The Long-awaited Mr Han
/ The Long-awaited Mr Han Chapter 164
It did not matter if Du Lin was the nephew of one of the shareholders or not, Lu Man would always be his first priority .
"Shall we head to the meeting room for discussion?" Lu Man was afraid that she would disturb Han Zhuoli's work .
"There's no need to . I've nothing that I need to do, so you can just discuss here," Han Zhuoli said .
"Heh," Du Lin snickered, "Aiyo, Brother Han, you're actually afraid that I'll bully little sister-in-law?"
"No, actually . You can't bully her, she's tough," Han Zhuoli's cocky expression was about to be fixed on his face permanently .
The corner of Du Lin's mouth quirked up a little . Who knew that Han Zhuoli would look like this when in love .
"Alright, we'll discuss here then . " Du Lin did not mind discussing there .
"For now, I'll put aside the matter regarding the plan as that's something for the long-run . We'll first discuss the plan for tonight's charity night . Since you will need to give an interview to the media tonight, I've thoughtfully designed a few questions in advance that some reporters might ask you . Now, I'll ask you those questions, and we can discuss what's the best way to reply . If any of my questions happens to make you feel uncomfortable, please don't be offended," Lu Man said .
"Go ahead and ask . I understand . This is to simulate what questions the reporters might ask . " Du Lin was reasonable .
Therefore, Lu Man asked a couple of questions .
They included questions about Du Lin's ex-wife, his current wife, whether she was a really third-party back then, the current status of his wife now, and many such other questions .
Even though Du Lin was mentally prepared, he was still sweating because of her questions, "Little sister-in-law, some of your questions are too harsh . The reporters won't even have such a craft or difficult approach as yours . "
Seeing that he wasn't angry or offended, Lu Man smiled and explained . "The questions those reporters will you won't be much far from these . Regardless of what words they use, the crux of the content wouldn't change . Just now, the way you answered some of the questions wasn't really very appropriate . But now listen to my replies and reconsider your answers . "
Du Lin listened attentively to Lu Man's answers . With a smack on his thigh, he said, "Your reply much better than mine . It's a deal then, I'll remember your replies . "
Lu Man nodded . She didn't expect that Du Lin's personality would be like this in private . It was quite easy to get along with him . "In case a reporter asks you a question that I didn't cover, just brush pass him . Since there are so many reporters, you can't possibly answer every single one of their questions . "
Du Lin nodded and agreed .
"You're done with your discussion right? If you're done, leave quickly . " Han Zhuoli was chasing him away . He did not want Du Lin to take up the time his time with Lu Man .
"…" The corner of Du Lin's lips twitched upwards . He lifted his hand and glanced at his watch, "Sure, I have to go and prepare myself for tonight, get my hair, clothes, and make-up done too . I'll be going off first then . "
Han Zhuoli waved his hand, chasing him to leave quickly .
The despised Du Lin, "…"
After Du Lin left, Lu Man stood up as well . "I should head back to do my work too . "
"Hold on," Han Zhuoli pulled her over . From his closet, he took out an exquisite-looking paper bag . There was no logo on it, but the fade lines on the paper bag were holographic, changing colors and reflecting the light as the angle of view changed .
With such an exquisite exterior, the item in the bag would not be ordinary .
"This dress has been prepared for you for tonight's event," Han Zhuoli said .
Lu Man did not think that Han Zhuoli would be so meticulous and thoughtful . She herself had forgotten about needing a dress suitable for tonight's event .
Gleefully taking the bag in her hands, Lu Man stood on her tiptoes and pecked him on his chin . "This is to reward you . I'll be leaving now . "
Even after Lu Man had walked out of the door, Han Zhuoli kept touching his chin, grinning stupidly
***
Carrying the bag, Lu Man thought about what had just happened and touched her lips unconsciously .
Han Zhuoli's breath still lingered on her lips, dominating and cold . Even now her lips felt numb .
When the images of what happened in his office flashed across her mind, the corner of her lips curled upwards sweetly .
As she reached the entrance of the public relations department, Lu Man took in a deep breath and forced herself to hide her sweet smile .
Chapter end
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