Zhan Haoyu returned to his car, the security captain waved his hand, and the company’s door was opened.
Zhan Haoyu swaggered into Qiao’s Group in his Maybach.
After a few minutes.
The tall and handsome third young master of the Zhan family walked into the office building of the Qiao Group with a few bags in one hand and a large bouquet of flowers in the other.
“Boss Zhan.”
“Boss Zhan.”
All the way in, everyone who saw him said hello respectfully.
Zhan Haoyu has a good temper. No matter who greets him, he always responds to the other party. The impression left on the people of the Qiao Group is that he is approachable and has no airs of the third young master of the Zhan family.
In fact, of the nine young masters of the Zhan family, except for Zhan Yin, who is a bit more ostentatious, the others are very close to the people.
Zhan Yin wasn’t just showing off, he was just bringing his bodyguards to prevent his admirers from approaching.
It’s not the first time Zhan Haoyu has come to Qiao’s Group, he went up to the top floor with ease.
“Boss Zhan.”
Qiao Han’s secretary was already waiting for him at the elevator entrance, saw him coming out, and said hello respectfully.
Zhan Haoyu smiled back and asked the secretary, “Is Mr. Qiao in the office?”
The secretary selectively ignored the large bouquet of flowers that Zhan Haoyu was holding, and responded, “Mr. Qiao is still in the meeting. Mr. Zhan will wait in the VIP room for a while. When Mr. Qiao finishes the meeting, meet Mr. Zhan.”
“Every time I come here, he’s in a meeting, and he’s too busy. Where’s Qiao Xuan?”
If the Qiao Group is handed over to Qiao Han in the future, it will be worthwhile for her to be so busy. If all the property of the Qiao family is left to Qiao Xuan, Zhan Haoyu feels that his fiancée is so tired that he is making wedding dresses for his brother-in-law.
“Little Qiao always talks about business outside, so she didn’t attend this meeting.”
Zhan Haoyu couldn’t say anything more.
Qiao Han was in a meeting, so he could only follow the secretary into the VIP room and wait for Qiao Han inside.
After putting down the bouquet and a few bags, Zhan Haoyu gave a breakfast to the secretary, and said to the secretary, “This is the breakfast I prepared for you, Mr. Qiao. Please, the secretary can help me deliver it to Mr. Qiao in the conference room.”
Secretary, “…Mr. Zhan, Mr. Qiao returns to the company after having breakfast at home every day.”
What’s more, there are so many senior managers present in the meeting room, Mr. Zhan asked him to bring a breakfast to Mr. Qiao, how would Mr. Qiao eat it? You can’t let everyone watch Mr. Qiao eating, right?
“Qiao Han has a small appetite and doesn’t eat much. Even after breakfast, she is probably a little hungry now.”
The secretary was helpless.
They, Mr. Qiao, have nothing to do with the Third Young Master, let alone him.
After pouring Zhan Haoyu a cup of warm water, the secretary returned to the meeting room with a breakfast.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he handed Qiao Han the breakfast that Zhan Haoyu asked him to bring into the meeting room.
He said in a low voice, “Mr. Qiao, this is the breakfast packed by Mr. Zhan. He was worried that Mr. Qiao was hungry, so he insisted that I bring a breakfast for Mr. Qiao to eat.”
Qiao Han “…”