"I always feel like I've forgotten something..."

...

The two of them didn't choose to go to any special restaurant or other place for dinner. The two got up early and have been tossing about until now, especially in the afternoon when they were dizzy and dizzy by the group of investment advisors, why are they hanging out? Mood. After eating hastily in the hotel, they went back to their rooms.

After Liu Han settled down, he opened his phone and smiled bitterly. The unread information bombing regiment headed by Yang Mi began to bomb in turns.

Yi Suwan, Tuesday, Yi Zhenghua, Su Qiangwei, even Zhao Lujia and Liu Mengmeng joined them.

After all, he has been busy all day today, and it is true that he has not been able to look at his mobile phone for a day when it comes to his first pot of gold. So I quickly replied one by one, then threw the phone and got into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of rushing water rang out.

...

Zhao Mengyue kept an eye on her. After all, she had already reacted while eating. It seemed that Teng Xun made a big fuss this time and only reserved one room. So she already remembered Liu Han's room number when she took the room card to check in after the meal.

And after she opened the big suitcase, she looked at the small backpack that Liu Han put into her suitcase for changing clothes. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little bit of anticipation and anxiety, but then she seemed to think of something and suddenly laughed.

...

After Liu Han took a shower, he realized that he had left his changing bag in Zhao Mengyue's box, but he didn't think much about it. After looking at the time, he realized that it would be inappropriate to go by himself now, and if he just took a shower Just wearing the dirty clothes that I wore today, it would be the same as white washing, so I went straight into the bed in the hotel bathrobe, and planned to talk about it tomorrow morning.

And time passed slowly as he fiddled with his mobile phone and chatted with these women.

Suddenly, Liu Han heard the doorbell of the room rang.

"Ding dong..."

Chapter 229 Whose Hair?

"Ding dong ding dong" the doorbell continued to ring, the sound was crisp and agile, it seemed to be a very valuable doorbell, Liu Han could hear a noble and extraordinary temperament from the voice, and a major event was about to happen.

"Don't be Zhao Mengyue, don't be Zhao Mengyue..." He kept muttering, then walked to the cat's eye and glanced quietly.

"Hey..." Liu Han suddenly gasped, and through the cat's eyes, he saw Zhao Mengyue who was also wearing a bathrobe and holding clothes in his hands.

"She... what is she going to do? Why did she come here with her clothes?" Liu Han faintly felt that something was not right, but at this moment, he heard Zhao Mengyue's voice coming from outside the door.

"Liu Han, open the door."

"Ah...here." Seeing that he couldn't escape, he could only bite the bullet and open the door. But I have made up my mind, no matter what you say, I will not let you in!

So, Liu Han just gently opened a gap, then looked at Zhao Mengyue through the gap and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

When Zhao Mengyue saw Liu Han's vigilant look, a trace of complexity flashed in her heart. But ~ still said:

"For your change of clothes, wear this set. I just happened to bring a color similar to this one. It matches well~"

After he finished speaking, he handed the clothes to Liu Han.

"Ah, okay, thank you." Liu Han hurriedly reached out his hand to take it and was about to close the door, but suddenly a hand pressed against the door frame, if Liu Han hurriedly closed the door, he would definitely squeeze this hand. So he could only quickly hold back his strength, and then looked at Zhao Mengyue, who had just taken a shower, and asked a little stumblingly:

"And...what else?"

"Your clothes are wrinkled, how will you meet tomorrow? Let me iron it for you, get up, and let me in!"

...

In a high-end residential area, Zeng Ji was sitting in the living room and calling Ma Huateng. Judging by the way he smiled, it was estimated that he was talking very well.

"Yes, they took another route. Large-scale vehicles have been put into the market, and the market share is currently on par with Mobike."

"Yes, this young man is not simple, he is very good."

"Well, it's settled. 80% of the shareholders are absolutely controlled. These shareholders only enjoy dividends and will not participate in management."

"Well, the price is very fair, and the finances are very healthy except for the loan. The daily turnover is also very large, and the cash flow is very sufficient."

"Okay, yes, come to sign the contract tomorrow, and Tengxun's news will be synchronized by then."

"Okay, let's put it this way, you, Lao Aoye, be careful that your family has opinions..."

...

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Ji rubbed his temples tiredly, and said with a sigh:

"What a nice young man."

...

In Liu Han's room, Zhao Mengyue was holding a hanging spray iron to help Liu Han iron out the folds of the collar and cuffs of his shirt, while Liu Han was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, looking at Zhao Mengyue nervously. All kinds of consequences are racing through my mind.

Neither of the two said a word, and Zhao Mengyue had already ironed the cuffs four times, and the shirt was starting to become damp.

Liu Han's bathrobe was tightly tied, and the belt around his waist wanted to tie a knot that no one could untangle. After watching Zhao Mengyue start ironing his neckline again, he finally couldn't help but say:

"That, is it alright? I look pretty neat. That's it, you should go back to rest early, after all, tomorrow is a big event, you must keep your head calm and sober! Otherwise, you will make a big mistake if you are not careful. …”

Zhao Mengyue's heart was also severely tormented at the moment. She had planned everything before coming up, but from the moment she entered Liu Han's room, she also persuaded.

But at this moment, when she heard something in Liu Han's words, a voice that meant something, her hand paused slightly, then put down the spray probe in her hand, and took off her shirt.

"Mmmm, you come put on me to see if there is any incongruity, and I will help you. Tomorrow is a big day, you are the guarantee for our gang to get rich, and you must not leave anything to others. bad impression."

"Wear... put it on? Now?" Liu Han was a little confused.

After seeing his appearance, Zhao Mengyue suddenly laughed.

"Yes, I heard that you are a clothes rack, Brother Gou, which just opened my eyes. Okay?"

"..." Liu Han was wearing a bathrobe, and immediately became nervous after hearing what she said.

"Will... how about tomorrow?"

"It's too late. If the cuffs or shoulder lines are crooked, it will be too late to adjust. Believe me, after all, I am the owner of the Triple Crown Taobao store, hurry up!"

"Do not."

"Come on!" Zhao Mengyue suddenly took a step forward when she heard that he still wanted to refuse.

Liu Han was startled, nodded quickly, then picked up the change of clothes placed on the quilt, and walked into the bathroom with his shirt crawling.

After getting into the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror and found that his whole face looked panicked.

"What a big deal! What to do! What the hell!"

He forced himself to calm down, but found that because he was too nervous just now, he actually squeezed some wrinkles out of the damp shirt.

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