First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

Back in his office, Han Mushi asked his subordinates to investigate everything about Song Qianyan.

When he knew that Song Qianyan graduated from the famous ZM University and was considered a top doctor in China, yet he was willing to be Ou Jinchuan's personal doctor. It seemed that there must be some unknown reason.

However, Han Mushi lamented that his eyesight was indeed good. Song Qianyan was such an excellent woman, which was considered his insight, and it also added to the status of this woman in his heart.

Han Mushi knew that Ou Jinchuan had lunch at the restaurant under the Oushi Group building, where he had his own luxurious suite.

As for Song Qianyan, the personal doctor who was always by his side, he would naturally follow him here.

At noon the next day, Han Mushi, who didn't have to come to discuss the final cooperation matters, unexpectedly came in person.

After discussing the final matters with the vice president of the company, Han Mushi went to the restaurant downstairs to stop.

Wearing an expensive suit and a luxury watch, the handsome Han Mushi sat alone in the restaurant of the Oushi Group. People passing by were very surprised, and there was a lot of discussion.

Obviously, he was waiting for someone.

At noon, the company employees came downstairs one after another. When they saw Han Mu, the women were like crazy, screaming in a low voice: "That seems to be President Han!"

"President Han, why are you here? I'm so happy to be so close to you..."

"I'm waiting for you." Han Mushi joked.

The women screamed like nympho again.

Unexpectedly, Han Mushi was such an interesting person, many female employees gathered around him, chatting and laughing happily, and even forgot to eat.

Someone even brought him a rich meal, but Han Mushi refused to eat it—he never ate such a big pot dish.

When Han Mushi saw Ou Jinchuan, his assistant Wen Yifan, and Song Qianyan who was following them behind them, he hurriedly said something was up and bid farewell to everyone.

When the female staff saw him leave in a hurry, they were all disappointed.

When Ou Jinchuan saw Han Mu, he was still in the company. He was a little surprised, and said, "Since Manager Han is here, why don't we have dinner together? Just now, I didn't take the initiative to invite Manager Han to stay for dinner. It's my fault."

Han Mushi laughed quickly, "Why, I just want to invite this lady to have a meal together. I wonder if President Ou can borrow this lady for the next noon, so that we can get to know each other?"

After hearing this, Ou Jinchuan couldn't help frowning.

Song Qianyan was also very surprised, he didn't know what Han Mushi's intention was for inviting him.

In Ou's house, Song Qianyan met Han Mu once, and saw that he went to the Ou's house to discuss his sister's affairs, and finally returned in a disastrous defeat.

However, Song Qianyan expressed his respect for Han Mushi's behavior of caring about his sister so much and even defending her, thinking that he is a responsible and good man.

Seeing him again now, I saw that he was considered a well-known elite in the shopping malls, but he didn't know why this handsome and elegant business elite wanted to have dinner with his unknown personal doctor?
Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan, wondering how he would answer.

Ou Jinchuan's face was livid, but he couldn't refuse Han Mushi's request face to face, otherwise it would not only hurt the feelings of the two families, but also make Song Qianyan think that he was afraid of something.

Ou Jinchuan said coldly, "Now is the break time, she didn't dine with us in the first place, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he went to the suite on his own, leaving Song Qianyan in embarrassment facing Han Mu alone.

Unexpectedly, Ou Jinchuan pushed himself to other men so easily, which made Song Qianyan feel inexplicably sad.

"Hello." Han Mushi greeted first and extended his hand.

"Hello." Song Qianyan smiled awkwardly, and handed Han Mushi his hand.

The moment the two shook hands, Han Mu couldn't help but feel more excited, and his words became more radiant.

"It's nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself first. I'm Han Mushi, the general manager of the Han family. We met yesterday, but I don't know Miss's last name? I really want to make friends with you."

After listening to Han Mushi's words that seemed to come from the heart, Song Qianyan finally knew what Han Mushi's intentions were. She also felt very honored and introduced herself.

"Song Qianyan, what a good name!" Han Mushi praised, "I wonder if Ms. Su would like to dine with me? I see a restaurant nearby, I think we can go there and have a chat."

"I don't think this is good..." Song Qianyan politely declined, "We are still not familiar with each other when we meet for the first time."

"Is Ms. Song afraid of being misunderstood? Or is she afraid that I'm a bad person?" Han Mushi asked.

"No, no, I'm not afraid of this..." Song Qianyan still hesitated and said, "I just think it's just to make friends, I don't need to go to such a big restaurant, the nearby restaurants are five-star, and the food there is very expensive Very much."

Han Mushi smiled, "It turns out that Miss Su is worried about this, but don't worry, I usually go to such high-end restaurants when I go out, do I still care about this little money?"

Fearing that Song Qianyan would regard him as a rich second-generation playboy, Han Mushi hurriedly said, "I invite Miss Su to dinner, and I just want to make a good friend, won't Miss Su give me this face? "

Seeing Han Mushi pressing hard, Song Qianyan hesitated for a while, and finally agreed.

The voices of the two gradually faded away until they disappeared completely.

The conversation between the two of them was all heard by Ou Jinchuan in the suite. He thought that Song Qianyan would refuse, but he didn't expect her to be so weak-hearted and agreed to the invitation of other men.And it was in front of my own face!

Ou Jinchuan couldn't help feeling a little choked up, and dropped the chopsticks on the table with a "slap".

Wen Yifan on the side naturally understood why, and whispered, "President, do you want me to keep an eye on them?"

Ou Jinchuan just realized his gaffe, and said impatiently: "Who are you staring at? Don't meddle in your own business. I just thought of something in the morning and I'm a little upset."

Seeing that Ou Jinchuan refused to admit his concern for Song Qianyan, Wen Yifan stood aside and said nothing more.

Song Qianyan followed Han Mushi to a nearby five-star hotel, where the restaurant was located on a tall building and was quite luxuriously decorated.

The soft and pleasant music lingers in the hall, creating a quiet, peaceful, elegant and refined atmosphere.

"This place is very suitable for you." Han Mushi said sincerely after the two sat down by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Why?" Song Qianyan asked inexplicably.

Han Mushi smiled, "I'm talking about your aura, which is very suitable for this place. Has no one ever said that your aura is like an independent and spotless fairy?"

Hearing Han Mushi's unabashed praise, Song Qianyan couldn't help laughing, and said embarrassingly: "Is there any? It's because President Han is too high on me. A woman like me who doesn't like to dress up and doesn't care about her appearance at work, where is she?" Like some spotless fairy?"

"Miss Su is really modest." Han Mushi felt that Song Qianyan's elegant style of conversation suited his own taste.

He thought of something, and asked, "Miss Su, I think I seem to have seen you somewhere, have we met before?"

Song Qianyan hesitated for a while, and finally told what he had sent his younger sister Han Muxue home.

Han Mushi slapped his forehead, and said with a sense of realization: "Oh, I remembered, I did see you that day!"

Then, Han Mushi was overjoyed again, "Miss Su, it seems that we are really destined, that fate should make me remember you, when I saw you again just now, I wanted to be friends with you so much. Miss Su, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and kind, and I, Han Mushi, have been lucky enough to have such a friend as you."

Song Qianyan smiled embarrassedly, but said nothing.

At this time, Song Qianyan was regarded as an angel in Han Mushi's mind.

The waiter brought the menu for the two of them, and Han Mushi ordered the most expensive dishes without hesitation. Song Qianyan took a look and frowned, "President Han, I don't think this is appropriate? These dishes It adds up to tens of thousands of yuan! It’s just too wasteful to eat a meal, and it’s just the two of us.”

Han Mushi shook his head and said disapprovingly: "This is the first day we met Miss Su, of course we should celebrate it well, Miss Su just enjoy it."

"Well, let President Han spend more today, but this is not an example." Song Qianyan was still a little awkward, feeling distressed for wasting so much food—even though she didn't pay for it, she still felt distressed.

She really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

"Miss Su, since we are friends, you don't need to call me 'President' anymore, otherwise I will hate my name when we grow up."

Song Qianyan couldn't help laughing at Han Mushi's joking words, "Then what should I call you?"

"You can call me Mushi, and I call you Qianyan, which complements each other." Han Mu said bluntly, "It's because you are a top student at ZM University and I am the head of the Han family. We are friends. , can be regarded as the right family.”

"Do you know that I am an international student at ZM University?" Song Qianyan said with some surprise, "I don't seem to have mentioned it to you."

Han Mushi curled his lips and smiled, "Do you think such a small matter can rarely defeat a dignified CEO like me?"

But Song Qianyan thought, just now you asked my name, I think you must have known it a long time ago, but you still came to ask the question knowingly.

From then on, Song Qianyan knew that this man was very rich.

"Well, Twilight, I'm not welcome."

With that said, Song Qianyan picked up a fish ball from a hot pot and chewed it in his mouth.

"It's delicious!" Song Qianyan nodded vigorously, expressing her satisfaction from the bottom of her heart, and took another one on her own.

Her simple and bold appearance, but another uniqueness under the quiet appearance, made Han Mushi involuntarily aroused more interest.

The two chatted politely and without losing interest, and ate slowly. In the blink of an eye, the rest time was about to pass.

Song Qianyan quickly wiped his mouth, ready to leave.