The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1922 2003 Love Neighbor Distance 1
Presidential Palace, Presidential Office.

Lonely held a cup of coffee to his mouth, blew on it, tried his best to keep calm, but his mind was still full of that superficial kiss, the corners of his mouth curled up very shallow, as if shy, more Like a joke.

That look, to be honest, felt a bit cheap in Yin Zhan's eyes.

He just came back from his honeymoon. Originally, the honeymoon plan was for one month, but he had to end his vacation early due to important business affairs at the Presidential Palace. He was so busy at the moment that Lonely Shan suddenly appeared out of nowhere, took the coffee in his hand, and——

Just this action of drinking coffee lasted for 5 minutes.

Chief of Staff He knocked on the door and came in. He was a little surprised to see Lone Shan sitting on the single sofa. What was even more surprising was that he was wearing a set of pajamas, which were the most luxurious pajamas in the world. Derek Rose's latest style, but no matter how expensive it was. Not suitable for outside wear?
"Mr. Lonely."

Lonely Shan gave an absent-minded "Yeah", Chief of Staff He reported to Yin Zhan for 5 minutes, Lonely Shan continued to drink coffee for another 5 minutes, and when Chief of Staff He was about to step down, he suddenly turned back Come on.

The order was not to Yin Zhan, but to Chief of Staff He: "Call the president's hairstylist."

That's right, he came here for a haircut. Lonely made a somewhat messy hairstyle. He came directly from the roof of the old house. He was wearing pajamas and his hairstyle was a bit messy. He urgently needed a professional hairstylist to help him tidy it up.

He Shao glanced at Yin Zhan, the president's hairdresser always served the president alone, Yin Zhan nodded, and he walked out in response.

Half an hour later, Lone Shan changed into a new hairstyle, which was fluffy and trendy, and his bangs were cut to his satisfaction. He sprayed styling water in front of the mirror, and walked in front of Yin Zhan again.

"Xiao Zhan, how is it?"

The corner of the hair stylist's eyes twitched fiercely.

This young man looks obviously younger than Mr. President, yet he has the audacity to exclaim that Your Excellency the President is a small war?
The hair stylist secretly glanced at Yin Zhan, and found that he was not angry. He just nodded and praised him as a hair stylist. The hair stylist couldn't help but look at Lonely Shan differently.

"Mr. President, I'm going down first."

"Ah."

After the hair stylist left, Yin Zhan asked Lonely Shan curiously: "Why are you so strange today? What good things happened to you? Could it be that you found the woman who briefly awakened your heartbeat?"

Lonely Shan only said one sentence, and smiled cheaply: "The world is going downhill."

"...???"

"One second she was arguing about moving out and renting a single room, and she hated the house being too far away to get up early; the next second she was making unreasonable noises saying that I kicked her out! She is obviously a little girl who is nervous and tongue-tied after teasing her, but she is so bold as to be against her. I Ba-Wang Qiang-up the bow."

Yin Zhan was incredulous, and heard the gossip: "You were bullied - Wang Qiang - bowed?"

Lonely Shan immediately looked serious, too serious to be serious: "I was just kissed secretly." After finishing speaking, he added two words in a slightly lower voice, as if whispering: "between the eyebrows."

After speaking, a shy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Moreover, he shook his head dotingly, and commented again: "The world is going downhill."
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"What, you mean that you confessed your love to a man for the first time, and then the man scared him away and ran away without a trace?"

In the buffet restaurant, Nan Shengqing picked up a table of delicacies and was about to cry sitting there, feeling so ashamed in his entire life.

She didn't dare to tell Bai Xiangshuang that the other party didn't run away without a trace, but just evaporated from the world!

(End of this chapter)