Then Yanbo returned, carrying two large bags of takeout food back to Yanhuang's office.
The core team members, who had been working overtime regularly lately, all gathered around when they smelled the aroma of food.
Yanbo let everyone choose their own food, and then took out the stack of membership cards and distributed them to everyone one by one.
At first, the key members were all confused when Yan Bo returned, carrying two large bags of takeout food back to Yanhuang's office.
The core team members, who had been working overtime regularly lately, all gathered around when they smelled the aroma of food.
Yanbo let everyone choose their own food, and then took out the stack of membership cards and distributed them to everyone one by one.
At first, the key members were all bewildered when they received the cards, but upon closer inspection, screams erupted one after another.
"Wow! It's a yearly membership at the Children's Alliance Club! Boss, is this a bonus?"
Clearly, they all knew that the annual membership fee for the Tongmeng Club was not low.
Yan Bo smiled and nodded, "That's right, everyone has worked hard for the past month or so. Here's a bonus."
The group was initially exhausted and their morale was low, but now, with delicious takeout food in their mouths and expensive annual membership cards in their pockets, their morale soared to a new level.
After having dinner with everyone and chatting for a while, Yanbo returned to his office and turned on his computer.
There was an unread email in my inbox. The email contained only three words: "Who are you?"
The email was sent just five or six minutes ago.
He stared at the three words with his chin in his hand, and after a few more minutes, he slowly replied with a few words.
"Never mind, believe it or not!"
That's right, he's just that capricious!
Whether the other party believes him or not, he knows in his heart.
Sure enough, he received another email from the other party in just over ten seconds.
"Are you from the Yan family?"
Yan Bo curled his lips. It seemed that Secretary Yan wasn't too stupid.
"no!"
He's not stupid, why should he tell the truth?
"Then why are you showing me these?"
The two started chatting directly via email.
"If I show you these things, aren't you the one who benefits the most? I'm an old acquaintance of yours, and I don't want to see you make a fool of yourself."
Yan Bo started making things up on the spot. Anyway, all's fair in war, as long as the goal is achieved, there's no need to reveal his identity.
Besides, revealing one's identity is not beneficial to either the other party or oneself.
This time, the other party did not reply for several minutes.
It's likely that he's weighing whether or not to believe Yanbo's words.
From the other party's perspective, it doesn't really matter who sent the email. What matters is whether they will change their stance after reviewing the materials.
Yan Bo waited a few more minutes, but when he still didn't get a reply, he started to have some thoughts.
If the other party cannot give him a clear answer before he leaves work, he will use the second method.
His long-abandoned email account remained silent for a while. Yanbo had already decided that he would start working on the second method as soon as he returned the next morning.
After all, whether this villa complex can be successfully built is of great importance to Yanhuang and to him.
Unexpectedly, the very next morning, while he was having breakfast in his residence, reading the newspaper and sipping coffee, his assistant called.
"Boss, good news!"
"Speak!" Yan Bo vaguely guessed what the good news his assistant was talking about was.
"The documents from City S have been issued, we can go all out and get things done!" the assistant exclaimed excitedly.
Yan Bo couldn't help but smile. "Okay, I'll be back in ten minutes."
It seems he's going to be very busy from now on!
...
Tong Xiaohuai finally arrived at the school on the first day of school, wearing a T-shirt and jeans with her hair in a ponytail, just like other freshmen.
The first day's content was nothing more than the same old thing: after the freshman orientation ceremony, we went back to the classroom to listen to the teacher ramble on about a bunch of things to note about the start of the semester.
Tong Xiaohuai sat in the last row, tilting her head to look at the swaying eucalyptus branches outside the window.
After seeing Yan Bo at the club that day, she thought she would "coincidentally" run into him in different places in the next few days.
After all, once you've done it once, you'll do it again and again. Isn't that the norm?
However, apart from the flowers and gifts that were delivered to her home every day as usual, she never saw Yanbo again.
The flowers delivered to my home still change daily, and the gifts remain small.
Sometimes, it's a little bear toy.
Sometimes, it's a unique brooch.
Tong Xiaohuai had never met a man like this before, persistent yet always keeping a distance, as if giving her enough time to consider and accept.
However, if she remembered correctly, he seemed to have never expressed anything to her from beginning to end.
He never said he liked her, nor did he ever say he wanted to be friends with her.
This man wasn't actually being considerate; rather, he was deliberately keeping her in suspense.
"Young Miss, how did your classes go today?"
The driver who came to pick her up saw her get into the car and asked her a question with great concern.
"Hmm, not bad!"
For most of the day, she had been analyzing Yan Bo and what he had done to her recently. She didn't care at all whether her classes went well or not.
"Where to now? Back to the village?"
Tong Xiaohuai raised her wrist to check the time; it was only a little past four. She could have gone out for a walk elsewhere, but today she just wanted to go home and sit for a while.
"Okay, let's go back."
She looked at the accounts that Uncle Ming had sent over for the fifth year, and vaguely, she seemed to have grasped a little bit of the truth.
As for whether or not to take action, we need to discuss it thoroughly with Uncle Ming.
As the car approached the entrance to Tongjia Village, it unexpectedly saw a white sedan parked outside the iron gate.
Tong Xiaohuai asked the driver to go down and see what was going on, while she herself sat in the car, listlessly opening a book she had just received that day and casually flipping through it.
"Tap tap tap..."
There was a knock on the car window. Tong Xiaohuai looked up and saw the culprit that had bothered her for most of the day standing outside the car, bent over.
Tong Xiaohuai secretly rolled her eyes, rolled down the car window, and her handsome face with a gentle smile immediately leaned over and blocked the window.
"Miss Tong..." he called out, his gaze sweeping over the books on her lap, the smile in his eyes deepening noticeably, "Just got back from school?"
Tong Xiaohuai glanced at him and gave a faint reply.
"Um……"
"Would it be convenient for us to come down and chat for a bit?" Yan Bo seemed completely unbothered by her coldness, still smiling and speaking in a very gentle tone.
It's said that you can't hit someone who's smiling, and Tong Xiaohuai is no exception.
He nodded expressionlessly, closed the book, moved it aside, reached out and opened the car door, and got out of the car.
As soon as she got out of the car, she stood facing Yan Bo.
The first two times, she wore heels, so she didn't realize how much of a height difference there was between them. Today, she was wearing sneakers, and she had to tilt her head back to see his expression.
"You're so tall!"
Such words are actually inappropriate for her and him, given their unfamiliar relationship.
However, she blurted it out without even thinking.
Yan Bo casually put his hands in his casual pants pockets, looking down at her with a smile.
"Not too tall, just right for you!"
Tong Xiaohuai suddenly became furious. She wasn't even that familiar with him. How could he be a good match for her? This was too offensive! As she passed through the checkpoint, she took a closer look, and screams erupted from all sides.
"Wow! It's a yearly membership at the Children's Alliance Club! Boss, is this a bonus?"
They all knew that the annual membership fee for the Tongmeng Club was not low.
Yan Bo smiled and nodded, "That's right, everyone has worked hard for the past month or so. Here's a bonus."
The group was initially exhausted and their morale was low, but now, with delicious takeout food in their mouths and expensive annual membership cards in their pockets, their morale soared to a new level.
After having dinner with everyone and chatting for a while, Yanbo returned to his office and turned on his computer.
There was an unread email in my inbox. The email contained only three words: "Who are you?"
Yanbo received the email just five or six minutes ago.
He stared at the three words with his chin in his hand, and after a few more minutes, he slowly replied with a few words.
"Never mind, believe it or not!"
That's right, he's just that capricious!
Whether the other party believes him or not, he knows in his heart.
Sure enough, he received another email from the other party in just over ten seconds.
"Are you from the Yan family?"
Yan Bo curled his lips. It seemed that Secretary Yan wasn't too stupid.
"no!"
He's not stupid, why should he tell the truth?
"Then why are you showing me these?"
The two started chatting directly via email.
"If I show you these things, aren't you the one who benefits the most? I'm an old acquaintance of yours, and I don't want to see you make a fool of yourself."
Yan Bo started making things up on the spot. Anyway, all's fair in war, as long as the goal is achieved, there's no need to reveal his identity.
Besides, revealing one's identity is not beneficial to either the other party or oneself.
This time, the other party did not reply for several minutes.
It's likely that he's weighing whether or not to believe Yanbo's words.
From the other party's perspective, it doesn't really matter who sent the email. What matters is whether they will change their stance after reviewing the materials.
Yan Bo waited a few more minutes, but when he still didn't get a reply, he started to have some thoughts.
If the other party cannot give him a clear answer before he leaves work, he will use the second method.
His long-abandoned email account remained silent for a while. Yanbo had already decided that he would start working on the second method as soon as he returned the next morning.
Unexpectedly, the very next morning, while he was having breakfast in his residence, reading the newspaper and sipping coffee, his assistant called.
"Boss, good news!"
"Speak!" Yan Bo vaguely guessed what the good news his assistant was talking about was.
"The documents from City S have been issued, we can go all out and get things done!" the assistant exclaimed excitedly.
Yan Bo couldn't help but smile. "Okay, I'll be back in ten minutes."
It seems he's going to be very busy from now on!
...
Tong Xiaohuai finally arrived at the school on the first day of school, wearing a T-shirt and jeans with her hair in a ponytail, just like other freshmen.
The first day's content was nothing more than the same old thing: after the freshman orientation ceremony, we went back to the classroom to listen to the teacher ramble on about a bunch of things to note about the start of the semester.
Tong Xiaohuai sat in the last row, tilting her head to look at the swaying eucalyptus branches outside the window.
After seeing Yan Bo at the club that day, she thought she would "coincidentally" run into him in different places in the next few days.
After all, once you've done it once, you'll do it again and again. Isn't that the norm?
However, apart from the flowers and gifts that were delivered to her home every day as usual, she never saw Yanbo again.
The flowers delivered to my home still change daily, and the gifts remain small.
Sometimes, it's a little bear toy.
Sometimes, it's a unique brooch.
Tong Xiaohuai had never met a man like this before, persistent yet always keeping a distance, as if giving her enough time to consider and accept.
However, if she remembered correctly, he seemed to have never expressed anything to her from beginning to end.
He never said he liked her, nor did he ever say he wanted to be friends with her.
This man wasn't actually being considerate; rather, he was deliberately keeping her in suspense.
"Young Miss, how did your classes go today?"
The driver who came to pick her up saw her get into the car and asked her a question with great concern.
"Hmm, not bad!"
For most of the day, she had been analyzing Yan Bo and what he had done to her recently. She didn't care at all whether her classes went well or not.
"Where to now? Back to the village?"
Tong Xiaohuai raised her wrist to check the time; it was only a little past four. She could have gone out for a walk elsewhere, but today she just wanted to go home and sit for a while.
"Okay, let's go back."
She looked at the accounts that Uncle Ming had sent over for the fifth year, and vaguely, she seemed to be getting some clues.
As for whether or not to take action, we need to discuss it thoroughly with Uncle Ming.
As the car approached the entrance to Tongjia Village, it unexpectedly saw a white sedan parked outside the iron gate.
Tong Xiaohuai asked the driver to go down and see what was going on, while she herself sat in the car, listlessly opening a book she had just received that day and casually flipping through it.
"Tap tap tap..."
There was a knock on the car window. Tong Xiaohuai looked up and saw the culprit that had bothered her for most of the day standing outside the car, bent over.
Tong Xiaohuai secretly rolled her eyes, rolled down the car window, and her handsome face with a gentle smile immediately leaned over and blocked the window.
"Miss Tong..." he called out, his gaze sweeping over the books on her lap, the smile in his eyes deepening noticeably, "Just got back from school?"
Tong Xiaohuai glanced at him and gave a faint reply.
"Um……"
"Would it be convenient for us to come down and chat for a bit?" Yan Bo seemed completely unbothered by her coldness, still smiling and speaking in a very gentle tone.
It's said that you can't hit someone who's smiling, and Tong Xiaohuai is no exception.
He nodded expressionlessly, closed the book, moved it aside, reached out and opened the car door, and got out of the car.
As soon as she got out of the car, she stood facing Yan Bo.
The previous times, she had worn heels, so she hadn't realized how much of a height difference there was between them. Today, she was wearing sneakers, and standing in front of him, she had to tilt her head back to see his facial expression.
"You're so tall!"
Such words are actually inappropriate for her and him, given their unfamiliar relationship.
However, she blurted it out without even thinking.
Yan Bo casually put his hands in his casual pants pockets, looking down at her with a smile.
"Not too tall, just right for you!"
Tong Xiaohuai suddenly became furious. She wasn't even that familiar with him. How could he be a good match for her? This was too offensive!
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