiery heart.

After all, no matter how cold a woman is.

Then her body is also warm.

And Zhao Yan, will soon be able to understand.

"Zhao Yan, please stay."

Not far from walking out of the office, Zhao Yan was startled by a big man who suddenly jumped out.

"Fuck! Teacher Meng, what are you doing? It's scary here in broad daylight." Zhao Yan said.

It was the physical education teacher Meng Hao who stopped him.

Meng Hao stared at him with burning eyes: "Zhao Yan, you have always been a warm-hearted person, so you shouldn't refuse some of my reasonable requests!"

"I'm not warm-hearted! I'm a straight guy! Teacher Meng, you can insult my personality, but don't try to insult my body." Zhao Yan's eyes were frightened, and he knew that most of the muscular men were gay.

The corner of Meng Hao's mouth twitched: "What are you thinking, I just saw it, you are fast, our country lacks a fast guy like you, you know the Olympics, this is a great opportunity for you to win glory for your country!"

"Mr. Meng..."

"Stop talking! Listen to me! I know you have money, but some things cannot be measured by money. The country needs you!" Meng Hao was very excited.

Zhao Yan helplessly spread his hands: "I have no opinion, but I'm not an athlete, I don't..."

"I can handle it!" Meng Hao interrupted.

Only then did Zhao Yan remember the past about this teacher Meng, who was once called the fastest man in Xia.

But in an international track and field event, he tripped and fell on his right leg by an athlete from Bangzi Country.

After all, the competitive spirit of the stick, huh, that is world-famous, I understand.

After that, Meng Hao had no choice but to retire with an injury.

Worked as a national team coach for a while.

With his connections, as long as Zhao Yan can show his practical skills, he can indeed help Zhao Yan arrange to directly enter the national team to compete in this year's Olympic Games.

"But I don't have time to train." Zhao Yan really didn't mind winning glory for the country, but he was very busy.

Meng Hao looked at him in shock: "You still want to train? It's too frustrating. You just went to the competition like this, and you can already beat the audience."

"That's fine." Zhao Yan agreed.

No need for training anyway.

At that time, it's enough to take the time to eat a meal to get a gold medal and come back without wasting time.

Meng Hao was so excited that he kept slapping Zhao Yan on the shoulder: "I'll make arrangements now!"

Then ran away in a hurry.

As if he was afraid that Zhao Yan would go back on it.

Zhao Yan shook his head with a smile, then left the school and took a taxi to Changhong Trading.

He hasn't been to this company that he bought for free in his own capacity, so he has to show his face.

On the way there, he called Xu Xue in advance, believing that Xu Xue would arrange for someone to greet him.

Low key?

It's just a way for him to pretend.

What he hates the most is being low-key!

In the past ten years, he has been low-key enough.

What's the point of being rich and powerful?

Especially the protagonists of the novels, all of them are rich enough to rival the country and still pretend to be poor. They have to wear rags and go to luxury stores to find white eyes, aren't they so cheap?

 …

The gate of Changhong Trading Group.

Xu Xue was waiting with a group of high-level officials. Even though the sun was hanging high, no one complained.

Instead, one's face could not hide the excitement.

Because they are really big bosses.

The mysterious Zhao Gongzi is coming.

Zhao Yan's photo is not difficult to find, because many people have investigated him, so Xu Xue asked someone to ask for one, and it has been shown to everyone present.

In case people don't know when they come.

That would be a joke.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, a taxi stopped not far away, and Zhao Yan walked down.

I saw Zhao Yan get off the taxi.

Everyone was stunned.

After all, in their opinion, taxis and nobles like Zhao Yan can't stand on top of each other.

At least it has to be a Rolls Royce.

"Zhao Gongzi is low-key, integrates into the masses, and looks like a billionaire. This is the real big man. They no longer need to use foreign objects like luxury cars to set off their identities." Someone said very well.

It was only then that everyone suddenly realized that this statement was reasonable, and looked at Zhao Yan with admiration.

No wonder Young Master Zhao doesn't seem to have any aristocratic temperament in addition to being handsome.

It turns out that this is back to basics.

It's because their vision is too low to see it.

"Hello, Young Master Zhao, I'm Xu Xue, and you are welcome to come to Changhong for inspection." Xu Xue came back to her senses, stepped forward quickly, bent down slightly and stretched out a hand.

"Clap clap clap..."

The high-level people applauded in succession.

Zhao Yan held the hand that Xu Xue handed over, and quickly let go: "Let everyone go, just show me around, I will listen to your separate report."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, please." Xu Xue nodded quickly, then winked at everyone.

Although everyone was disappointed that they could not accompany Zhao Yan to inspect, they could only bow obediently and then dispersed.

Then Zhao Yan put his hands in his pockets, followed Xu Xue into Changhong Trading, and everyone said hello along the way.

"Changhong is currently operating normally..."

Xu Xue introduced it to Zhao Yan next to her, and she knew all kinds of book data at her fingertips.

After walking around in the company, Zhao Yan gave Xu Xue a task to buy him a suite and a car in the name of the company.

If you are rich, you must buy a car and a house.

This is the old tradition of the Xia people.

This kind of trivial thing doesn't need him to do it himself.

The reason why I buy it in the name of the company is because it can deduct tax, and no matter how rich I have, I can't spend it indiscriminately.

He donated so generously last dinner.

It's because it's not his money ⊙ω⊙.

 …

At the same time, Binhai International Airport.

Chen Han's hand holding the pick-up card softened.

He has been waiting for hours.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and he quickly rushed towards a tall and beautiful young woman with wavy hair: "Wife, listen to me..."

"Untie your head!" The woman looked weak, but she lifted the suitcase directly with both hands, with a bang, only listening to the sound, this is a good head.

"Bastard! Let you **** me behind my back!"

"Ah! Wife, listen to my explanation!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"Ah! Stop fighting! I was wrong..."

Shocked, in broad daylight, in full view, a man was raped by his wife in the street. This is a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality. For more details, please pay attention to "Urban Exchange Life Club"!