There was no way to chat properly. Ye Xingguang wanted to die. Han Chengbei asked seriously: "Have you slept?"

Ye Xingguang immediately retorted: "No."

Han Chengbei: "That's good. If you don't know whether to go on, don't sleep easily. Listen to your brother's right, protect yourself and don't give men an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Ye Xingguang: "He doesn't know. He got a medicine a few days ago. After taking a bath thirty times at night, he didn't have any bad thoughts on me. He should be considered a gentleman."

Han Chengbei scolded through the phone: "My stupid man, I took a shower thirty times? This is obviously not to call you, and you are so annoyed. This man definitely doesn't love you. I can guarantee that the man who likes you will never take a shower thirty times!"

Night Starlight: "Really?"

Han Chengbei: "I am a man, can I still lie to you? A man's body is the most honest!"

Ye Xingguang suddenly felt a little unhappy. She didn't like to hear these words: "But he took my mood and asked me to send him a text message. This should be considered as cherishing me, right? He didn't want to force me to take thirty times. I think this man is okay."

Han Chengbei: "I am afraid of hurting your self-esteem. I can only say that this man is gentleman and doesn't directly make you unable to get out of Taiwan. Do you understand? This man definitely doesn't love you. I swear with my toes, so I'd better make plans to marry me in the future."

"By bye! Don't contact me in the future, I'll break up with my friends!"

Ye Xingguang was so angry that he cut off the phone directly. If he didn’t love him, he wouldn’t love him. There was no man or woman born to fall in love with each other. They were all slowly falling in love with him. Humph, how can you know if he didn’t try it?

...

On the other hand, Qin Yao received an order from Yanbei to investigate his Weibo account [My despairs medicine].

As the president's adjutant, it doesn't take much time to investigate a Weibo account, but it's just a matter of making a phone call to Junxing's Weibo. In less than fifteen minutes, Qin Yao investigated the Weibo registration information of [My despair of regret medicine].

Although it was a trivial matter, Qin Yao was stunned for a moment after seeing the registration information on Weibo.

After finding this person from the President's order, he brought this person to the President. However, when he saw this registration information, Qin Yao did not know how to perform this task, Alexander.

After hesitating for fifteen minutes, Qin Yao thought about it and walked in with a tough bullet.

Then asked: "Mr. President, are you sure you want to bring [Mr.'s exclusively selling regret medicine] to you?"

Yan Beishen glanced at the adjutant Qin Yao: "What's the problem?"

Qin Yao nodded: "It's really a problem. This order is a bit stressful to execute."

Yanbei put down the signature pen in his hand, leaned back, and made a listening attitude.

Qin Yao could only continue: "It may not be possible to bring people directly to you, so I can only invite them."

A person who bought regret medicine on Weibo, and I don’t know if it was a scammer in the world, the adjutant actually used the word "please", which surprised Yanbei: "Please?"

"Yes, I can only invite you, but I'm not sure if I can invite you if I go and invite you."

Yan Bei didn't say anything anymore and pondered for a long time, "Who is [My desirable medicine]? He has such a big face, and even if you go and invite him, you may not be able to invite him?"

Qin Yao hesitated for a second and said, "It's your grandfather, Mr. Zhuo."
Chapter completed!