"Sigh …"
Just as Ling Ling reached the door of the office, she saw Qi Dongsen rushing over.
"Let's go."
Then, Ling Ling raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"CEO, Chi-tong is here."
"Let him in."
Qi Dongsen also walked in and saw the beautiful person on the sofa … This woman was wearing a short floral dress that was as clean as a porcelain doll.
Qi Dongsen felt embarrassed looking at his, but he was still staring at his.
Nanfeng Haozhe tossed over a document and he retracted his gaze.
"Han Yao, you're finally back. You don't know, our Haozhe is about to die from anxiety. "
As soon as Qi Dongsen finished speaking, another book was thrown at him.
Qi Dongsen was a little confused. What did he say wrong?
Nanfeng Haozhe brought Nanfeng Haozhe to the meeting room, then said to him: "I lost one hundred and fifty thousand the bar you suggested for me to sell yesterday! You've lost a hundred and fifty thousand dollars in a single day. How about it? "Young Master Qi, are you going to compensate me for this loss?"
"Err …"
Losing so much? Qi Dongsen rubbed his chin, he moved his eyeballs but he could not think of a countermeasure.
He could only turn his head and look at Nanfeng Haozhe, and laughed: "Don't be like that. Wasn't such a loss very normal? Besides, didn't you, Nanfeng Haozhe, say that? You don't need money. A risk-free business is a job. Doing business was risky. Don't you prefer risky businesses? "
Hearing his words, Nanfeng Haozhe felt that it sounded familiar.
Wasn't that what Nanfeng Haozhe said when President Yu wanted to buy the Qi Family company?
Good heavens, he was actually told the opposite about himself by Qi Dongsen now.
"Qi Dongsen, you ungrateful fellow. Do you still want to use your jewelry for our clothes this month? "
"Yes, of course."
Qi Dongsen blinked his eyes, using his elbow to touch Nanfeng Haozhe, he looked towards the direction of the office and said: "What's the situation with you? Last night, did you verify it? "
"What do you mean?"
"I'm asking you, is this woman really your Han Yao?"
Nanfeng Haozhe shook his head, "I don't know. She was a mute, nodding and shaking her head at every question. When Han Yao left, she lost her memories once again. "So …"
"Ah?" You don't know how to speak? "
Qi Dongsen understood. No wonder Nanfeng Haozhe at the office didn't let him say much. So this woman was actually a mute. No matter how much he said, they wouldn't be able to respond.
"Alright, stop gossiping. What are you doing in my office so early? Pay me one hundred and fifty thousand? "
When Qi Dongsen heard this one hundred and fifty thousand, he immediately shook his head and said: "I remember now, my company is a little busy today, I have to go and busy myself. Let's have dinner tonight. I want to invite you, ah, no, I want to invite you! "
After saying that, he quickly ran away.
… ….
During the day, whenever Nanfeng Haozhe went to any of the company's departments to do something, he would bring Yao Yao along. Except for meetings with shareholders, of course. During the staff assembly, Yao Yao would sit to the side.
Ling Ling telling Nanfeng Haozhe this would cause the employees to feel disgusted. However, Nanfeng Haozhe completely refused to listen to Ling Ling and stubbornly persevered on his own will.
In just a single day, rumors had already spread around the company.
Finally, it was time to get off work. Nanfeng Haozhe brought Yao Yao to eat with Qi Dongsen.
"Here, eat whatever you want."
Qi Dongsen, on the other hand, was rather active as he continued to feed Yao Yao.
"That, Yao Yao, do you know dumb?"
Yao Yao looked at Qi Dongsen, and gestured a few times, but Qi Dongsen was also unable to understand what he meant.
"Wait a moment."
Qi Dongsen went to the owner and asked for a pen and paper, after which he passed them to Yao Yao and asked: "Can you write? You write down what you said on a piece of paper. "
"I go to school every Saturday. It's going to be a lot easier now."
Qi Dongsen looked at the words on the paper and suddenly realized something. It's like this. "
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the words on the paper and did not say a word. He usually saw Han Yao drawing and rarely saw Han Yao writing anything. The people he saw the most were Han Yao's signatures.
He suddenly turned to Yao Yao and said: "Write Han Yao."
"Han Yao …."
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the words on the book and shook his head. He then took the pen and wrote on it: Han Yao.
Then, the woman also wrote down a Han Yao.
What was written by Han Yao and the signature of Han Yao in her impression of her … Special.
"What's wrong?"
The woman wrote these three words, then used her hand to make a gesture. What happened to her consciousness? Nanfeng Haozhe shook his head, and said to Qi Dongsen: "Come, get a bottle of wine, we need some."
Yao Yao did not drink. After Nanfeng Haozhe and Qi Dongsen drank a bottle, Qi Dongsen still wanted to call for more wine. However, Yao Yao stopped Nanfeng Haozhe, not allowing him to drink anymore.
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Yao Yao, and said to Qi Dongsen: "I won't be drinking today, you drink a little yourself."
"Tsk, now that someone has managed it, it's going to be a show of love right in front of me? "Let me tell you, I will also have a girlfriend tomorrow. I, I will also throw out dog food."
"Alright."
Nanfeng Haozhe stood up and brought Yao Yao out of the dining hall. Qi Dongsen sat on the table alone and continued drinking.
"Sigh, a guy that values sex over friendship."
… ….
Nanfeng Haozhe brought Yao Yao to the side of the river to wander around for a while. Looking at the surging waves on the river, Yao Yao wrote on Nanfeng Haozhe's palm: "Thank you for taking me in."
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Yao Yao and said firmly:
"From now on, my home is your home. You can stay as long as you want."
The woman revealed a smile.
That smile, resembled Han Yao extremely well.
That night, when Nanfeng Haozhe returned home, the woman was still sleeping in the guest room, but Nanfeng Haozhe was still sleeping in the master bedroom. However, there was no more thunder that night, and both of them slept very well.
In the morning, Nanfeng Haozhe stretched his body and went downstairs. Yao Yao had cooked another round of porridge. However, she didn't boil the porridge this time …
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the porridge Yao Yao brought over, and he gulped it all down in one gulp.
"It's porridge that Yao Yao cooks. Even if it's sticky, it's still delicious."
"Hehe …" Yao Yao laughed like the morning sun.
After eating breakfast, Nanfeng Haozhe had Yao Yao change into a new set of clothes, then held her hand and said: "Aren't we going to study at the Mute Language Academy today? "Come, I'll go with you."
The woman waved her hand, indicating that he didn't need to.
"It's alright, I want to learn a bit as well. This way, it'll be easier for me to communicate and communicate with you in the future."
"Yes." Yao Yao nodded her head, a blissful smile on her face.
Nanfeng Haozhe held Yao Yao's hand and got into the car. She sat on the passenger seat and he drove her to a school for languages.
This was not a good school, but the teachers here not only taught the language, they also guided them in their hearts. It was equivalent to teaching the language, and it could also help treat illnesses. Because Nanfeng Haozhe didn't have any language barriers, he was going as a reading partner, so he naturally didn't need to pay the tuition fees.
In order to accompany Yao Yao Yao, Nanfeng Haozhe directly sat next to Yao Yao. Yaoyao learned quite quickly, and when Nanfeng Haozhe saw her serious look, he once again thought of Han Yao.