Chapter 28

After ye Huanyan left, arbor came back with the planning case of the planning department in his hand.

"President Ling, this is the plan for the next half year. The planning department has revised it according to the requirements you said at the conference last time. If there is no problem, please sign it, and they will follow this direction later."

"Well, have you seen it? Is there a problem?"

"No problem, look again..."

Ling Han directly turned to the last page and brushed his name on the label, "you look OK, just give it to them."

Arbor was promoted by him when he first entered the company. If he can't trust this, no one around him will trust him.

"All right." Ling Han closed the signed contract, held the bottom of the black folder in one hand, and handed it to arbor, who was across a desk from him, "give it to them."

Arbor took it over, hesitated, and seemed to want to talk and stop.

"President Ling, have you read today's news?"

Ling Han was slightly stunned. It was the first time he heard arbor ask such a question, "how?"

He doesn't like to read the news on his mobile phone. The daily newspaper is sorted and sent in by Ye Huanyan. He glances at the place where the newspaper is usually placed, frowns, and his tone cools down. "Ye Huanyan's work is unwanted. Remind her not to forget her own job when you go out."

A trace of abnormality flashed on arbor's face, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

He has been with Ling Han for so long, and he also knows the relationship between Ling Han and ye Huanyan, that is, Ling Han's attitude towards ye Huanyan is unpredictable, sometimes cold and sometimes hot. People in front of them are always cold words, but they always take care of her secretly.

I don't know how much he knows about today.

Arbor was tangled in his heart, and finally quietly went out with the folder. Whether Ling Han knew the news or not, it had nothing to do with him. He still didn't hit the muzzle of the gun.

When passing the Secretary's office, he reminded ye Huanyan to submit the entertainment newspaper and finance of that day to the office.

Ye Huanyan looked busy and dizzy, and his face turned pale with fear when he patted his head. "I really forgot, he... Didn't say anything?"

Arbor's mouth bent, showing a comforting look, "didn't say anything, just let me remind you, I think President Ling is in a good mood today, you hurry to send it in."

Ye Huanyan nodded hurriedly, picked up a stack of neat newspapers on the sofa opposite the desk and walked out of the Secretary's office. When he walked to the door of the president's office, he suddenly remembered something. He turned and went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee, without sugar, with two servings of milk, and then knocked on the door with the newspaper in one hand and the coffee in the other.

"Come in."

"President Ling, the coffee you want, and today's newspaper."

"Well."

Ling Han didn't even raise his head. The Parker pen in his hand was scrawling something on the pure white paper.

Ye Huanyan put the coffee at his hand and the newspaper on the shelf accessible to him on the other side, then bowed slightly to him in front of the desk, turned and walked towards the door.

At the moment when she turned around, Ling Han raised his head and swept his eyes over the steaming coffee. The color was rich and the aroma was fragrant. It was his familiar taste. He conveniently took the newspaper on one side, threw the entertainment newspaper aside, and directly turned to the financial newspaper to prepare to see the stock market

Although he runs an entertainment company, he is not interested in these gossip news at all. Those marginal information is no big deal. If there is important information, the following assistant will report to him. The company's public relations and publicity will handle these things properly. He only needs to consider the annual schedule sent by the planning department or the financial report sent by the finance department.

His indifferent attitude towards entertainment events made him able to name only a few of the countless artists in his company.

At this time, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes just swept over the cover of the entertainment newspaper, quickly returned to the red and green line of the stock market of Caijing daily, and stayed for a short two seconds. He slowly raised his head and looked at the colorful cover of the entertainment newspaper.

News of the day, explosive news.

"Su Nianhua's concert embraces mysterious women, and the schemer is actually entertainment tycoon Xiaomi."

Although this news did not name the name, Ling Han could recognize the woman who was picked up by the beating, even if she turned gray.

Ye Huanyan, you are very capable!

The corners of the newspaper were clenched by bony fingers, and then wrinkled into a ball, which was ruthlessly discarded in the trash can. The people in the newspaper seemed to be unwilling to be discarded like this, slowly spread out, revealing a wrinkled and twisted face.

Throughout the morning, Ling Han did not find ye Huanyan any trouble.

Until the afternoon, as a frequent guest of the president's office, Huanyu Group's now popular Hua Dan Sheng ran past the Secretary's office with her charming little hip twisted. Her brown curly hair was gathered on one shoulder, and her fingers covered with bright red nail polish were gently buttoned on the glass door of the Secretary's office. Her makeup was exquisite, as if even the tone and pause of speaking were deliberately rehearsed,

"Secretary ye, are you always there?"

Ye Huanyan was also a little surprised that this woman, who never greeted her at ordinary times and defiantly walked in and out of the office directly, could actually see her when the sun came out from the West today.

"Miss Sheng came by accident. President Ling just went downstairs for a meeting. It is estimated that she will wait half an hour to come out."

"It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you."

Sheng Enron walked into her secretary's office with 12 cm knee high boots. The bright red cloak coat was especially dazzling. Inside was a white medium sleeve sweater, revealing a snow-white wrist. On the wrist, she wore the latest Cartier bracelet, and the middle fingers of both hands also wore the ring fingers she endorsed, a pair of pearly appearance.

As soon as she entered the door, the whole secretary's office was filled with the strong smell of perfume on her body.

"Miss Sheng can wait in the general office of Ling. The heating here is not enough, and the ventilation is not as good as that of the president."

The weather in late autumn gradually began to cool down, and the whole building began to heat. But ye Huanyan was always afraid of catching cold at home at night, so the temperature in her office was never much different from that outside.

Sheng Enron sat on the sofa impolitely, like a hostess's gesture, "don't worry, I don't think Secretary Ye is very busy, it's better to talk for a while."

Ye Huanyan is somewhat disgusted with Sheng Enron. Everyone knows that Sheng Enron is bent on marrying Ling Han, and she can go in and out of the president's office easily. Not only does Ling Han always mention her between the lines in those incessant scandals outside, but people all over the company also regard her as the future Mrs. Ling. Her hostess posture has been held up by these people for too long.

"Please help yourself, Miss Sheng. I have some things to deal with, so I can't entertain you."

Ye Huanyan smiled faintly and withdrew her eyes.