Chapter 75
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Ye Huanyan's face froze, and he hurriedly released his hand, but he didn't continue his just action. His hands were on his knees, as if waiting for her to start.
Ye Huanyan pursed his lips, leaned helplessly close, and then raised his hand to poke the broken hair on his forehead aside. Probably because of carsickness, a lot of sweat came out on his forehead. His meticulous hairstyle now looked a little messy, slightly covering his eyes.
The car suddenly bumped violently,
"Ah..." she exclaimed, lost her center of gravity, and fell on Ling Han's chest. A big hand on her waist firmly held her. Her face burned and she wanted to get up. It happened that the road where the car came into the station was a little bumpy, shaking all the time. Instead of struggling out, she grabbed the collar of his suit jacket.
As the car shook, her whole face was close to her elastic chest, sliding up and down, and her face was burning badly.
Suddenly, there was a heavy groan over her head. At the same time, her whole body stiffened, and a trace of abnormality came from her body.
When she got off the bus, she ran fast, crossed Ling Han's legs directly with her light body, got out of the car from the rear door, pulled two suitcases and ran far towards the exit, leaving Ling Han alone behind.
The three girls got out of the car talking and laughing. The short haired girl stood on Ling Han's side and asked suspiciously, "how did your girlfriend leave you alone?"
Ling Han's mouth caught up a playful arc, "she... Sat too long, maybe uncomfortable."
It was estimated that the two-hour drive was delayed by one hour due to the traffic jam in Shanghai. After arriving at the hotel, ye Huanyan asked while looking at the hotel room menu,
"President Ling, do you need to inform the other side of the delay for the meeting at 12 o'clock now and 2 o'clock in the afternoon?"
Ling Han leaned on the sofa, holding the afternoon meeting outline in his hand. His eyes were a little tired, and he said faintly, "no, it's on time."
Ye Huanyan hesitated for a moment. Seeing his serious appearance, he swallowed the words in his heart again,
"Well, I see. If the hotel lunch is ready now, it may take half an hour. You can take a bath and have a rest."
The man on the sofa nodded, but did not start.
After lunch, ye Huanyan contacted the people in Shanghai branch in advance, and then accompanied Ling Han for an afternoon meeting. During the meeting, ye Huanyan obviously felt that Ling Han's face was not very good. She sat recently, and it was obvious that there were fine beads of sweat floating on his forehead.
The meeting lasted until the evening. Halfway through, he ordered a dinner. When collecting the lunch box, ye Huanyan found that Ling Han's share almost didn't move.
Xiao Wang, the assistant director of happy media in Shanghai Branch, helped send out the packed lunch box, followed ye Huanyan and asked carefully,
"Secretary ye, is the food ordered not suitable for Ling Zong's taste? I don't think Ling Zong moved at all."
Seeing Xiao Wang's cautious appearance, Secretary Ye shook his head, "when President Ling was working, he didn't pay much attention to these. You don't need to have too much pressure. The food was very good."
Happy heart media, formerly an online media operation, was acquired by Ling Han when it was on the verge of bankruptcy due to insufficient funds. At the beginning, Ling Dongming was not optimistic about the online media operation and resolutely opposed the acquisition. It was Ling Han Libao who did not hesitate to use the funds left by his mother, and finally bought it in his own name. Later, the network platform gradually improved, and Ling Dongming made a formal acquisition to the board of directors of happy entertainment group.
Nowadays, the management of happy media has experienced the company's bankruptcy and acquisition storm in those years, and there is fear and admiration for Ling Han. Before he came, he didn't need to think about how many times he told these people to be careful not to make mistakes. No wonder assistant Wang cared so much.
Relieved assistant Wang, ye Huanyan looked at the lunch box in the garbage can and felt a little worried.
It was already 9:00 p.m. at the end of the meeting. At the end of the meeting, several senior executives of happy media all looked tired. I don't know who mentioned that it was so late. It was better to go out and relax. Everyone looked at Ling Han's face carefully with different faces.
Ye Huanyan frowned, also looking at Ling Han.
The night scene in Shanghai is well-known. What makes up such a prosperous night scene is naturally the sultry nightlife of Sheng Xiao all night. In the bar box, there are lights and wine, and several hot girls twist their bodies in front of the LED display screen, hold the microphone and sing, with charming voices and blurred eyes.
Ye Huanyan can't sit still. She always hates such occasions, but Ling Han is here. As a secretary, she can't help coming.
"President Ling, are you satisfied? This is the most stylish bar in Shanghai. Every girl here is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. No matter what you want to talk about, they can talk happily."
It was the Department Manager nearest Ling Han. He was slightly fat and short. Ye Huanyan stood in front of him in high heels, almost looking down.
At this time, he was probably happy to drink, his face was red, and he talked with Ling Han quite casually.
Ling Han glanced at him with contempt in his eyes,
"That's all?"
The manager was slightly stunned and hesitated, "what other requirements does Ling always have?"
Ling Han held a wine cup in his hand, and his eyes fell on ye Huanyan on his side. He said faintly, "what do you think of secretary ye?"
Ye Huanyan's whole body was stiff and his face was faint blue.
Normal people don't like to be commented on in person by others, especially when asked by the person they like.
The Department Manager pinched a sweat. He didn't dare to offend Ling Han, and naturally didn't dare to offend the Secretary around him. Everyone knows that Secretary Ye exists under one person and over ten thousand people in the headquarters.
"Secretary Ye is naturally... A first-class beauty. She needs a degree and a figure..."
"What about Secretary ye who recruited you?"
Ling Han's words became more and more excessive. Ye Huanyan stared at him incredulously, but he only saw his eyes blurred, as if he were drunk. He shook his glass in his hand, and the ice hit and made a sweet voice, "if you want to say that there is only Secretary Ye around me, I'd rather you enjoy it."
When he said this, he seemed to laugh, as if he were joking, as if it was just a code word for flattery in the wine market.
The department manager was stunned at first. Immediately, a vague arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. In ye Huanyan's confused eyes, he waved and called a girl singing on the stage. He didn't know what to say. The girl pinched him on the shoulder unhappily, and seemed to be a little unwilling to walk out of the box.
Not long after, the box door opened, and seven or eight girls filed in. They were hot, pure, childlike, and skinny. All kinds of beauties gathered together.
Ye Huanyan looked stiff. If she remembered correctly, these girls were quite popular female anchors on the live broadcast platform of happy media.
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Ye Huanyan's face froze, and he hurriedly released his hand, but he didn't continue his just action. His hands were on his knees, as if waiting for her to start.
Ye Huanyan pursed his lips, leaned helplessly close, and then raised his hand to poke the broken hair on his forehead aside. Probably because of carsickness, a lot of sweat came out on his forehead. His meticulous hairstyle now looked a little messy, slightly covering his eyes.
The car suddenly bumped violently,
"Ah..." she exclaimed, lost her center of gravity, and fell on Ling Han's chest. A big hand on her waist firmly held her. Her face burned and she wanted to get up. It happened that the road where the car came into the station was a little bumpy, shaking all the time. Instead of struggling out, she grabbed the collar of his suit jacket.
As the car shook, her whole face was close to her elastic chest, sliding up and down, and her face was burning badly.
Suddenly, there was a heavy groan over her head. At the same time, her whole body stiffened, and a trace of abnormality came from her body.
When she got off the bus, she ran fast, crossed Ling Han's legs directly with her light body, got out of the car from the rear door, pulled two suitcases and ran far towards the exit, leaving Ling Han alone behind.
The three girls got out of the car talking and laughing. The short haired girl stood on Ling Han's side and asked suspiciously, "how did your girlfriend leave you alone?"
Ling Han's mouth caught up a playful arc, "she... Sat too long, maybe uncomfortable."
It was estimated that the two-hour drive was delayed by one hour due to the traffic jam in Shanghai. After arriving at the hotel, ye Huanyan asked while looking at the hotel room menu,
"President Ling, do you need to inform the other side of the delay for the meeting at 12 o'clock now and 2 o'clock in the afternoon?"
Ling Han leaned on the sofa, holding the afternoon meeting outline in his hand. His eyes were a little tired, and he said faintly, "no, it's on time."
Ye Huanyan hesitated for a moment. Seeing his serious appearance, he swallowed the words in his heart again,
"Well, I see. If the hotel lunch is ready now, it may take half an hour. You can take a bath and have a rest."
The man on the sofa nodded, but did not start.
After lunch, ye Huanyan contacted the people in Shanghai branch in advance, and then accompanied Ling Han for an afternoon meeting. During the meeting, ye Huanyan obviously felt that Ling Han's face was not very good. She sat recently, and it was obvious that there were fine beads of sweat floating on his forehead.
The meeting lasted until the evening. Halfway through, he ordered a dinner. When collecting the lunch box, ye Huanyan found that Ling Han's share almost didn't move.
Xiao Wang, the assistant director of happy media in Shanghai Branch, helped send out the packed lunch box, followed ye Huanyan and asked carefully,
"Secretary ye, is the food ordered not suitable for Ling Zong's taste? I don't think Ling Zong moved at all."
Seeing Xiao Wang's cautious appearance, Secretary Ye shook his head, "when President Ling was working, he didn't pay much attention to these. You don't need to have too much pressure. The food was very good."
Happy heart media, formerly an online media operation, was acquired by Ling Han when it was on the verge of bankruptcy due to insufficient funds. At the beginning, Ling Dongming was not optimistic about the online media operation and resolutely opposed the acquisition. It was Ling Han Libao who did not hesitate to use the funds left by his mother, and finally bought it in his own name. Later, the network platform gradually improved, and Ling Dongming made a formal acquisition to the board of directors of happy entertainment group.
Nowadays, the management of happy media has experienced the company's bankruptcy and acquisition storm in those years, and there is fear and admiration for Ling Han. Before he came, he didn't need to think about how many times he told these people to be careful not to make mistakes. No wonder assistant Wang cared so much.
Relieved assistant Wang, ye Huanyan looked at the lunch box in the garbage can and felt a little worried.
It was already 9:00 p.m. at the end of the meeting. At the end of the meeting, several senior executives of happy media all looked tired. I don't know who mentioned that it was so late. It was better to go out and relax. Everyone looked at Ling Han's face carefully with different faces.
Ye Huanyan frowned, also looking at Ling Han.
The night scene in Shanghai is well-known. What makes up such a prosperous night scene is naturally the sultry nightlife of Sheng Xiao all night. In the bar box, there are lights and wine, and several hot girls twist their bodies in front of the LED display screen, hold the microphone and sing, with charming voices and blurred eyes.
Ye Huanyan can't sit still. She always hates such occasions, but Ling Han is here. As a secretary, she can't help coming.
"President Ling, are you satisfied? This is the most stylish bar in Shanghai. Every girl here is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. No matter what you want to talk about, they can talk happily."
It was the Department Manager nearest Ling Han. He was slightly fat and short. Ye Huanyan stood in front of him in high heels, almost looking down.
At this time, he was probably happy to drink, his face was red, and he talked with Ling Han quite casually.
Ling Han glanced at him with contempt in his eyes,
"That's all?"
The manager was slightly stunned and hesitated, "what other requirements does Ling always have?"
Ling Han held a wine cup in his hand, and his eyes fell on ye Huanyan on his side. He said faintly, "what do you think of secretary ye?"
Ye Huanyan's whole body was stiff and his face was faint blue.
Normal people don't like to be commented on in person by others, especially when asked by the person they like.
The Department Manager pinched a sweat. He didn't dare to offend Ling Han, and naturally didn't dare to offend the Secretary around him. Everyone knows that Secretary Ye exists under one person and over ten thousand people in the headquarters.
"Secretary Ye is naturally... A first-class beauty. She needs a degree and a figure..."
"What about Secretary ye who recruited you?"
Ling Han's words became more and more excessive. Ye Huanyan stared at him incredulously, but he only saw his eyes blurred, as if he were drunk. He shook his glass in his hand, and the ice hit and made a sweet voice, "if you want to say that there is only Secretary Ye around me, I'd rather you enjoy it."
When he said this, he seemed to laugh, as if he were joking, as if it was just a code word for flattery in the wine market.
The department manager was stunned at first. Immediately, a vague arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. In ye Huanyan's confused eyes, he waved and called a girl singing on the stage. He didn't know what to say. The girl pinched him on the shoulder unhappily, and seemed to be a little unwilling to walk out of the box.
Not long after, the box door opened, and seven or eight girls filed in. They were hot, pure, childlike, and skinny. All kinds of beauties gathered together.
Ye Huanyan looked stiff. If she remembered correctly, these girls were quite popular female anchors on the live broadcast platform of happy media.
Ye Huanyan's face froze, and he hurriedly released his hand, but he didn't continue his just action. His hands were on his knees, as if waiting for her to start.Ye Huanyan pursed his lips, leaned helplessly close, and then raised his hand to poke the broken hair on his forehead aside. Probably because of carsickness, a lot of sweat came out on his forehead. His meticulous hairstyle now looked a little messy, slightly covering his eyes.The car suddenly bumped violently,"Ah..." she exclaimed, lost her center of gravity, and fell on Ling Han's chest. A big hand on her waist firmly held her. Her face burned and she wanted to get up. It happened that the road where the car came into the station was a little bumpy, shaking all the time. Instead of struggling out, she grabbed the collar of his suit jacket.As the car shook, her whole face was close to her elastic chest, sliding up and down, and her face was burning badly.Suddenly, there was a heavy groan over her head. At the same time, her whole body stiffened, and a trace of abnormality came from her body.When she got off the bus, she ran fast, crossed Ling Han's legs directly with her light body, got out of the car from the rear door, pulled two suitcases and ran far towards the exit, leaving Ling Han alone behind.The three girls got out of the car talking and laughing. The short haired girl stood on Ling Han's side and asked suspiciously, "how did your girlfriend leave you alone?"Ling Han's mouth caught up a playful arc, "she... Sat too long, maybe uncomfortable."It was estimated that the two-hour drive was delayed by one hour due to the traffic jam in Shanghai. After arriving at the hotel, ye Huanyan asked while looking at the hotel room menu,"President Ling, do you need to inform the other side of the delay for the meeting at 12 o'clock now and 2 o'clock in the afternoon?"Ling Han leaned on the sofa, holding the afternoon meeting outline in his hand. His eyes were a little tired, and he said faintly, "no, it's on time."Ye Huanyan hesitated for a moment. Seeing his serious appearance, he swallowed the words in his heart again,"Well, I see. If the hotel lunch is ready now, it may take half an hour. You can take a bath and have a rest."The man on the sofa nodded, but did not start.After lunch, ye Huanyan contacted the people in Shanghai branch in advance, and then accompanied Ling Han for an afternoon meeting. During the meeting, ye Huanyan obviously felt that Ling Han's face was not very good. She sat recently, and it was obvious that there were fine beads of sweat floating on his forehead.The meeting lasted until the evening. Halfway through, he ordered a dinner. When collecting the lunch box, ye Huanyan found that Ling Han's share almost didn't move.Xiao Wang, the assistant director of happy media in Shanghai Branch, helped send out the packed lunch box, followed ye Huanyan and asked carefully,"Secretary ye, is the food ordered not suitable for Ling Zong's taste? I don't think Ling Zong moved at all."Seeing Xiao Wang's cautious appearance, Secretary Ye shook his head, "when President Ling was working, he didn't pay much attention to these. You don't need to have too much pressure. The food was very good."Happy heart media, formerly an online media operation, was acquired by Ling Han when it was on the verge of bankruptcy due to insufficient funds. At the beginning, Ling Dongming was not optimistic about the online media operation and resolutely opposed the acquisition. It was Ling Han Libao who did not hesitate to use the funds left by his mother, and finally bought it in his own name. Later, the network platform gradually improved, and Ling Dongming made a formal acquisition to the board of directors of happy entertainment group.Nowadays, the management of happy media has experienced the company's bankruptcy and acquisition storm in those years, and there is fear and admiration for Ling Han. Before he came, he didn't need to think about how many times he told these people to be careful not to make mistakes. No wonder assistant Wang cared so much.Relieved assistant Wang, ye Huanyan looked at the lunch box in the garbage can and felt a little worried.It was already 9:00 p.m. at the end of the meeting. At the end of the meeting, several senior executives of happy media all looked tired. I don't know who mentioned that it was so late. It was better to go out and relax. Everyone looked at Ling Han's face carefully with different faces.Ye Huanyan frowned, also looking at Ling Han.The night scene in Shanghai is well-known. What makes up such a prosperous night scene is naturally the sultry nightlife of Sheng Xiao all night. In the bar box, there are lights and wine, and several hot girls twist their bodies in front of the LED display screen, hold the microphone and sing, with charming voices and blurred eyes.Ye Huanyan can't sit still. She always hates such occasions, but Ling Han is here. As a secretary, she can't help coming."President Ling, are you satisfied? This is the most stylish bar in Shanghai. Every girl here is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. No matter what you want to talk about, they can talk happily."It was the Department Manager nearest Ling Han. He was slightly fat and short. Ye Huanyan stood in front of him in high heels, almost looking down.At this time, he was probably happy to drink, his face was red, and he talked with Ling Han quite casually.Ling Han glanced at him with contempt in his eyes,"That's all?"The manager was slightly stunned and hesitated, "what other requirements does Ling always have?"Ling Han held a wine cup in his hand, and his eyes fell on ye Huanyan on his side. He said faintly, "what do you think of secretary ye?"Ye Huanyan's whole body was stiff and his face was faint blue.Normal people don't like to be commented on in person by others, especially when asked by the person they like.The Department Manager pinched a sweat. He didn't dare to offend Ling Han, and naturally didn't dare to offend the Secretary around him. Everyone knows that Secretary Ye exists under one person and over ten thousand people in the headquarters."Secretary Ye is naturally... A first-class beauty. She needs a degree and a figure...""What about Secretary ye who recruited you?"Ling Han's words became more and more excessive. Ye Huanyan stared at him incredulously, but he only saw his eyes blurred, as if he were drunk. He shook his glass in his hand, and the ice hit and made a sweet voice, "if you want to say that there is only Secretary Ye around me, I'd rather you enjoy it."When he said this, he seemed to laugh, as if he were joking, as if it was just a code word for flattery in the wine market.The department manager was stunned at first. Immediately, a vague arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. In ye Huanyan's confused eyes, he waved and called a girl singing on the stage. He didn't know what to say. The girl pinched him on the shoulder unhappily, and seemed to be a little unwilling to walk out of the box.Not long after, the box door opened, and seven or eight girls filed in. They were hot, pure, childlike, and skinny. All kinds of beauties gathered together.Ye Huanyan looked stiff. If she remembered correctly, these girls were quite popular female anchors on the live broadcast platform of happy media.
