Chapter 1981

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"good morning, Boss Qiao. Boss Qiao, Boss Zhan is here. He wants to join the company. "

"tell Mr. Zhan that I don't have time to entertain him and ask him to go back and never come back again."

the head of security guessed that this would be the result.

"good."

Qiao Han's car, escorted by a bodyguard car, drove into Qiao's Group.

Zhan Haoyu sat in his car and watched Qiao Han's motorcade enter. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to himself, "this pomp is comparable to that of Big Brother."

usually Qiao Han is sitting on Maybach, but now Qiao Han has changed to Rolls-Royce, which is really comparable to his eldest brother.

change cars, probably because the car he drives is Maybach.

when Qiao Han's motorcade entered, the company door was closed again.

the security chief went back to Zhan Haoyu's car window and said apologetically to Zhan Haoyu, "Zhan Boss, our boss Qiao said that we had no time to entertain you. Please go back and don't come back again." At the end of

, the security chief himself added a sentence, he advised: "War Chief, we Qiao is always a serious man, he will not accept the pursuit of War Manager."

there are many girls admiring Joe, and there are also many people who are always obsessed with Joe, but it is the first time that Joe is always haunted and beaten by a man.

Zhan Haoyu said: "I just like your boss Qiao. I am very patient. No matter what Joe thinks of me or treats me, I will stick to it."

he started the car.

naturally not leaving.

but park the car on the edge of the company gate, so that it won't block other people's entry and exit.

then he called Qiao Han.

Qiao Han doesn't answer his phone.

he sent another message to Qiao Han.

"Qiao Han, I want to go in. I brought you a loving breakfast. Let's have breakfast together." If you don't let me in, don't regret it later. "

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Qiao Han received his message, stared for a while, and finally chose to reply to him.

"Zhan Haoyu, I begged. Please let me go and don't come to me again. I won't like you. I don't like homosexuality!"

Zhan Haoyu replied to her: "are you sure you are really a man" You dare not let me test it, which shows that you are guilty. In fact, you are not a man, but a woman. You are disguised as a man. If I guess correctly, you have been disguised as a man since you were a child. For more than 20 years, everyone has become accustomed to your identity as a man. "

"but, really can't be false, you're not a real man, even if you look like it again, no one can tell your identity as a woman, you're still a woman."

when Qiao Han saw his two messages, his handsome face was gloomy.

he guessed exactly right.

she disguised herself as a man because she was a child. Everyone was used to his identity as a man, and no one ever suspected that he was a woman.

as Zhan Haoyu said, no matter how much she pretends to be, she is a woman, she is still a woman, and she cannot change this fact.

where on earth did he tell she was a woman

the number of times two people meet is obviously not many.

instead of replying to Zhan Haoyu, Qiao Han walked out of the elevator with a gloomy face and returned to his office.

Qiao Han doesn't care about Zhan Haoyu's threatening "you will regret" message.

she regrets it. She regretted it a long time ago.

regret knowing Zhan Haoyu, regretting that he helped Zhan Haoyu introduce the house for a while, and regretted traveling with Zhan Haoyu. As a result, he trapped himself to death.

in twenty minutes. In the

conference room, Qiao Xun was having a meeting with a group of senior managers when he heard the shouts of Zhan Haoyu outside. not starve myself, starving, I need you to help me recuperate my stomach, tired you, I feel distressed.""if I become hungry, thin and ugly, and you come back to dislike me and prefer Zhang Niansheng,...