Chapter 1

The day when I met Han jingnian, there were only three words in my heart: a lifetime.

He is what she thinks and wants for a lifetime.

-- I want to live next door to you ye feiye

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in such a large and bright office, Xia goodnight stared at Han jingnian at his desk and waited for a while. Seeing that he was coming, he didn't stop his work, so he took the initiative to say: "I I'm here to talk to you about something. "

Han jingnian knocks the fingertip of the keyboard and stops, but he doesn't look at her. His voice is flat and cold: "you say."

This estrangement and indifference made Xia goodnight dare not speak at once. She was silent for a long time. Seeing Han looked up at herself doubtfully, she said with courage: "I I want to say, I can marry you. "

Han was stunned for years, but in a short moment, he recovered his usual calm and Indifference: "I don't want to marry you."

The simple five words made Xia goodnight's fingertips and subconsciously tightened her clothes. She seemed to be afraid of being seen by him. Without too much hesitation, she quickly said: "I I know I know you don't like me and don't want to marry me But they let us get married... "

Xia goodnight said that. She didn't know how to say it. After struggling for a while, she still didn't want to give up like this. She moved her lips again and said another way: " You can rest assured that we are trading. After we get married, I promise I won't affect your life now, and the cooperation you want, I will let my father promote I, I don't like you, I do this, nothing else, that is, to make my father happy So, you, you... "

Before summer's good night was finished, Han made a sound after several years. His voice was clear: "I'm going to have a meeting. You can help yourself."

With that, he got up and took a document from the table.

Xia goodnight opened his mouth and wanted to say something more to persuade Han jingnian, but he didn't say a word. Han jingnian left her alone when she didn't exist.

With the heavy door of the office closed, Xia goodnight took his eyes back from the direction Han had left for years.

She looked around his office and at last her eyes fell on his desk.

She stared at the place where he had just sat, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, but soon, they were covered by a light sadness.

She knew that he didn't like her and wouldn't marry her, but she still didn't give up trying

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It was two hours after the annual meeting of South Korea ended and then returned to the office.

As he walked to his desk, he talked to the Secretary behind him. When he was sitting on the desk, he would finish what he wanted to say, and the Secretary could finally say what he wanted to say: "President Han, Miss Xia left two hours ago..."

In the face of this sentence, there is no fluctuation in Han's face.

The Secretary had to go on and say, "I said to let the driver see her off, but Miss Xia refused."

Han jingnian is still that casual look, as if the secretary is the air.

"This is the document that Lawyer Chen asked me to forward to you." The Secretary opened for the third time and handed in a document.

After years of reaction, Han nodded his head slightly and opened the document quickly. When he saw the contents, his brow suddenly frowned.

"President Han?" The Secretary saw that Han had been slow to respond, and opened up again.

After years of recovery, Han took a look at the secretary.

"If it's OK, I'll go down first."

Han jingnian "hum" once, and after the Secretary retreated for a while, he looked at the document in his hand again.

Looking at it, he seemed to be very anxious. He threw the document directly into the drawer, then opened the computer and put it into work.

But the act of knocking on the keyboard betrayed his inattention.

This state lasted for about an hour. He opened the drawer again and took out the document. Then he leaned against the office chair and looked up at the ceiling.

He alone, quietly stayed for a long time, finally picked up the mobile phone, dialed the phone of good night in summer.

Soon, the phone was answered.

I don't know if it's his delusion. Good night in summer on the other end of the phone. His voice is a little surprised and timid: "hello?"

Han jingnian didn't think about it too long in the tone of good night in summer, so he spoke directly and said the key point he wanted to say: "I can marry you."