"Qiao Yuwei, don't go!" Le Xuewei holds on to Qiao Yuwei and stares at her fiercely, hating, "speak clearly!"
"Bang!" Qiao Yuwei sent out a scornful sneer, "I don't understand why I want to make it clear to you, but it's OK to talk to you. A man like Han Chengyi is like a woman. Do you understand what I say? "
"In that case, don't associate with that man any more! How can you be worthy of Han Chengyi? " Le Xuewei frowned and looked very anxious.
Qiao Yuwei was dazed, her eyes flickered, but she pretended to be tough and said, "what's your business? You're so funny. You're taking care of me? You don't really think I'm your sister, do you? It's so funny. "
Le Xuewei takes a deep breath. She has to use a fierce move to deal with people like Qiao Yuwei.
"Qiao Yuwei, I warn you that if you tangle with that man again, I will tell Han Chengyi about it! When the time comes, I'll see if your dream of a big family will be broken! " Le Xuewei can't, only uses the warning.
Qiao Yuwei is a Leng at first, some slightly show the color of some panic, but then smile with indifference: "you tell Han Chengyi? Can you see him? Do you think the president of D.S. group can meet anyone who wants to? Complain? OK, you can go... "
"I'm Han Chengyi's Secretary!" Le Xuewei interrupts Qiao Yuwei with a low drink. Qiao Yuwei is a typical person who doesn't shed tears without seeing the coffin!
“……” Qiao Yuwei didn't know what to say for a long time. She just looked at Le Xuewei and couldn't believe it.
Le Xuewei looked at Qiao Yuwei, who was numb, and warned her: "don't associate with that man again, otherwise, I will really tell him! You know, I don't like you all the time. It's the end of my duty to advise you like this. You can do it yourself! "
With that, she turned back to her room. She didn't sleep all night. Now she wants to have a good sleep.
Qiao Yuwei is stunned on the spot and feels that she is in danger. She hates Le Xuewei more and more!
I have agreed with Han Chengyi that I will only be friends. This time, I have really agreed.
Han Chengyi has instructed Ni Jun to start looking for a candidate for the post of private secretary, while Le Xuewei will leave the president's office and return to the design department after the candidate is confirmed. Han Tianlei, who heard the news, immediately ran to his third uncle and came in advance.
"Uncle, when you find someone to replace Xuewei, give her to me?" Han Tianlei talks directly, but he is not distracted.
Han Chengyi thick eyebrow pick, some slightly unhappy: "what is to call her to you?"
With a smile, Han Tianlei didn't notice anything wrong. He continued: "Hey, I'm in charge of the" hidden lake "project now? I need help. "
When it comes to the "hidden lake" project, Han Chengyi's cold face was a little relieved. He nodded to his nephew's appreciation: "I haven't praised you well yet. The" hidden lake "project is well done. I don't believe it when the design minister said that you won the championship. You've grown up. You're good at it
"Thank you, uncle."
"But." Han Chengyi thin lips a hook, words a turn, "what do you want Xuewei to help you? She's a child who hasn't graduated from university. She's allowed to do chores, manage documents, schedule, design engineering Is it a little more difficult? "
Han Tianlei embarrassed scratched head, decided to three uncle according to the facts to sue. "In fact, third uncle, there's something I didn't dare tell you..."
"Well?" Han Chengyi raised his eyebrows and half squinted, "what's the matter, say it!"
"That is, that is In fact, it's not my strength that I can select the design drawing this time. This drawing is drawn by Xuewei... " Han Tianlei said as he looked at Han Chengyi carefully, for fear that he would come up and smoke himself if he was not happy.
However, Han Chengyi's reaction was much calmer than he expected.
Is the drawing made by Xiaoxue? In order to ensure that there will be no more problems in the development of "hidden lake", he carefully read the final draft of the design and found that the design was perfect. Not only the overall design was grand, but also the details were carefully considered. At that time, when he heard that it was a nephew's work, he was very surprised - the design technique was too sophisticated and meticulous.
Now I know that, in fact, the real author is Xiaoxue! Han Chengyi's sense of shock can be imagined. A girl who hasn't graduated from university has such talent!
"Third uncle, third uncle? Are you not angry with me? "
Han Chengyi is not angry, but Han Tianlei is a little uncomfortable.
Han Chengyi looked at his nephew and shook his head and chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be a designer. As long as you learn to do things and be a man, my third uncle won't be angry with you. Tianlei, remember, I'm not a professional. Your goal is to become an excellent manager. The Han family will depend on you to inherit it in the future. You have to fight for the sake of your dead father and my elder brother, you know? "
Tone to the back, become heavy up.
Han Tianlei sucked his nose and nodded: "I'll do it well when I know third uncle."
Then, Han Tianlei frowned again and said discontentedly, "third uncle, don't always say that the Han family wants me to inherit, don't you still have you? If you marry your third aunt and have seven or eight children, you can make our Han family more prosperous. ""Bang! What's the matter with me Han Chengyi pretended to be angry and threw down his face, "OK, don't spend it with me if you have nothing to do, go and be busy!"
"Yes." Han Tianlei looks at Le Xuewei, who is busy at a small desk beside him, and looks at Han Chengyi again, "third uncle, what I told you about Xuewei..."
As soon as Han Chengyi twists his eyebrows and glances at Le Xuewei, he vaguely answers, "OK, I'll talk about it then. Isn't she still unable to leave now?"
"That's OK. I'll thank uncle San first."
Han Tianlei makes his own stand and agrees for Han Chengyi. He goes out of the president's office happily. Before he leaves, he passes by Le Xuewei's desk and smiles at her. Le Xuewei knows that he has finished talking about things and wants to leave. She also raises her head and smiles at him and says, "come on."
Han Tianlei nodded silently, feeling that the only two words that Le Xuewei said are more energetic than all the blessings and encouragement he has received these days!
In the afternoon, Le Xuewei received a red sandalwood box handed to her by Han Chengyi.
"What is it?" Le Xuewei took the box, very confused. The red sandalwood box is a little bigger than A4 paper. It's very exquisite. It's antique. It gives off a faint fragrance. It looks like an antique. "What is this?"
Han Chengyi looked down at the box with a dignified look.
"You can open it."
Le Xuewei opens the box according to her words, and her sight is golden. It turns out that there is a gold safety lock inside. It's made of a thousand pieces of gold and well made. It's as big as a man's fist! No wonder it's so heavy in your hand. "President?" Le Xuewei still doesn't understand. What does that mean?
Han Chengyi took out the gold safety lock from the box, held it in his hand, looked at it carefully in front of Guangzi, and said low: "it's going to be my big brother's memorial day soon. At this time of year, no matter where I am, I will definitely return to T City.
He was killed in T city! After he died, his body was not found in the capital... "
Speaking of this, Han Chengyi had a pause and his voice was a little hoarse.
Le Xuewei was stunned. She had never heard of this. She has only heard of the D.S. group, the Korean family of C country, and Han Chengyi, the leader of the Korean family, who has the ability to turn his hand over to cloud and rain! But I didn't expect -
it turns out that behind the boundless scenery, Han Chengyi also has such sad family affairs.
Killed? All dead? Le Xuewei suddenly covers her heart and feels a burst of pain there, not for herself, but for Han Chengyi. She waited quietly, waiting for Han Chengyi to continue.
But Han Chengyi just started, but he didn't mean to continue. The pathetic look on his face just now seems to have become the illusion of Le Xuewei.
Han Chengyi put the gold safety lock into the red sandalwood box, closed the lid and told Le Xuewei: "put this away. In addition, next, your main job is to do a good job of my elder brother's memorial day. Ni Jun will tell you how to do it, and he will give you the contact information of the old monks in the temple one by one. "
"Oh, good." Le Xuewei carefully holds the red sandalwood box in her arms. It belongs to Han Chengyi's elder brother. She will protect it without Han Chengyi's advice.
"And These days, you may be busy. When you go to the temple, you will go with me. Is there any problem? " Han Chengyi asks Le Xuewei politely, but he is not as polite as he is.
Le Xuewei nodded and agreed without thinking, "no problem."
How could she have a problem? It's the memorial day of elder brother Han Chengyi. On such a sad day, as long as he needs it, she will give up to accompany him even if there are big things! Although he didn't finish his words just now, Le Xuewei knew that it must have been an extremely miserable and sad past, and she was afraid that it was more than that
Le Xuewei takes the red sandalwood box into the rest room of the president's office, opens Han Chengyi's private safe and puts the box in. At the moment of putting it in, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a small brocade box in the corner of the safe.
As Han Chengyi's personal secretary, it's not the first time that she has come into contact with this safe, but she has no impression of this small box.
Driven by curiosity, Le Xuewei picked up the brocade box, put it in her palm, and slowly opened it to see that it was actually a metal breastplate! Le Xuewei picked up the badge and looked at it carefully. It was obvious that the badge was a long time old, with rust on the surface. Le Xuewei felt the rust and recognized the words on it, and her face suddenly turned pale -
class a of four years, Qiao Yuwei!
Le Xuewei falls to the ground. Han Chengyi really likes Qiao Yuwei for ten years! Qiao Yuwei from class a of four years Only 11 years old! This year, ten years! He even keeps Qiao Yuwei's school badge ten years ago!
It's time to give up. Give up! Not yours, not yours after all