President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 59 After Turning Around: Do You Still Love Him
Chang Banchun was extremely proud. He had not done well in business all his life, but he had done a lot of things that poached people's privacy. As long as he wanted to know, there was almost nothing he didn't know.

"What do you want?" The other party's tone has calmed down.

"I don't want to do anything, I'm short of money recently, you might as well give me a few hundred thousand pocket money first!" Chang Banchun tapped the table with his fingertips.

"How much do you want?"

"Give me 100 million first!" Chang Banchun asked the price unceremoniously.

The other party was silent for a while, "How do you let me know that the thing in your hand is real?"

"I have photos from back then. They are definitely not Photoshopped. They are very old photos. The man in the photo is called Wu Dongcheng..."

"Where to pay?" The other party seemed not to want Chang Banchun to continue talking.

"It's easy to handle. I will call you again when I pay the money and tell you the exchange location. However, you can only do this by yourself. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that everyone in Fengcheng will know!"

"Okay!" The other party responded very readily, "When will I give you the money?"

"In three days, I will wait for you in People's Park, remember, if it's cash..." Chang Banchun smiled proudly again.

After hanging up the phone, he laughed even louder, "It seems that it is much easier to grasp some other people's privacy than to conduct business properly..."

Tang Jiyao brought Yihuan to his company and made her the assistant to the president. Although all the employees looked at Yihuan and Tang Jiyao with colored glasses, Yihuan didn't care.

Sitting at home every day eating Tang Jiyao's and using Tang Jiyao's made her uncomfortable.

Tang Jiyao is very satisfied with his arrangement. Yihuan's job is very simple, nothing more than delivering documents and coffee for him, and chatting with him when he is tired.

The work is simple, but Yihuan is a very enthusiastic worker. Her enthusiasm is appreciated by everyone around her, and Tang Jiyao appreciates her even more.

Day and night, although Tang Jiyao always hinted his love to her, Chang Yihuan always avoided him.

She is different from him, a person like her will not like anyone else except Su Yaoyang.

Tang Jiyao's conditions are so good, what kind of woman does not have?
She, can't delay him...

Yihuan was sorting out the documents, and Tang Jiyao's passionate eyes not far away made her feel terrified, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

She doesn't want to be entangled with his eyes, what she wants is nothing more than the past of her and Su Yaoyang quietly holding her and Su Yaoyang...

"There is a party tomorrow night, can I ask you to be my girlfriend?" Tang Jiyao tilted his head and looked at Yihuan who was sorting out the documents.

Yi Huan stopped and brushed the hair hanging from his forehead behind his ears, "Me?"

"Could it be that all the women around the president are dead?"

Shaking his head casually, "It's not suitable, the gap between us is too big..."

"Yihuan, do you know? Being an assistant to the president requires not only arranging the work of the boss, but also accompanying the boss to socialize..." Tang Jiyao narrowed his eyes and looked at Chang Yihuan.

This woman has been by his side for a long time, and he is confident that Tang Jiyao is an attractive person, but why can't she believe that he really likes her, and falls into his arms?

"Are you... still in love with Su Yaoyang?"

This is the first time in history that he mentioned Su Yaoyang in front of her. All along, that name has been a forbidden area between them, just like the galaxy between Cowherd and Weaver Girl, which cannot be crossed.

Hearing that he mentioned Su Yaoyang, Yihuan was slightly taken aback.

Love?
How can I not love?

She doesn't even know how to not love that person!

The wound on the heart that had just healed was suddenly torn open again, bloody and bloody, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly speak.

In her whole life, even if she died, she would never stop loving that man, right?
However, he never needed her love, what he needed was that woman named Gu Manluo.

It's been a long time since anyone said his name. She was a little uncomfortable hearing Tang Jiyao say this name, and the question he asked made her unable to answer.

"me…"

"Yihuan, don't answer!" He suddenly walked over from behind the desk and stood in front of Yihuan.

"Don't tell me the answer!"

He clearly knew what the answer was, but he didn't dare to listen, he was afraid, afraid that she would say it himself.

Tang Jiyao had never been so cautious in front of a woman. He was afraid that she would be bad, and that he would irritate her. He was always careful with everything, but what did he get in exchange for this month?
"Yihuan, I like you just like you like Su Yaoyang. If you don't want the ending between you and Su Yaoyang to be a tragedy, then please give me a chance..." His eyes were very bright, not stained with a trace of dust, As pure as the stars in the night sky.

Yes, how much she hoped that she and Su Yaoyang would have a happy ending, but expectations are always expectations, and may not come true.

And the real Tang Jiyao in front of her made her feel even more uneasy. She was a ruined flower, how could she be worthy of someone like him?
He is romantic, elegant, well-dressed, elegant, gentle and considerate. How can she afford a perfect person like him?

It's not that he's bad, it's that he's too good. His goodness is like a mirror, reminding Chang Yihuan that she is so ugly that she can't be more ugly.

She looked into Tang Jiyao's eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

If such an excellent person is hurt by her, is it her fault?
"Yihuan, don't reject me, try to give me your hand..." Tang Jiyao stretched out his hand, held Yihuan's hand, and put it on his chest, "Yihuan, do you feel it? This heart is sincere, because there is You, it can dance so powerfully..."

Yihuan's hand was placed on Tang Jiyao's chest, and the sound of a strong heartbeat came through her palm, as clear as his sincere eyes.

"Yihuan, give me and your love a chance, okay?"

Chang Yihuan finally didn't say anything.

It was the first time in her life that a man treated her so attentively. For the first time, she felt that the man's heart was also so fragile, as fragile as a crystal doll, which could be broken with one blow.

She was touched for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Can you give me a little more time?"

"Really?" Tang Jiyao was delighted, his eyes were shining with a different brilliance, like the light of the sun in the sky, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yihuan tightly in his arms.

"Yihuan, trust me, I will never let you down..."

Yihuan was hugged tightly by him, and that kind of solid feeling made her feel a little confused. She even wanted to hug Tang Jiyao a little bit, but she slowly withdrew her outstretched hand after all.

Maybe, after a while, Tang Jiyao felt bored and gave up on her...

Chang Yihuan finally agreed to accompany Tang Jiyao to the dinner, so Tang Jiyao asked the best designer in Fengcheng to dress up Yihuan.

The only thing he didn't know was that the host of that dinner was Bai Xinzhe.

(End of this chapter)