Chapter 71

After quitting the photo, Han jingnian looked at the remaining text messages one by one, then looked at the mobile phone screen thoughtfully for a while, then put the mobile phone back to its original place and left the master bedroom.

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The next day was Monday. Han had an early morning meeting as usual. Just after six o'clock, he had already got up to go downstairs for a morning run.

After coming back, he took a shower. After dressing, he went to the master bedroom to have a look. Seeing that Xia goodnight was still sleeping, he took the door quietly and went to work.

As soon as Han jingnian got on the bus, Zhang tezhu was acutely aware that there was something wrong with the boss he hadn't seen in two days.

It's not like being in a bad mood, it's not like being in a bad mood, it's like having a lot of things on your mind, it's not like having a lot of things on your mind

All in all, Zhang helps to secretly observe Han jingnian's journey, but he can't tell what's wrong with him.

When he arrived at the company, 20 minutes before the morning meeting, Zhang tezhu made a cup of coffee for Han jingnian. When he was sent to the office, he saw that Han jingnian, who was bound to be busy at work immediately, was staring at a green plant and wasted his time.

Zhang te helped to break down unexpectedly. After he put down his coffee, he simply couldn't leave.

For five minutes, Zhang found that Han jingnian did not move his eyes.

Visually, it's a big melon!

Zhang te helped his eyes shine, and couldn't help but gossip: "Mr. Han, do you have any trouble? Do you need me to solve the problem? "

Han jingnian glanced at Zhang tezhu, full of doubts.

Zhang te helped him to go forward and held the coffee to Han jingnian: "President Han, although I'm not sure I can help you, maybe I can help you. As the saying goes, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

Han seems to have been moved by Zhang te's help for a while, pondering for a moment, then he takes the coffee cup, takes a sip of coffee and says, "she's crying."

Zhang tezhu didn't respond: "what?"

Han jingnian looks down at the hand that he touched her tears yesterday, and repeats what he just said: "last night, she cried."

I don't know if Zhang te helped his eyes. He always felt that when Han jingnian said this sentence, he caught a touch of loneliness and chagrin from his beautiful and delicate eyebrows.

Zhang TE was stunned for two seconds, and then reflected the meaning of Han jingnian's words: "is it madam? Why does Madame cry? Mr. Han, have you quarreled with your wife? "

Han jingnian shook his head. "No."

After a moment's silence, he briefly described last night's event to Zhang tezhu from beginning to end: "someone sent her a message, PS her and other men's photos, and asked her to leave me on her own initiative. When she went home, she would go to sleep again..."

When Han jingnian said this, he paused and swept the indescribable things that happened to him and Xia goodnight over: " Then she cried. "

After listening to the cause and effect of Zhang special help, he opened his mouth without hesitation: "President Han, madam, this is being bullied and cried!"

Bullying? After years of frowning, Han didn't speak.

"You think, how unjust and aggrieved Madame was when she was photographed by PS without any reason! As a result, the man threatened his wife to leave you, which was too much and too much! Madam, this is a word of suffering. It's like flying snow in June. You can sing Dou'e's injustice. No wonder you cry! "

Hear here, Han jingnian's eyes, suddenly cold down: "you go to find out who this phone number is."