The appearance of Xue Qiyuan, a well-known socialite in the business world, made Yang Can quite flattered. He didn't expect that he could meet her again so quickly. He wanted to check her consciousness but found that she had a lot of thoughts in her mind. Clear.
"Are you waiting for me on a special trip?" Yang Can didn't understand Xue Qiyuan's intentions, guessing and asked. I felt a little embarrassed when I said this. In other words, he is a beautiful woman and Xue Qiyuan is a young man. The situation is almost the same, this is upside down. Coming over did make him feel a little weird, and he unconsciously "touched" and "touched" his own face. Could it be that the consciousness energy has been greatly increased recently, and we have also come back and become handsome from the heart
"Even if it is, you should just talk about work, come up and talk about it." Xue Qiyuan got out of the car and walked over and gestured, expressing her sincerity.
This silver-white "color" BMW z4 is very beautiful and aristocratic, but it is in line with Xue Qiyuan's temperament. Yang Can sighed in his heart and thought it was a bit weird, so he sat on it. After all, being invited by a beautiful woman like Xue Qiyuan on the road is also worthwhile. A great joy in life.
It started as soon as he got in the passenger seat. Although Xue Qiyuan looked like a lady with a classic taste, he drove unambiguously and drove well by himself, but Yang Can had always been a little worried about riding in a woman's express.
"Why do you think it is too fast?" Xue Qiyuan's long hair followed the wind with a beautiful face and looked at her fascinating expression. There was a kind of ridicule in her quiet voice.
"I still dislike you for being slow, you have the ability to speed up..." Yang Can was stubborn in his mouth, but he was a little unsure, squinting his eyes that were a little unopened by the wind: "But Sister Xue, you can't Do you put it on the hood? You don't play cool like that, right?"
"I like this." Xue Qiyuan took it for granted, making Yang Can feel a little regretful about getting into the car. If I don't know, I might as well not buy a plane ticket. Slowly or slowly can wait for the plane to be stronger than the autumn wind. .
"I remember that you are not the president of a listed group? Why would you have time to come to me?" Yang Can was very curious about the reason she came after driving the car for about ten minutes. This woman could not see her thinking clearly because of too many eyes. , It's too jumpy, I can only ask directly.
At this time the car was passing a toll booth, and Xue Qiyuan turned her head and looked at him strangely: "You are really strange, shouldn't you be happy when you encounter this situation?" She really doesn't understand Yang Can's thinking mode. After she became an adult, even if she didn’t recognize her “sex”, a man of the same age would instinctively post it. Today, it’s good today, and he sent it to the door. This person even disliked it, saying that he took the picture in the back seat. Come here.
"Look at it, you wrote it above, right."
On the glass protective layer of the oil painting of Van Gogh's "Fifteen Sunflowers", there are two large characters "fake" written with a pen with "sexual", which is the masterpiece of the Golden Ring Villa where Yang Can sneaked into Xue Qiyuan that day , At that time, he also left these two words as a reminder.
Seeing Yang Can's noncommittal smile, Xue Qiyuan guessed it was him, and nodded appreciatively: "Thank you, I got it in several museums in the UK last month to help me appraise it, although those people couldn't appraise it. It came out, but the genuine product I have found has been kept in the British Museum. This is just the best fake. Can you tell me how you found it?"
"Just see it like this." Yang Canha smiled and said.
After Xue Qiyuan lifted the hair on her forehead to the base of her ears, she "showed" her white neck and turned her head to look at Yang Can: "A high school barely graduated and worked as a soldier for a few years and was demobilized and returned home. Adults never graduated from the exam. For those who are not interested in art painting at all, I can't think of any reason why he can distinguish Van Gogh's works that even European experts can't tell the authenticity. If you have interviewed similar painting exhibitions, that would be the past."
Hey, this lady came here prepared today, and even checked her own information, Yang Can was slightly surprised.
A few young people at the toll booth all came over at this time. Those who pointed in the distance were obviously "fascinated" by the lady’s classical temperament. Xue Qiyuan didn’t like to be noticed, and felt that Yang Can’s remarks were somewhat insulting. Perfunctively, Xiu Brows frowned while starting the car and set off on the highway.
After driving for a few hours, the two of them didn’t talk anymore, as if outrageous, and Yang Can didn’t ask anything at all, making Xue Qiyuan feel a little frustrated in her heart. Didn’t he “force” himself Speak
Yang Can is not in a hurry. When others come to him, the other party will naturally explain their intentions. The one who asked first will be shorter, and he is an ancestor in negotiation.
"Well, I won't be too arrogant with you. I personally came today to express my sincerity." Xue Qiyuan looked at the highway as it was getting dark, and finally couldn't help but express his opinion: "I have been missing one all the time. Come here with someone who is trustworthy and capable."
"Didn't this issue have been discussed last time?" Yang Can was a little bit dumbfounded, how big of a thing he thought? After holding back for so long, I didn't expect that the other party was repeating the old saying, wanting to be a secretary for a woman myself, and I felt uncomfortable thinking about it. Even if there are many advantages to the granddaughter of Prime Minister Xue Guoji, he would not consider it.
"Don't be too busy to refuse, listen to my terms. I think Hunan Satellite TV is also not interested in your "Good Wife" today. If you agree to come over, then I will bid for your top media, 500 Wan." Five fingers stretched out.
Although Xue Qiyuan had only seen Yang Can, she was still in that special situation, but this seemingly ordinary man left an extremely deep impression on her.
Xue Qiyuan has received the most rigorous education since she was sensible, and she is excellent in all aspects. Whether it is business talent, artistic inspiration, and appearance, they are unparalleled in their complex family. If she is a man, then Xue Qiyuan must Will follow in the footsteps of my grandfather and march into politics.
This shortcoming also caused her to be extremely angry. Except for the sturdy Tibetan mastiff, there is no male "sex" who can get close to her body. A man who looks good in her principles must be stronger than her, but it is a pity What disappointed her was that she hadn't met for so many years, and even if there were only one or two of them, they were all mature men in their forties.
She also met for the first time such a person who is better than her karate black belt, has a sharper artistic acumen, and can train Leonardo. Of course, she has a more important reason for Yang Can. People are by her side.
And Yang Can rejected her face to face, which made her feel wonderful, who had never been treated this way. I don’t know why she always thinks of his free and easy appearance during this period. She also feels that she feels so much towards Yang Can. Unusual, as if there was an urge to keep this man by his side. That's how people are. Sometimes the more you think about something you can't get, the value of that thing will get higher and higher.
When she learned about Yang Can's identity, she was even more curious. This veteran with a hippie smiling face didn't stand out, but the Qiu Huabo that he came into contact with, such as Ma Guoqiang, were full of praise for him.
"I know that you are desperate now. You can rest assured that after our company acquires the top, it will take good care of it. I will let Yang Xiuya join our East Asia brokerage firm and arrange her well."
Yang Can is not clear about Xue Qiyuan's complicated thoughts. He only feels that he is being threatened. The East Asia Television Group is so powerful that it wants to acquire our top media? If the other party thinks that his small company has the potential to offer sincerely, that's nothing, but Xue Qiyuan's tone is simply to "get" that he has used the company as a supplement. Yang Can feels a bit of being looked down upon.
"Miss Xue, let's end this topic!" At first, things were a little bit awkward. The more Yang Can thought about it, the more bored he became. He simply reached out and lowered the gear without saying a word. Xue Qiyuan looked surprised and the car was speeding down. When he got down, Yang Can turned over and jumped out before the car stopped, and walked straight by the highway. He was not in the mood to stay in the same space with this kind of space, so he might as well take two steps to relax.
Xue Qiyuan originally thought that Yang Can would be grateful to Dade when he heard that he was going to buy his company. He never expected his reaction like this. When he grabbed the shift lever just now, she broke her craft bracelet. Now, my wrists still hurt a little, and my heart is a little angry, but how dangerous it is to be so messy at high speed here.
"You... You bastard... You broke my bracelet... You didn't know that this was made by French artist Fahner a little bit by hand. It's unique in the world." Xue Qiyuan looked back and it was good that there was no car. Slowly follow up with Yang Can, holding up her hands in protest with a blushing face.
"There are more than ten yuan on the stall, I will pay you next time." Yang Can rolled his eyes disapprovingly and walked along the roadside, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. He wouldn't recognize this account. He didn't. mood.
Xue Qiyuan couldn't figure it out. She hadn't seen anyone before, so why couldn't she fix this man? Wouldn't he play cards according to common sense
Yang Can not only refused, but also looked disgusting with herself, which made a certain part of her heart feel deeply stabbed.