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Han qiqing asked,â is it because we went to hang out in Hangzhou? â
Thatâs why I accumulated so much work.
&Quot; no,â han Yuexu replied indifferently,â Iâve been really busy recently.
Letâs go, iâll send you there. &Quot;
Han qiqing said,â itâs okay. Iâll take the bus myself. Donât be busy and go home early. &Quot;
Of course, han Yuexu wouldnât allow it.
Han qiqing had no choice but to let him send her.
The two of them said goodbye to the Secretary and entered the elevator.
After the Secretary waved her hand, she watched the elevator door slowly close, and her eyes seemed to be thinking of something.
He felt that the president and miss qiqingâs interaction was too intimate â¦
Han qiqing didnât want her brother to send her, partly because he had already sent her to the place, and she didnât know if she should ask him to join her for dinner.
However, it was not convenient to chat with song Shijun with him around.
That was why she was in a difficult position.
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In the car, han qiqing looked at him, thinking about how to tell him.
Han Yuexu smiled at her and said,â donât mind me. You can have dinner with him. Iâm meeting someone anyway. Tell me after dinner and Iâll go back to pick you up. &Quot;
Han qiqing asked,â who are you meeting? Is it a male or female?â
&Quot; female,â han Yuexu answered honestly.
Han qiqing was shocked and instantly felt jealous. &Quot; a woman? Was she beautiful? Do you want to have dinner with her? Who was he? Do I know him?â
A bunch of questions were thrown at him.
&Quot; you donât know her,â han Yuexu replied. &Quot; weâll be working together in the future. Donât worry, no one is prettier than you in my eyes. &Quot;
Unknowingly, he had also learned to sweet talk.
Han qiqing snorted and continued to ask,â could he be a higher-up in some company? Was he very capable? How old are you?â
Generally, those who could get to the top should not be young, right?
Han Yuexu smiled faintly. &Quot; thatâs not the most important thing. Iâm just here to entertain you. Iâll pick you up after youâre done eating, okay? â
She had already arrived at the restaurant she had agreed to meet Song Shijun at.
After he parked the car, a waiter came up and opened the door for han qiqing.
Han qiqing said to him,â then remember to come and pick me up. &Quot;
Han Yuexu kissed her hand and said,â yes, call me. Iâll be right there. &Quot;
Han qiqingâs mood improved when she heard him being so easy-going.
He was just socializing with a woman, it was nothing.
Han qiqing held his hand before getting out of the car reluctantly.
She even waved at him through the car window.
Han Yuexu watched her enter the restaurant before starting the car and driving away.
In the restaurant.
Han qiqing entered the restaurant and said that a friend had booked a private room.
The waiter led her into the private room, but song Shijun had not arrived yet.
Han qiqing thought that he should have arrived early and was a little surprised. She couldnât help but give him a call.
âHey, Shijun, where are you? Iâm already here.â
âIâll be there immediately.â
âWhat time is soon? Where are you now?â
âThe entrance.â
âWhat entrance?â
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and song Shijunâs voice was heard. &Quot; here! I didnât lie to you, did 1?â
Han qiqing looked at him and was shocked.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â
Even though he was wearing a hat, one could still see the scars on his face. Some were purple, some were red and swollen, and in short, they were colorful.
Song Shijun smiled bitterly. After sitting down, he simply took off his hat.
âIâm fine. Itâs just a small injury.â
Han qiqing leaned closer to him and said in surprise,â this is just a small injury? Did you get beaten up by a group of people? So many injuries!â