Chapter 325: Class Reunion!

Zhao Yulin's careless words almost scared Duan Lang half to death.

If he was injured in other places, let Zhao Yulin take a look, it would be inconsequential, and it would not be harmful, but in that kind of place, is it okay? After a few more small talks, Duan Lang let Zhao Yulin out. I locked the door and lay on the bed, and then I fell asleep vaguely.

"Good day, goddesses. At around ninety o'clock, Duan Lang carried steamed buns and soy milk and happily arrived at the company.

"Who is your goddess?"

"That's it, there are many people, Duan Lang, don't scream. ”

"Hey, Duan Lang, what's wrong with your leg?"

……

Xie Lingling and Ma Shishi have long been accustomed to teasing, and they also replied one by one with smiles on their faces. Today is Friday, and you can rest for seven days after work, which is a very gratifying thing for every office worker in Huaxia. It is also the most anticipated and the most unfocusable day.

Xie Lingling and Ma Shishi are the same, they have planned their itinerary early and are just waiting for the holiday.

"Wife, it's time for breakfast. Unscrewing Han Jianing's door, Duan Lang said.

"Get out. Han Jianing's voice was very cold, and when he thought of Duan Lang's behavior last night, he was full of disgust, and his face was red.

What kind of sin did she Han Jianing create in her last life, and she actually met such a superb husband as Duan Lang in this life......

Damn it. Shameful. Hateful.

Thinking of last night's scene, Han Jianing couldn't help but feel faintly disgusted!

"Wife, are you still angry?" Duan Langle said happily. "It is said that being angry is to punish yourself for other people's mistakes, if you think about it carefully, is it worth it to be angry with me for some trivial things?"

"I'm not angry, I just think you're dirty. Han Jianing said in a cold voice.

"Okay, okay, I'm dirty. Duan Lang said with a smile. "Even if I'm dirty, this breakfast isn't dirty, is it? I'm letting you eat breakfast, not letting you eat me?"

"I don't have an appetite, take your breakfast and go out. Pointing to the door, Han Jianing said righteously.

"Do you think, is it possible?" Duan Lang walked up to Han Jianing's side, smiled evilly, and asked. Seeing this, Han Jianing's heart couldn't help but tighten, and when he was about to guard against this beast, his charming body was hugged by Duan Lang, and he couldn't help but be hugged to the sofa by Duan Lang. "Come, wife, be good, open your mouth. ”

Han Jianing was full of disgust and closed his mouth tightly.

"Disobedient, huh?" Duan Lang said with a blank expression. "If you don't obey, I'll pry your mouth open. ”

"You dare to ...... Woo......" Han Jianing's face changed suddenly, and he immediately shouted, who knows, just a mouth, a bun, was stuffed into the cherry mouth by Duan Lang.

Han Jianing just wanted to spit it out very hard, but his mouth was pinched by Duan Lang, except for eating, it seemed that there was no possibility of spitting it out at all, plus the bun itself was delicious, and Han Jianing couldn't refuse at all.

At the beginning, Duan Lang was still feeding her, but when she got to the back, Han Jianing directly grabbed the bun and ate it by herself.

When the meal was almost finished, Han Jianing suddenly realized a problem and asked.

"Have you washed your hands?"

"Wash your hands?" Duan Lang's face was full of surprise. "What kind of hands to wash? I got up in the morning, and when I saw that it wasn't early, I didn't even have time to wash my face, let alone wash my hands, hey, wife, what's wrong, hey......"

"Vomit ......"

Before Duan Lang finished speaking, he saw Han Jianing running to the bathroom like a fly, nauseating. Seeing this scene, it made Duan Langle bad.

"I'm just kidding, look at you, am I that disgusting?" Duan Langle said heavily.

"You ......" Han Jianing vomited for a long time, and he didn't vomit a single reason, staring at Duan Lang with anger on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't forget to attend the class reunion in the evening, I'll pick you up in advance. ”

“……”

Duan Lang finally left the office under Han Jianing's indifferent and angry gaze. Today is Friday, and at the same time, next to the National Day holiday, Han Jianing is at the helm of Jianing International, although everything is done according to the system and all according to the regulations, but in many aspects, it is still relatively humane.

Especially when it comes to employees.

No, Jianing International sent a message through OA in the morning: all employees can not go to work in the afternoon, of course, except for some employees who are willing to stay in the company to work overtime, work overtime during the National Day and pay three times the salary.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Jianing International suddenly boiled.

As the CEO of Jianing International, Han Jianing insisted in the office until 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and then went home early to change clothes. Of course, she was because of the class reunion in the evening.

Although Han Jianing did not have much expectations for this party. However, no matter how you say it, it is not easy for classmates to have a bad relationship. Especially for them who have lived overseas since childhood, can become classmates, grow up and then return to Huaxia, and return to Rongcheng to gather together, the probability of such a situation is even more infinitely slim.

Han Jianing, who was neatly dressed, stood in front of the mirror and suddenly hesitated.

She has a lot of jewelry, but Han Jianing, who doesn't usually decorate herself, doesn't know what necklace she should wear at all.

After thinking about it, finally, her eyes fell on the necklace box that the gopher had given her. Gritting his teeth, Han Jianing put the necklace on.

Looking at the mirror, Han Jianing always felt that something was wrong.

"Duan Lang, do you really want to dress like this?" opened the door, Han Jianing asked. Yes, this evening dress was found by Duan Lang for her. However, when Han Jianing wore it on his body, he always felt that it was too dazzling, too eye-catching, too vulgar, and too exaggerated. "I think I'd better wear professional attire. ”

"How can that be?" Duan Lang refused, admiring Han Jianing's evening dress with great satisfaction, his wife must be dressed up in a national color and fragrance. "It's a very good outfit. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, what am I lying to you for?"

At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Jianing appeared downstairs in the hotel in a black evening dress, full of elegant and dignified style, and the moment he got out of the Bentley, Liu Fei took the lead and sent a large bunch of blue enchantresses.

"Jianing, flowers with beauty. Liu Fei said with a smile.

"Liu Shao, your speed is really fast. ”

"Liu Shao and Jianing, but this is a match made in heaven, right?"

"Cut, what's that called? The ugly duckling has finally turned into a white swan. ”

……

At the door, many people watched this scene. In the face of Liu Fei's flowers at this time, many male compatriots were full of admiration and envy, and at the same time, there was some little jealousy in their hearts.

After all, when he was overseas, Han Jianing's figure and appearance were not so outstanding, who would have thought that it had only been a long time since Han Jianing had been so beautiful and beautiful......

And some female compatriots with a very high style are arrogant and full of disdain.