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Chapter 290

Taking the chopsticks from Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan sat aside and listened quietly to Ye Siyun's gossip.
He turned on the computer and put it aside, staring deeply at Lin Yiran sitting opposite. Seeing that she was only eating the eel rice in front of him, he pretended to casually put the soup bowl in front of Lin Yiran's table.
Lin Yiran picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, with a warm smile on her face. When Ye Siyun mentioned the name of a familiar actor, she would open her eyes and listen carefully.
I accidentally glanced at Li Hanxuan. He had a Bluetooth headset on his right ear and was looking at the computer quietly and seriously.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, if this position were given to Qin Kexin, Qin Kexin would probably use the skills of taking notes during meetings and record down the gossip from Ye Siyun's mouth word for word.
He even wrote a short essay based on Ye Siyun's words.
After all, she likes to listen to entertainers' "stories" the most.
Compared with Qin Kexin's gossip, Mr. Li in front of him was more calm.
Lin Yiran held her chopsticks tightly and glanced at Li Hanxuan seriously.
This scene seems to return to the past three years after marriage.
She and Li Hanxuan were sitting at the same dining table. Li Hanxuan was busy watching the employees' video conference, and Lin Yiran was in charge of eating. The two of them were busy with their own things, like the most familiar strangers.
Li Hanxuan lowered his eyes, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Putting the chopsticks aside, he clicked on the microphone on the screen and said, "Follow what Vice President Yu said, and send me the plan before ten o'clock tomorrow."
Li Hanxuan was calm and methodical when handling his work, and he didn't look like the same person who had just tidied the refrigerator.
Grandpa Li, a cunning old fox, did not hand over the Li Group to Li Hanxuan impulsively.
Lin Yiran held the cup in one hand and took a sip, then made a shushing gesture to Ye Siyun who was chattering beside her.
She tapped the computer beside her with her finger, reminding Ye Siyun that Li Hanxuan was in a meeting.
Li Hanxuan put the computer aside, took off the headphones and put them aside: "It's okay, it's over."
He stood up and took the apple juice on the side, walked back to the dining table and filled the empty glass in front of Lin Yiran.
He then conveniently placed the remaining apple juice next to Ye Siyun and asked her to pour the juice and drink it herself.
Ye Siyun tugged her lips and gave Li Hanxuan a big eye roll.
She was thinking in her mind that after her arm recovered, she would publish a book called The Sad Light Bulb Daily After Injury.
She was obviously the injured patient, but she had to endure the double injuries of pain in her arms and blindness in her eyes.
She silently put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands.
Can't eat anymore.
Lin Yiran still cared about her kindly. She looked at Ye Siyun gently: "Don't you want to eat?"
Ye Siyun nodded reluctantly.
I don’t eat anymore. I feel full just by eating dog food.
He walked to the window holding the empty cup that was not filled.
She didn't want her arms to get hurt and her eyes to get hurt.
At this moment, I am no longer in the mood to share gossip.
"I contacted Gu Qingmo and decided to keep the design of your white dress." Li Hanxuan picked up the cheese lobster in front of him and put it on Lin Yiran's plate.
Lin Yiran paused as she picked up the cup. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise: "Didn't you say that my design is not suitable for the artists of the Li Group?"
She asked Li Hanxuan in disbelief.
Before that, she had heard rumors from me that the Li Group had decided to abandon all of Lin Yiran's previous designs.

Chapter completed!
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