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C158 This Man Was too Jealous



C158 This Man Was too Jealous

1Han Zhiyu tidied her clothes in the office. There were no more wrinkles on her clothes. Fortunately, it was not particularly serious.    
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The sound of flowing water could be heard.    

    

Her small face was tense as she kept washing her hands. She cursed in her heart countless times.    

    

After a long time, when she came out of the room, she saw from the corner of her eye that he was already dressed up and sitting in front of his office desk. His expression had returned to a cold and solemn one.    

    

When she saw him turn his head to look at her, Han Zhiyu did not even turn her head and did not leave a single word behind. She ran out of his office in a hurry.    

    

Damn it. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu calmed her heart and waited for the elevator.    

    

She suddenly saw Lu Yiran's secretary, Lee Feifei, holding the box in her hand.    

    

"Mrs. Mo, wait. " Lee Feifei calmly picked up a lunchbox. "Director Lu ordered me to throw this away and tell you to buy him a new lunch. He has a meeting after lunch. "    

    

Han Zhiyu did not say anything and looked at the lunchbox.    

    

"If he doesn't want to eat, then forget it. " Han Zhiyu whispered and gritted her teeth, "Anyway, I think he is full. "    

    

Lee Feifei saw that she did not even turn her head back as she entered the elevator and went downstairs. In the end, she expressionlessly threw away all the lunchboxes.    

    

On the way back to the company, Han Zhiyu happened to receive a message from Hee Yuanze.    

    

It turned out that he was going to officially come to Han's Group tomorrow to discuss the project of cooperation. She hoped that there would be a good start.    

    

Han Zhiyu smiled and replied the text message. Chen Nuo would meet him at the company tomorrow.    

    

When he just arrived at the company building, he heard a smiling voice calling from afar.    

    

She looked up and saw Gu Mu.    

    

The man holding the phone opened his pretty eyes wide and hung up the phone. After being surprised for a while, he smiled playfully. "Han Zhiyu, right?"    

    

Looking at the foreign face, And that ridiculously pure Mandarin, he felt that it was very familiar.    

    

"You are that. . . " Han Zhiyu could not remember the name.    

    

The last time she went to Paris, she wanted to borrow a charger but could not speak French. The cleaner she met also did not know English. It was just a coincidence that she met this man.    

    

Then, at the boring party in Paris, they met again and found out that he wasn't a translator, but a jewelry designer.    

    

The necklace Lu Yiran gave her was also made by this man.    

    

At that time, Lu Yiran had mentioned his name, but she really. . . Could not remember.    

    

"That. . . " Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and finally only smiled.    

    

Gu Mu pressed his forehead. On that beautiful and deep face, there were a few traces of helplessness, "If I said that the first time I was not even able to remember my name, would you believe me?"    

    

“. . . ”    

    

"Little cutie, at least we have some friendship, but you don't remember me. " Gu Mu's magnetic voice laughed softly as he looked at the empty necklace around her neck. "You don't like the necklace?"    

    

"Necklace? Oh, I just didn't wear it. " She smiled apologetically.    

    

In fact, although that necklace was very beautiful, it didn't mean much to her. Moreover, it was especially eye-catching when she brought it out.    

    

In any case, Lu Yiran had already said that it was just a random gift, so it wasn't a big deal.    

    

Gu Mu lowered his head and smiled elegantly. "My name is Gu Mu. Do you remember me this time? Maybe in the future, your man will give me jewelry again. "    

    

"Okay, Mr. Gu Mu. " Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and smiled. She looked at the time and said, "I have something to do. I will leave first. See you in the future. "    

    

Gu Mu's smile did not diminish. When he saw her leave, he suddenly saw a silver light on her ring finger.    

    

He suddenly called out to stop her, "Wait. "    

    

Han Zhiyu turned her head, "Is there something else?"    

    

Gu Mu walked forward and looked at the ring in her hand. He smiled not deeply but not lightly, "The ring on your hand is very special. Can you let me take a look?"    

    

Such an impolite behavior. If it was not because he was a jewelry designer, Han Zhiyu would really think that he was too presumptuous.    

    

But even if he was curious, it was useless. They really did not have any relationship.    

    

Han Zhiyu only waved her hand, "Do you mean this ring?"    

    

Gu Mu's eyes were focused. He only said softly, "En, it's quite special. Can I take a closer look? Recently, I was at the bottleneck of designing when I suddenly saw your ring. I seem to have a lot of inspiration. "    

    

"Sorry, this is a wedding ring. I can't take it off casually. " Han Zhiyu withdrew her hand. "Mr. Gu Mu, you should go somewhere else to look for inspiration. Goodbye!"    

    

Gu Mu did not say anything this time. He watched her walk into the Han's Group.    

    

If he remembered correctly, the last time he saw Han Zhiyu in Paris, she did not have a ring on her finger.    

    

A wedding ring?    

    

Interesting. It seemed that Lu Yiran was sincere. He wondered what that man thought.    

    

Gu Mu's eyes gradually lit up with interest.    

    

When Han Zhiyu entered the elevator, she remembered that Gu Mu had always been active in Paris. Why did he suddenly return to China?    

    

And just now, he said that the ring he wore was very special?    

    

The previous jewelry was expensive, which meant that Gu Mu was not an ordinary jewelry designer.    

    

So Han Zhiyu turned on her phone and started to search for this person. She found that he really was not an ordinary jewelry designer.    

    

His jewelry brand was related to the royal family and only had stores in a few parts of the world.    

    

Most of the jewelry that he designed didn't flow into the market.    

    

Usually, only the royal family could make an appointment.    

    

It seemed like this person was really not simple.    

    

But that was not important. After all, the two of them probably won't be able to meet again in the future.    

    

Thinking of this, she shook her head and drove all her thoughts out of her head before returning to her office.    

    

Because she took over the position of manager again, Han Zhiyu's work slowly returned to normal.    

    

She also threw herself into work again. . .    

    

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Yiran came back and saw that the light in the bedroom was on. There was a phone on the bed and Han Zhiyu was taking a shower.    

    

Suddenly, the phone screen lit up. He accidentally saw the note that sent the message was "Director Hee. "    

    

Lu Yiran's eyes lit up. After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on it.    

    

"I look forward to meeting you at the company tomorrow. "    

    

His expression tensed for a moment, and the chat log went up.    

    

"Chen Tian, help me investigate if Hee Yuanze and Han's Group have a partnership. Will you be meeting with the Han's Group tomorrow? "    

    

After calling Chen Tian, he left the message page and put his phone back on the bed.    

    

Heh, I'm looking forward to meeting you.    

    

Lu Yiran sat on the bed solemnly and smoked.    

    

Although Han Zhiyu said that they were only working together at the moment, Lu Yiran still felt that Hee Yuanze was an eyesore.    

    

He smoked for a while. The woman who came out of the bathroom looked at him and then looked at the phone on the bed.    

    

"When did you come back?" She felt a little uneasy.    

    

He didn't like her being intimate with the opposite sex. Even if this was something that was too close, they probably wouldn't be able to agree on it.    

    

"Just now. " Lu Yiran snuffed out the cigarette and smiled. "Zhiyu, where's my lunch?"    

    

She lifted her eyelids. "Didn't you ask your secretary to throw it away?"    

    

"I don't eat things other men buy. Remember this next time. "    

    

Han Zhiyu saw that he did not have any abnormalities and heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

It was not that she was afraid or anything. It was just that this man was too jealous and it was too troublesome.    

    


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