Chapter 39 Take your time, answer when you've thought i

t understand the thoughts of these wealthy people. She couldn't understand President He, and she also couldn't understand Xiang Wan.If you like "Hello, Holiday" from A-SOUL's Hoshimachi Suisei, pleas..."What time would you be convenient to meet...Mr. Yang I have some things to take care of here, let's chat later." The manager inadvertently glanced at He Hanchuan standing by the door, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly hung up the phone.

He swallowed nervously and said cautiously, "Hello, Mr. He."

He nodded lightly. "Did I scare you by coming in suddenly"

"No, no!" The manager's heart pounded like a drum in his chest. He stammered nervously, "I didn't expect you to come looking for me. It's...it's a surprise, yes, a surprise!"

"You seem to be in a good mood today." He Hanchuan said casually.

The manager swallowed nervously, "It's an honor to meet you. I'm so happy."

"Hmm" He Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a meaningful expression.

"Besides all that, there's one more piece of good news." The supervisor wiped the sweat from his brow, his legs feeling a little weak. "I recently found a treasure at an antique market."

"Ge Hanchuan walked a few steps to the sofa and sat down, "That's really good luck. I wonder if I have the honor of seeing your treasure and getting some good fortune"

"Mr. He, you're too kind. This jade pendant being able to catch your eye is a blessing it has cultivated." Though unwilling deep down, the manager still took out the jade pendant and presented it with both hands.

He Hanchuan's eyes darkened when he saw the pendant. He twirled it in his hand and asked, "A Ming dynasty pendant worth millions, and you found it at an antique market You have such good taste, I should recommend you to the city art appraisal center. What do you think"

"I... I..." Big drops of sweat streamed down the manager's forehead.

He touched the cool, smooth jade pendant with a low voice, "No rush, I'll answer when I think it through."

The boss’s legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground. His eyes darted around nervously before he gritted his teeth and said, “This jade pendant was given to me by Yua. She wanted me to help her change her work position.”

Fearing that He Hanchuan might misunderstand, he spoke quickly, "But I've worked at Dreamland for ten years, diligently and conscientiously. How could I possibly go against my principles because of a jade pendant I consulted with the manager, and she agreed before I transferred Xiang Wan to a different position. I definitely didn't show favoritism or break the law!"

At this moment, he was immensely grateful that he had consulted with his manager beforehand.

"When did A-Wai give you the jade pendant"

"This afternoon," the manager replied quickly.

Helan Chuan propped his right elbow on his leg, twirling a jade pendant in his hand, and casually asked, “Do you know why she changed her job position”

"Being a cleaner is so tiring," the manager said matter-of-factly. "People always complain about them, and the pay isn't good either. If I were a princess, I could meet a generous young master and get a lot of money right away, without having to work so hard. Maybe I'd even find a simple rich kid and become a phoenix, soaring to new heights— way better than being a cleaner!"

"She said that to you" Helian Chuan raised his eyes, his deep gaze fell on him, as if he could see through people's hearts.

The supervisor's heart tightened, his face flushed red as he stammered, "No...no, I just guessed."

Why is General He so invested in what happened to Waiman Does he know her

Then, won't giving her so much work during this time upset Mr. He

On this thought, the manager wiped a cold sweat from his forehead.

He… it shouldn't be, right If CEO He really knew A-Wan, he wouldn't let her work as a princess and janitor at the Dream Palace. He must have overthought things.

He stared straight at him, making his scalp tingle and his limbs go numb until his mind went blank. Only then did he avert his gaze, turning to leave.

"Mr. He!" Seeing this, the manager hurriedly chased after him, dragging his soft legs and shouting anxiously.

He stopped and turned to look at him, "Is there something else"

"Mr. He, that…" The manager stared intently at the jade pendant in his hand, pointing with a hesitant finger. He wanted to say something but dared not speak directly, his face flushed red.

He Hanchuan twirled the jade pendant in his hand, glancing at him with a bland expression, "Hmm"

"No...nothing..." The manager sounded like someone had ripped out his heart. He was unwilling to accept it, yet he didn't dare ask He Hanchuan for anything. All he could do was say insincerely, "It's getting late, be careful on your way back."

He nodded slightly, barely perceptibly. Under the gaze of his supervisor, a look of profound pain etched on his face, he stowed the jade pendant away and walked off.

"This A-Wan, she just brings me trouble!" the manager gritted his teeth, a cold glint in his eyes, watching how he would deal with her!

After He Hanchuan left his office, he walked a few steps forward and turned into the manager's office.

"Hello, Mr. He," someone was reporting to Meng Lan about the recent procurement situation at Dream Clubhouse. Seeing him enter, they hurriedly bent down and greeted him.

He nodded and waved him down.

"I happened to have something I wanted to tell you, and you just arrived. What a coincidence." Menglan smiled sweetly as she got up and started boiling water to make tea. "There are too many cleaning staff at the club, and there aren't enough female hostesses over there. So I made a decision on my own and transferred Xiang Wan to the hostess side."

"Will your club be short on female publicists Should I get a batch for you" He Hanchuan played with the jade pendant in his hand and asked softly.

Thinking of how Yi Wan would wear a thigh-high cheongsam to drink with other men, he tightened his grip on the jade pendant, unable to say what was uncomfortable.

Menglan glanced at the jade pendant in his palm, which looked vaguely familiar. She scoffed, "I was just joking with you! Why are you taking it seriously"

"How did she come to mind that I should call her back" He Hanchuan walked to the office chair, sat down, and his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table.

Upon seeing this, Menglan raised an eyebrow, a spark of interest flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Tapping on the table

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last saw President He so emotionally expressive.

She glanced again at the jade pendant in his palm, a knowing smile on her lips. "Isn't this related to your past grievances with Xiang Wan I was thinking of striking her where it hurts most, but for someone as proud as Xiang Wan, making her do physical labor wouldn't be satisfying. It'd be better to have her accompany guests and temper her arrogance."

Ge Hanchuan's tapping on the table stopped. His expression didn't change much, but Menglan could tell that the boss wasn't happy.

The water had boiled, and as she brewed tea, she smiled and said, "Aren't you reluctant To tell the truth, this Miss Xiang is beautiful like a flower, and has followed you for so many years. If you're reluctant, it's understandable..."

"Menglan." He Hanchuan raised his eyes, calling her name coldly.

"This is some good tea I got recently, try it." Menglan poured the tea and pushed the cup forward to him.

Ge Hanchuan picked up his teacup and took a sip. The water was too hot, so he frowned and put the cup down on the table.

“Oh my, you're hilarious! What on earth possessed you to get burned by tea ” Menglan laughed so hard she was doubled over, her sparkling eyes shimmering with amusement. "I bet even if I told them, no one would believe it."

He Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, a dark cloud hanging over his face as he glared at her.

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