President, spoil your wife, please exercise restraint

Chapter 1847 He doesn’t want to praise that guy either

Li Yue was a little surprised when he received the WeChat content, and when he saw the crying expression sent by Han Mujing, he couldn't help but laugh.

Li Yue: [Did Auntie find out anything? 】

Han Mujing: [I just told her that I would go shopping with my classmates tomorrow. If I said you would come over, what if she follows behind and sees me?So I said I would go there by myself, and she said she wanted to give it to me. I couldn’t refuse o(╥﹏╥)o]

It turned out to be the case.

Li Yue imagined the confrontation between mother and daughter, and found it even more fun.

He clicked on the location, searched for a certain point, and then sent the location: [Send this point to Auntie, and we will meet here tomorrow. 】

Han Mujing clicked on it and saw that it was Xingling Plaza, one of the most prosperous shopping malls in the center of Huacheng City.

As if she had found a treasure, she quickly sent it to Lin Sha. Lin Sha replied that since she was going out for a day, she should go to bed early at night.

After Lin Xian finished her reply, Sister Hua made the ginseng tea and went upstairs.

When he arrived outside Hanlinjun's study, he knocked on the door and went in, placing the ginseng tea on the table.

"Drink some ginseng tea. I see that you have been too busy these days and don't have enough sleep. Please have a good sleep at night."

Han Linjun responded, withdrew his attention from the computer, picked up the ginseng tea and took a sip.

Putting down the tea cup, he thought for a moment and asked, "Where did you mention the name Li Yue just now?"

Lin Sha: "On Mumu's cell phone."

Lord Hanlin's eyes narrowed: "Mu Mu? Does she know Li Yue?"

Seeing his reaction, Lin Sha was a little suspicious and said, "I saw that the contact on her WeChat did have this name. Do you really know her? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Han Linjun said in a deep voice: "The man is Sensen's friend. He has in-depth cooperation with the projects he took over. He seems to have some background, but I didn't ask in detail."

Lin shyly said in surprise: "How come Sensen's friend keeps in touch with Mumu so frequently?"

Contacting each other before going to bed, and continuing to contact each other over a meal after waking up. This does not look like an ordinary friendship.

While eating just now, she received a message on her phone but didn't read it. When he offered to send her to meet a friend, she said she needed to ask the person who just sent the message for the address, but she glanced at the name of the person who sent the message. Yes, it is indeed "Li Yue".

So she is going to go out with a boy other than Guoguo tomorrow?
Could it be that she doesn't like Guo Guo, but this guy named Li Yue?

Li Yue, who is it?

Han Linjun also frowned: "I don't know, I don't even know that she actually knows Li Yue."

Lin Sha: "How big is this Li Yue? Which one is it from? Ask Sensen." Han Linjun didn't hesitate and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Han Senyi.

Han Senyi was coaxing the baby to sleep with Tangtang when he heard the phone ring. He immediately picked it up and pressed the answer button. Then he looked at the caller ID and saw that it was his father.

He showed Tangtang the screen, pointed to the door, then walked out of the room with his phone, closed the door, and then put the phone close to his ear: "Dad."

Lord Hanlin saw that it took him a while to speak after he was connected. Knowing that it was inconvenient just now, he asked in a low voice: "Is Nannan asleep?"

Han Senyi: "I just fell asleep, Tangtang was coaxing me."

Knowing that his father would not come looking for him, he put his pocket in his pocket and walked to his study, thinking it was for business: "What can I do for you, Dad?"

Lord Hanlin pondered for a while and asked, "How do you know Li Yue?"

Han Senyi was stunned for a moment, holding the study door handle for a moment, then opened the door and went in, saying: "I met him at a foreign competition. A friend recommended him. What's the matter? Dad thinks there is something wrong with him?"

Han Linjun: "You trust him so much and know his specific identity?"

Han Senyi: "I know, he is a third-generation red man. His grandfather is a retired old chief. His father is the chairman of NT Group. He started from scratch and founded Zhiyue Technology. He has been interacting and cooperating with me as an amateur for two years. too much."

The identity and background are indeed unusual.

When Han Senyi saw that his father didn't reply, he added, "That's about all I know. Dad, do you suspect anything about him?"

Han Linjun: "How is he behaving as a person?"

Han Senyi thought for a while and said: "He is decisive and has a unique vision. His views on projects and academics coincide with mine in many ways. The most important thing is that he has a very rigorous attitude towards researching data. He often listens to T The great professors praised him, and I saw the same with my own eyes.”

He didn't want to praise that guy, but the facts were in front of him. He couldn't open his eyes and tell lies, complain about others, and at the same time cooperate deeply with them.

Lord Hanlin frowned: "What about your personality? You haven't said it yet."

Han Senyi raised his eyebrows, wondering if it was his misunderstanding. Why did he feel that his father was more eager to know this?

“I’m very tactful in getting along with people, have high emotional intelligence, know how to advance and retreat, and can be patient.”

Mr. Hanlin's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "You think very highly of him."

"After all, we have been working together for more than two years, so I still know something about it," Han Senyi lowered his eyebrows, coughed slightly, and asked, "Dad, you didn't say anything when I introduced you to him that day, so why did you ask about him today? Already?"

Han Linjun: "He and your sister know each other. Do you know about this?"

Han Senyi suddenly stopped the hand that was playing with the pen. The pen slipped from his fingertips and fell to the table with a "clack".

(End of this chapter)