She didn't have time to waste a moment and began to learn from her supervisor who asked for the information of the marketing department over the years.
Unknowingly, at noon, Han Zhiyu, who was hungry and cooing, had to get up to have lunch.
Just walked to the door of the company stairs, ear heard a woman angry roar, "Han Zhiyu, you give me to die", and then the body was 1 push, see is about to fall.
Han Zhiyu closed her eyes, but the pain did not come.
Open your eyes to find yourself in the arms of a man, he is gently looking down at her.
The man is wearing a gray custom-made suit. His light brown hair is delicate and soft, and his white face is wearing a harmless smile.
"Mr. He, are you ok?" The subordinate next to him rushed forward and asked.
"I'm fine." The man's soft voice is warm like the sunshine in winter. "Should you ask this young lady what's the matter?"
"Oh, no - no, thank you." Han Zhiyu quickly thanks and then withdraws from his arms.
Just did not wait for her to gain a firm foothold, in front of her flashed a shadow.
A burst of force on the wrist, and was pulled behind the man.
After standing, she found that Han Yushu is full of hatred, want to pick their own skin cramps.
"Han Zhiyu, if you have the ability, don't hide behind men all the time."
"Miss, please also pay attention to the occasion."
"It's none of your business. Go away."
At the moment, Han Yushu has long been dazzled by anger and wants to open the man.
But unexpectedly, the man's face 1 change, one hand directly forward Han Yushu's wrist twisted to the back, success let her pain exhale.
"Yu Shu, what are you doing here?" Han Bingjun's voice rang out.
When he came forward to find the man's action, his face was shocked, but soon he put on a flattering smile, "Mr. He, if you have something wrong, please don't blame me. I don't know what mistake the little girl has made. Please forgive me? "
"It turned out that it was president Han's daughter. No wonder there was no security guard to stop him from pushing and beating people in public."
The man loosened his wrist, the smile on his face was not reduced, but the words were ironic.
Han Yushu was let go after a face of resentment, and want to come forward was behind hanbingjun 1 pull.
"It's noisy. Do you still look like a lady?" Han Bingjun's eyes severely stopped her, and at the same time motioned to the two subordinates behind him to take Han Yushu away.
"Mr. He, I'm sorry. It's really our negligence."
"It should be this young lady who makes Qianjin need to apologize." The man moved away, revealing Han Zhiyu behind him.
At this time, Han Yushu immediately broke away from her subordinates and ran over again.
"It's impossible for me to apologize to this bitch in my life!"
"Han Yushu, shut up!"
Han Bingjun scolded loudly, in front of he yuanze is the boss of the key cooperation project, how can Han Yushu make mistakes at will, lose his face. Just let rain Shu apologize, but he really can't bear it.
When he hesitated, he heard Han Zhiyu's voice, "Mr. Han, I don't need to apologize, and I don't need to."
He yuanze was a little surprised. He couldn't help looking at her.
Although women can not be called amazing looks, but the stubborn expression on her face is particularly vivid and fresh under the light eyes, as if the surrounding environment is bright because of her.
"It's just that I don't want today to happen again." Han Zhiyu opened her lips and her eyes were cold. "I will do what I promised president Han. Please don't make things difficult on purpose."
"You, what are you talking about?" Han Bingjun couldn't believe his eyes.
Han Zhiyu has determined that this matter is Han Bingjun's instigation. It's not her fault. She was just placed by her great uncle in the company's conference room. Now she naturally doesn't like him.
"Mr. Han knows what he has done. I have something else to do. I won't disturb you any more."
Han Zhiyu left without changing her face, leaving behind the angry Han Bingjun and the slightly raised he yuanze
Angry Han Yushu was ordered to go back, still not reconciled.
She wanders by the side of the road, takes out her cell phone from her pocket and presses Xie Ziyi's cell phone number as before.
These days contact Xie Ziyi is not shut down or voice message function, she has completely died. But now the mood is really uncomfortable, so naturally again.
Still voice message function, Han Yushu face disappointed to put down the phone.
"Oh, little beauty, who made you unhappy?" A sudden man's voice rang in his ear.
Han Yushu's face turned white immediately after hearing this, and her whole body began to shake unconsciously.
The person who is talking is Xiao Zhang. Originally, he was bored to go for a ride, but he happened to meet Han Yushu.
Without looking back, Han Yushu immediately ran away."Get her."
1 order, a bodyguard immediately catch up with the front, there are not many pedestrians on the road around, so the bodyguard two three will Han Yushu back in front of the small chapter.
"Why did you forget me after a few days?" Xiaozhang1 stroked Han Zhiyu's face with a smile and came close to his ear, "I miss you very much."
Like a demon like voice in the ear, Han Yushu's memory returns to the humiliating afternoon, the man's low roar, disgusting sweat, and the woman's poor voice of begging for mercy.
She was afraid to forget the resistance, trembling lips muttered: "let me go, please, let me go."
Xiao Zhang listens closely. When he understands Han Yushu's words, he grins even more,
"little beauty, play with me, and I'll let you go."
“!”
This sentence is like a bomb, directly blow up Han Yushu's whole thinking blank, she was stunned, like a beautiful doll without any soul.
Xiao Zhang gives a look to the bodyguard, and the two are ready to take Han Yushu to the vehicle parked by the side of the road.
Just when she was about to get on the bus, she began to struggle again and kept asking for help: "let me go! Help
Disgusted Xiao Zhang frowned, muttered "trouble" and came forward to block her mouth. But I don't want to be caught by someone's wrist now. I turn my head and see a bodyguard discontentedly.
"Hum, what age, still playing hooligans in the street!" A voice of disdain came from a woman.
"Damn it, it's none of your business!" Xiao Zhang, whose interest was swept away, became angry.
He had a sharp pain in his wrist. The bodyguard looked at his pale face without expression and said in a formula: "Miss AI, please tell me."