Strategy to Capture Men

After Qiao Wenxing returned this time, he was praised by some veterans of the company. These seniors who watched Qiao Wenxing grow up all feel that Qiao Wenxing "finally matured", but then the next sentence was shaking his head and sighing: "It's a pity ..."

It is a pity that Qiao Chengyu Zhuyu was ahead. Even though Qiao Wenxing was shining brightly at this time, he could not compare with Qiao Chengyu.

People are united by their interests. Compared to Qiao Wenxing, who matured with difficulty, these veterans are more willing to lead Qiao Chengyu who is stable and decisive.

Qiao Wenxing did not respond to those who tried with various thoughts or watched the excitement. He steadily runs the two companies that Father Joe let him manage. If he can do it well, even if he can't get an heir, he will let him give him more power and benefits.

When he came to this point, he could do for himself, that's all.

In the past, he was very upset and did not take these business affairs into his eyes. He was wearing the high hats of "young handsome" and "business elite". In fact, many affairs were left to professional managers. But now he is no longer. After experiencing his own independent entrepreneurship and tasting the hardships, he managed the company that was backed by the group, with efficient support in all aspects and smooth capital operation, which made him indescribable.

At this time, Qiao Wenxing got rid of those love things in the past, he gradually became an adult man, and his mind was put on his career.

Three months later, the Han family's merger and acquisition case was successfully completed, and Qiao Wenxing was invited to the celebration party.

The protagonist of this reception is Han Yanyan. Although Ms. Han is more proud and unrestrained, under her father's hands she is a good child who studies hard and works diligently. In this merger and acquisition case, Han's father sat behind the scenes, but in front of the stage, Han Yanyan presided over the overall situation. At this celebratory reception, her hero is naturally a well-deserved protagonist.

Qiao Wenxing looked at her across the crowd and was a little embarrassed.

They have known each other for many years, and quite a long time ago, they knew very well that the two would probably get married in the future. But they are more than friendly, their relationship is not full, and the two do not restrict each other. They are so salty and accommodating, even after the engagement, there is no change.

Qiao Wenxing always felt that Han Yanyan was a bit too powerful, and she was even more interested in business than his fiance. With such a fierce fiancee, Qiao Wenxing encountered a weak little flower-like elementary school girl Bai Xi, and fell into control uncontrollably. He used to love Baiji and really wanted to spend her life with her. But after all, they are not the people of the world, forcing them together, leaving scars on each other.

Qiao Wenxing looked at Han Yanyan from afar in this magnificent banquet room, his spirits were shining, his light was shining—he suddenly understood what kind of wife he should marry.

But suddenly there was someone beside the man he really deserved to marry. The man was calm and solemn, overwhelming, but as soon as he stood by her, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes. Qiao Wenxing's original steps towards Han Yanyan stopped, he looked blankly at Qiao Chengyu and Han Yanyan.

In Qiao Wenxing's bewilderment, people suddenly felt dizzy. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling shook, and someone fell without standing firmly.

Qiao Chengyu's body shook a bit, and his hand quickly supported the pillar. After standing still, his first reaction was to hold Han Yanyan's wrist. Because of the earthquake, he wanted to pull Han Yanyan out.

But he didn't pull.

Han Yanyan also shook her body a bit. She was thin and light, and very well balanced. She stood on her own. When Qiao Chengyu grabbed her wrist and pulled her, she took his hand back and grabbed him.

"An earthquake! Get out of here!" Qiao Chengyu yelled.

Han Yanyan didn't move. Instead of panic, she even smiled. Finally, this time she was not alone, and someone finally experienced the shock of this world with her.

She set her sights on Qiao Wenxing among the crowd.

Qiao Chengyu noticed her strangeness, followed her gaze, and saw a panic-stricken crowd, Qiao Wenxing stood there like a chicken, standing out from the crowd.

Qiao Chengyu's heart had a strange feeling at that time.

Qiao Wenxing was not affected by the shock in any way. He seemed to be wandering, but Han Yanyan's eyes made him sober. He looked at the people who were flustered around him, and he froze for a moment, but he just froze, what happened?

With his soberness, the sudden shock disappeared. Before people had time to escape, everything was calm again. The waiters who just came in from the outside holding the tray were stunned: "What happened? Sir, how are you doing?"

The guest said with a lingering fear: "It's an earthquake, don't you feel it?"

Several waiters looked at each other. They weren't in the banquet hall just now. They didn't feel it in the preparation room.

The banquet ended early because of this accident. Some media people who were present went back to write that night, mentioning the earthquake at the banquet. The manuscript was called back early the next morning by the editor: "Fart, where was the earthquake yesterday?"

But more than one person is talking about the earthquake. The guests who attended the banquet were identified celebrities, and they all claimed that an earthquake occurred that day. It is impossible for so many people to lie at the same time, not to mention that all of them are people with identity. So it became a psychic event, and the heat lasted for a full week.

At that time, after the guests had left, Han Yanyan did not leave immediately. She said to Qiao Chengyu, "I'll get makeup." She went to the female guests' rest room.

The women's room was empty, with only a circle of sofas and a row of four or five dressing tables. Han Yanyan closed the door, supported his dresser with both hands, and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Leo, come out!" She said into the mirror.

A few seconds later, in the female guest room ... quiet as a valley.

Han Yanyan calmly drew a butterfly knife from his handbag, and opened it with a hoe-this method of operation was still taught by Ding Yao. Han Yanyan looked at the mirror, and put the blade directly on his static aorta.

"Hey!" Leo was desperate, "Hey, hey, hey! What's wrong with you!"

In this world, a call can be called out. Han Yanyan covered the sneer in the corner of his mouth and put down his knife: "I didn't respond to you, so I had to use another method."

"Isn't it going well? What did you tell me to do?" Leo asked angrily.

"Let me confirm it just now." Han Yanyan put away the knife and put it back in his bag. "Is the situation just now, is the task to be completed?"

"Yes, it's almost a bit!" Leo said. "It's just a little bit. If you give him a little more stimulation, you will be able to retire."

Han Yanyan stared at the air.

"... Just, leave this world?" She asked.

"Yeah, the mission is done, and this is over." Leo said.

"What about others? What about my parents? My fiance?" Han Yanyan looked up and stared at the ceiling.

Leo grinned, "They? You wouldn't treat them ... um." He said half as if he realized something, and stopped halfway, saying only: "They are not important, the mission goal is important. Except the mission The goal, no one else cares. "

Qiao Chengyu waited outside for a while, and Han Yanyan came out of the female guest room. Compared with the spirits of the previous cocktail party, she looked tired at this time, and her steps were a bit futile.

"Yanyan." Qiao Chengyu greeted him and asked, "Tired?"

Han Yanyan stopped and looked up at him. There was a faint expression in her expression, and then she covered it up. She looked at Qiao Chengyu, stomped her feet, and kissed him.

"Go to you today." She smiled.

Qiao Chengyu felt that she must be tired. Although she smiled, the smile was not as bright as usual, and she was very tired.

That night Han Yanyan was extremely enthusiastic and extremely sticky. After Huan Ai, she didn't let him go to the study either, lying on his chest and talking to him all the time.

She has always been hot and hot, both in business and emotionally. Qiao Chengyu's heart was so soft that she didn't want to be separated. He likes her like this.

He held her in his arms and listened to her inexplicable words.

"Do you know what I like about you?" Han Yanyan looked up at him.

"What?" He asked.

Han Yanyan's eyes were covered with water, lingering inexplicable feelings, and with unspeakable sadness.

"I like your face handsome."

"I like that you are in good shape and have abdominal muscles."

"I like that you are tall and have black and dense hair."

"I like the look of asceticism in your suit shirt."

"I like that you work with your full attention, and you have no heart."

"I like you so seriously."

"I like your attachment to what you want and don't give up."

"Actively seize, but there is a bottom line."

"Oh, I like your hands, and the shape of your collarbone and throat knot."

At first Qiao Chengyu listened with a smile, slowly, his eyes changed.

"Yanyan." His voice was slightly hoarse after Huan Ai, deeper than usual. He looked at Han Yanyan: "... what happened?"

"It's nothing." Han Yanyan braced his chin and replied with a smile, "I just want you to know that I like you."

Qiao Chengyu was silent.

It has been almost two years since he and Han Yanyan met, from forming alliances, getting engaged, and falling in love. How smart and keen he is, he actually had a question in his mind.

He really wanted to ask Han Yanyan: Who ... hurt you?

It must not be Qiao Wenxing, Qiao Wenxing has no such ability.

Qiao Chengyu is very convinced that in the past life of Han Yanyan, there must be such a man that hurt her so deeply that her wound has not healed so far.

Because of this man's existence, he had to spend more energy to warm her heart.

But he didn't ask anything in the end. If she didn't want to say, he would never force it. He just touched her face and said to her seriously, "I love you too."

What is the difference between love and like?

Han Yanyan looked greedily at her fiance's handsome face, smiled, and stood up to kiss him.

"A long time and a long time, which one do you want more?" She asked, looking into his eyes.

"Forget it, just fight ..." Her murmur sounded like a sigh.

She wondered whether she had forgotten to tell him that she still liked him so much knowledge and interest. He had too many words to say in his eyes, but he could always restrain those words that shouldn't be swallowed.

Why didn't she choose forever, Qiao Chengyu thought.

In another two months, they can live forever.

In another two months, Han Yanyan, the heir of the Han Group, and Qiao Chengyu, the heir of the Qiao Group, a grand, gorgeous and romantic wedding.