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Chapter 9 - Bad news

On the way home, Yuan Han saw that it was still early, so she went to the fresh market to buy a black chicken and some red dates with chestnuts and other supplementary materials.

After returning home, Gu Mohan was not around. He first found a silver long skirt and a white embroidered jacket in the cloakroom, then changed into his house clothes and went to tidy up his chicken soup.

After half an hour, the chicken soup was already on fire. Yuan Han lazily picked up her phone and opened WeChat.

Gu Mohan had been really busy recently, leaving early and returning late. The two of them barely met each other, and Gu Mohan didn't know what he was doing right now.

Gu Mohan's WeChat picture was a big bad wolf, with its mouth wide open, but its expression was a little sickly.

Their chat box was blank.

Yuan Han was thinking about what to send. After all, should she express her concern for her master now that she was living under someone else's roof?

How have you been?

Have you eaten?

Busy?

Yuan Han hadn't realized that in the short span of half a month, she would always inadvertently think of Gu Mohan when he was free.

As he thought about it, Yuan Han fell asleep in a daze. Two hours later, he was woken up by his alarm clock, which turned off the fire, washed up, and changed his clothes. Seeing that Wu Jian had not called, he put on some light makeup, but before Wu Jian could call him, Yuan Han opened his WeChat again and stared at the big bad wolf.

Suddenly, his phone rang, and Yuan Han immediately picked up the phone, indicating that he was about to arrive.

After Wu Jian hung up, Yuan Han looked at the chat box and lost: I made chicken soup, I'm back, warm it up a bit and you can drink it.

The moment Yuan Han got out of the company, she sent the address to her.

The moment Yuan Han got off the car, Wu Jian, who had sharp eyes, saw it and immediately ran over.

”How did you get dressed like this?”

When Wu Jian, who was originally elated, saw Yuan Han's conservative appearance, her white and fat face immediately fell. However, she immediately returned to normal, ”Forget it, let's go.” Just having a face was enough.

Wu Jian led Yuan Han around, and entered into one of the many halls in Lanyang Hotel.

The hall was large, ornate, brightly lit, with a stage in the center where a band sat, and a soothing flow of melodious music flowed into everyone's hearts.

Yuan Han was secretly shocked in her heart.

”Ai ai ai!” Director Yang, aiya, these few days that we haven't seen each other, Director Yang is even more elegant than before! ”

Just as Yuan Han followed closely behind Wu Jian, Wu Jian finally stopped and raised the bottle of champagne he had taken from the waiter's tray, and started to chat with a very muscular, middle-aged man.

”Old Wu, why have you come today?” Yang Zhenguo turned and saw Wu Jian, and immediately laughed out loud.

This year, Yang Zhenguo was forty-seven years old, with thick eyebrows and long eyes on his square face and a beard around his mouth. He looked very mature, but he had that serious look on his face.

”Isn't it because of the previous contract? Didn't you say there were some supplements? Well, I've brought you the designer. If you need anything, just tell her. Yuan Han, quickly come and greet Director Yang! ”

Wu Jian's words were always very proper, they contained a lot of emotions, and when he used words that were even worse, they would immediately coax everyone to smile, making them have a good impression of him.

This was the first time Yuan Han had seen Wu Jian's power, and couldn't help but to admire him in his heart. Unexpectedly, the words suddenly turned towards him, and before he could even react, he was pushed away by Wu Jian.

Yuan Han staggered, and almost bumped into Yang Zhenguo. He was rejoicing in his heart, but who would have thought that a big hand would suddenly pressed down on her back.

Dang! Who is it?

Yuan Han immediately took a step back, and stabilized herself, and apologized: I'm sorry, Director Yang! I didn't do it on purpose! ”

, who had his head lowered, did not notice that when Yang Zhenguo, who was two heads taller than her, collided into his body, his gaze that was filled with a calm smile immediately turned as deep as the abyss.

When Wu Jian, who was secretly watching Yang Zhenguo's expression, saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart, he had guessed correctly!

”Aiya, Xiao Han, why are you so careless! ”But don't worry, Director Yang is a magnanimous person, I won't bother with you, but no matter what, it was you who offended Director Yang, no matter what, you still have to give Director Yang a toast, right?”

Wu Jian said as he reached out to grab a glass of champagne and placed it in Yuan Han's hands.

Yang Zhenguo's expression had already returned to normal, but his gaze towards Yuan Han still carried a few more things.

Yuan Han looked at the bright yellow liquid in her hands with difficulty. Her alcohol tolerance was not good, and she even needed Wu Jian, the old pervert, to be at her side. Although she had just glanced at Yang Zhenguo and saw his upright appearance, she could not believe what kind of character Wu Jian had.

Oh my god! If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have followed Wu Jian out!

Yang Zhenguo saw that Yuan Han had been lowering her head and staying silent, and was a little unhappy.