Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!Xu Bohan didn’t look at her, but turned to Xu Jinfei, “Let’s talk about you again, you have to give the company’s position to the people in your Xu family who don’t have management ability, so the company’s reputation will only get worse every day. I marry a woman I don’t love for them. Is my brain watering? Are the people of the Xu family good to me? Even if they are good to me, I don’t need to be so stupid. If the company goes out of business, go out and find it. Work, the whole country is not the only one of your Xu family who has a job. It’s just hard to say. It’s really difficult to find a high-paying job that can be a leader without the ability, but now the national policy is so good, as long as you can work hard. I’m not going to starve to death. To put it bluntly, I’m not going to come to Purdue your family like Buddha.

Xu Jinfei didn't expect that he didn't give his face so much, his blessed body shivered, and the rage in his eyes could not have eaten him. "You...you ruthless and cold-blooded guy, are you talking about human language?"

"I'm only telling the truth," Xu Bohan's black eyes flashed coldly, "I haven't thought about the money for you, and I don't need your fingertips for my own marriage. Who do I want to marry, you don't have any I am busy with qualifications, so I will not accompany you."

He stood up slowly, "I don't think you have to come to me the day you were sick and hospitalized. Instead of trying to make money with me, it's better to see what you can do to sell."

After speaking, no matter how ugly his parents looked, he went directly to his office.

Soon, the sound of something smashing came from outside the reception hall.

After a while, Su Runcai knocked on the door and came in anxiously, "Judge Xu, your parents left in a huff."

"Well," Xu Bohan opened the file, his face sad and bitter.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Bohan dragged his tired body back to An Lan.

The living room lights were on, but nobody was everywhere, and there were lights pouring out of the study.

He walked over and gently pushed open the door that was not closed halfway. An Lan was sitting on the desk in light purple pajamas. She was holding a pen in one hand and a document in one hand. The notebook on the side shone with a faint light, because too Too serious, she did not notice her.

Xu Bohan leaned on the door frame and stared at her back for a while, until An Lan freed a hand to fumble and touch the coffee cup next to him, he suddenly reminded: "Be careful, don't burn your hands."

An Lan shook his body, so terrified that his hand knocked over the coffee, and the liquid all fell to the ground.

Xu Bohan quickly went to the kitchen to take a rag and wiped it. An Lan stared at him angrily. "When did you come back? It suddenly came out and scared me. If you and I wouldn't pour coffee."

"You take the coffee yourself but don't read it. Your hands are almost in the coffee cup," Xu Bohan knocked on her head. "And what coffee to drink at night."

"No, I want to refresh," An Lan yawned. "At the end of the year, Sheng Ting has to sort out a lot of work. If they don't sort it out well, they won't settle my salary."

"It's so cruel," Xu Bohan wiped the floor, holding the table with both hands, enclosing her and the chair in her arms. "My wife is really hard. Would you like me to give you a massage."

An Lan glanced at him and said quickly: "Thank you, no more, I'm very busy, I still have a bunch of materials to register."