President, spoil your wife, please exercise restraint

Chapter 677 Not clean and still smelly
Chapter 686 Not clean and still smelly
In the subsequent conversation, no matter how much Mr. Du tried to bring the topic to IT products, Mr. Hanlin did not respond directly. He just casually changed the topic to small talk in a few sentences. After the whole meal, no matter what Mr. Du said, Dumbun also saw that Han Linjun was completely targeting Liang Yingying beside him.

He was a little panicked. Originally, because he was the strongest representative of the Malaysian IT industry, Jinghua Group had always been satisfied with their presentation. The agency rights for this product were guaranteed. He did not expect that something like this would suddenly happen. The change, from the active party to the passive party, made him feel deeply in crisis.

The problem was all with this woman. He was very regretful. He only coveted the beauty but did not investigate further. Did he accidentally bump into the woman of the boss of Jinghua?
The topic was easily moved away several times, so Mr. Du temporarily suppressed his anxiety and started talking to Mr. Hanlin.

After finally waiting for the dinner to end, Mr. Hanlin stood up to say goodbye. Mr. Du hurriedly said: "Mr. Han, can you take a moment to speak?"

Han Linjun tilted his head and said, "Are there any topics we haven't finished talking about yet?"

Mr. Du laughed with him, walked through the crowd, and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Han Linjun smiled and followed him to the sofa in the corner.

Liang Yingying's heart was pounding. The dinner just now seemed peaceful, but she felt that there was an undercurrent. Mr. Du hadn't spoken to her since Mr. Hanlin said "ha", and he hadn't even looked at her. Now After the meal was over, she even ran over to take Han Linjun to talk in private. She suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Mr. Du's face was full of anxiety, and he lowered his voice and said to Mr. Hanlin who was sitting next to him: "Mr. Han, can you give me this agency right? If you think our asking price is too low, I don't mind raising it by 2 points, no matter what You said that we have invested two months of energy in this, and our cooperation is sincere, so Mr. Han can't regret it when the end comes, right?"

Han Linjun chuckled and said: "In the shopping mall, there is fair competition. As long as the contract has not been signed, there will be no regrets. Why doesn't Mr. Du understand?"

Mr. Du saw that although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were very cold. His heart was shaken, and he thought of something. He raised his eyes and looked at Liang Yingying who was still standing at the dinner table, and asked: "Mr. Han...is it this?" A relationship with a woman? This woman came to me on her own and told me that she was a female artist from country S. She heard that my subordinates and I were talking about finding a spokesperson, so she recommended herself. I thought she looked pretty good, so..." He said cautiously, "Mr. Han, please excuse me, is this woman yours, Mr. Han..."

Lord Hanlin glanced at him and said coolly: "Mr. Du, don't talk nonsense. I'm married. If these words reach my wife's ears..."

President Du: "..."

He swallowed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and said with a dry smile, "Yes, yes... I heard that Mr. Han is still newly married. What I said was really presumptuous. I deserve a beating!" He raised his hand and hit himself hard. After slapping him, he smiled again and said: "As long as Mr. Han gives me a word, if it is really this woman's fault, I will immediately consider switching to someone else. Good products are hard to find, and I'm afraid I can't find a good spokesperson, don't you think so?" "

Han Linjun chuckled and said calmly: "Mr. Du just said that you and your subordinates were talking about finding a spokesperson. Did she hear it?"

"……Correct."

Han Linjun: "It seems that Mr. Du doesn't care about business secrets at all. He let outsiders hear such an important matter casually..."

Mr. Du was suffocated, feeling guilty and embarrassed, and did not dare to look at Mr. Hanlin, "...I was negligent in this regard."

Mr. Hanlin didn't want to talk any more. He stood up, slowly put down his sleeves that were rolled up to his elbows, and buttoned the cuffs one by one. "That's it for today. If you have any other questions, we'll discuss it next time." .”

"Boss Han..."

Mr. Du saw that he was about to leave before he explained the problem clearly. He became anxious and wanted to talk to him again after taking a few steps.

Mr. Hanlin winked at Assistant Ren, who understood and came over casually, blocking the way between the two of them.

For just a second or two, Mr. Du could only watch him leave.

Soon, no one from the Jinghua Group was left.

Mr. Du's subordinates looked at each other and realized something was wrong. One of them said, "Mr. Du, what's going on?"

Mr. Du's face was ugly. The words Han Lin left behind before he left seemed to be perfunctory. What about "we will talk about it next time"?He was almost certain that Jinghua Group would never take the initiative to contact them again!
And all this was caused by this woman!

Mr. Du quickly walked up to Liang Yingying, glared at her fiercely, and asked, "Tell me! Who are you? What is your relationship with Mr. Han!"

Liang Yingying's fierce gaze made her whole body tremble, her face turned pale, "I...I have nothing to do with him..."

"It doesn't matter. Will he treat us like this after knowing that you are going to be a spokesperson?" Mr. Du said through gritted teeth. He raised his hand and slapped her face hard, "Bitch! How dare you lie to me that you are a female artist from country S?" , I think you are just a shameless bitch, right?"

Liang Yingying was slapped on the table next to him. Her face suddenly hurt, and her ears were buzzing. The leftover soup from the table also splashed on her head and body. She lay on the edge of the table in a state of embarrassment.

However, Mr. Du was still angry, pointing at her and angrily yelling: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked a woman to come to my door, dirty and smelly, doing bad things to me and still wanting to get benefits from me? You bitch, get out!" Don’t let me see you again!”

Liang Yingying trembled with fright. Regardless of her dizziness, tinnitus and dirty body, she hurriedly took her bag and ran out of the box.

Running down the stairs on the 5th floor, she met many customers coming and going. They kept looking sideways at her when they saw her embarrassment, but she could only pretend that she didn't see it, bit her lip and endured the pointing and pointing of those people. With a mocking look, he ran out of the restaurant and disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until he reached a secluded area with few people that he stopped. He leaned against a tree and gasped for air, his face gloomy.

hateful!

Why... why did she suffer such a blow when she was about to succeed?
Han Linjun must have done it on purpose. He wanted to vent his anger on that woman, so he didn't want her to get this opportunity smoothly!

Lin Sha, it’s you again!

Liang Yingying gritted her teeth, and her hatred for Lin Sha deepened in her heart.

She has nothing to do with Lord Hanlin, but with Lin Sha... bitch, when I succeed, don't fall into my hands one day!
~ Mr. Hanlin walked to the parking lot surrounded by his subordinates and got into the Porsche driven by Assistant Ren.

As soon as he entered the back seat, he raised his hand and tugged on his collar as if he was relaxed, leaned back on the chair, slowly exhaled, and closed his eyes.

Assistant Ren put his coat and tie on the passenger seat, glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and asked, "Is Mr. Han feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Linjun drank two glasses of red wine tonight, and his eyes were a bit wrong for a long time. However, he has always been able to maintain his image well in front of outsiders, but now in private, he showed his drunkenness.

There was no need to pretend in front of Assistant Ren. Han Linjun closed his eyes and said softly: "It's not good, I'm a little dizzy."

Assistant Ren: "I'll take you back to rest."

"Um……"

The vehicle was moving slowly on the road, and Mr. Hanlin was resting in the back seat with his eyes closed.

The shadows of streetlights kept flashing from the car window and projected on his face. His handsome face slowly turned red in a relaxed state, gradually spreading to his exposed collar. Even his hands were flushed with red. Looking at it, ...a little joyful.

After a while, he opened his eyes slightly, and his usually shrewd eyes were now filled with a layer of mist, with a hint of confusion. He blinked, but his words were unambiguous: "When you pick up Lin Shai from work, I sent an email to your mailbox. Check your schedule tomorrow to see when you are free. Arrange a time for the British investment case. It doesn’t need to be more, just an hour. Don’t arrange a meal. It’s best to have nothing else to postpone before and after. There are important things that I can’t get away from.”

Assistant Ren listened carefully and nodded after he finished speaking, "Understood."

After Lord Hanlin finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and stopped speaking.

After a while, the phone rang with the sound of a WeChat message.

Assistant Ren looked at him and saw that he didn't respond. After hesitating for a while, he put his right hand into a fist and coughed lightly, then said: "Mr. Han, your cell phone rang. Is it because Madam is looking for you?"

Han Linjun opened his eyes, and his sluggish brain reacted for a moment before he lowered his eyes and took out his cell phone from his pocket. He clicked on it and saw that it was indeed a message from Lin Sha.

Lin Sha: Why haven't you come back yet?You promised to come back and have supper with me.

Han Linjun's lightly frowned eyebrows relaxed unconsciously, and he was ready to reply to her, but after pressing the input method with his fingers for a long time, he kept hitting the wrong keys.

Han Linjun: "..."

She pinched her brows, quit WeChat, opened the dialing page, and called Lin Sha.

Lin Sha quickly picked up: "Hello? Why did you call me?"

Han Linjun's voice was low and hoarse: "...I want to hear your voice, my wife, are you having midnight snack?"

Lin Xian muttered: "Auntie has cooked the noodles. If you don't eat them, they will be mushy~" The implication is: It's time for my midnight snack, so I won't wait for you, so I'll eat first as a courtesy.

In order to ensure that she gets enough sleep every day, she usually eats a late-night snack an hour in advance, then walks around the living room to eat, and goes to bed on time at 10:[-].

Lord Hanlin chuckled and said softly, "Well, you can eat. I'm already on my way back and will be there soon."

Lin Shay hesitated for a moment, "Are you drunk?"

Han Linjun: "...No."

Lin Shame: "He's obviously drunk!"

Han Linjun: "...How do you know I'm drunk?"

Lin Shame: "The reply is two seconds later than usual. You are like this even when you are drunk."

Han Linjun: "..."

Lin Shame: "How much did you drink?"

Hanlin Jun replied obediently: "...two glasses of red wine."

Lin Sha: "The sobering tea is ready at home. I'll wait for you to come back."

Han Linjun: "...Okay."

After hanging up the phone, the curve on Han Linjun's lips could no longer be smoothed out.

After exiting the dial-up page, a photo of Lin Shai making a cute face came into view on the phone screen. His eyes were fixed on it, and he looked at it dreamily, reluctant to look away...

(End of this chapter)