Boss’s Blind Date Notes Chapter 36.1

Chapter 36.1

Monday, August 20 Weather: Overcast

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The beginning of the day for AC President, Yi Fan is no different from any other day. He worked all night and at dawn, only nest on the couch to take a short nap. But soon, he got up and frowning as he sat up. He looked at the new entry staff information file in front of him one by one. Yi Fan felt that as President, he need to understand the background and qualification of the staff. Well, at least to pretend that he knows. When necessary, he is able to use approachable gesture to win their hears and mind. When Si Yang called, he was looking for beauty.

‘Xiao Yi, did you take my doc.u.ments and air tickets?’

‘What do you mean?’ Yi Fan vaguely asked.

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At that moment, he was looking at a girl’s photo. Manicured bangs completely covering the eyebrows. But she did not appear to be spirited. What is obvious is the pair of beautiful eyes, nice lips although not a real smile. But weird, the person did not seem serious but she seems to be smiling at the camera lens. Yi Fan pulled out the resume from the other side, took out the magnifying gla.s.s from the drawer to carefully looked at the photo.

Strange, why did she laugh?

Lan Si Yang impatient voice came from the phone: ‘I am downstairs. Quickly bring down my stuff!’

Yi Fan sighed and put down the resume.

‘My flight this afternoon. I do not want to be late!’ Lan Si Yan roared to Yi Fan. He came down with messy clothes. Anyway, her car is parked at the AC Building next to the a very busy path, not caring about the image.

‘Not me!’ Yi Fan said while adjusting his clothes. ‘This matter has nothing to do with me. I do not know.’ He continued with a rogue expression.

‘You don’t try messing with me with this trick! You think I am still fifteen years old. Just like how you hide my car keys back then, so helpless ah! You are really sick, you need me to take care of it!’

‘You forgot who brought you back into the country? Sick….. well, this excuse is too bad!’ Yi Fan said while starting to feel a little angry.

‘There is no couple that do not quarrel in this work. Not only sick, but concerts also need me to help to prepare. You do not act naïve and good!’ Lan Si Yan said with a tough tone.

The term ‘childish’ is used to describe easyman. Although to a certain extent it is very appropriate but the man whom had been successful in the first few years, the lethality is basically equivalent to ‘Uncle’ for those under fifteen.

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Yi Fan immediately rebuked angrily: ‘Childish? I am childish? Every time you say to come back, you come back, then you leave. People in their thirties that have no sense of responsibility, you are not childish? I said I will help you organize the concert here, but you never appreciate…. Johnson, where is he doing better than me!’

‘He’s not a pentatonic one!’ Lan Si Yan said coldly.

This is another poignant painful sore point for Yi Fan. Since the incident back in the school, all the cla.s.smate realized that Yi Fan is tone deaf. Lan Si Yan thinks that ‘Happy Birthday’ probably the only easy song to sing in the world.

‘I had to learn the piano with you. You do not let me stay with you abroad. You do not listen to me about coming back into business. You let me embark on a different path and you take the opportunity to go further and further away….. You do not want to come back!’ Yi Fan said while shaking Lan Si Yan uncontrollably as if she is a c.o.ke, shaking his head, giving one the imagination of an overflowing can of carbon dioxide.

Bang! Suddenly, Lan Si Yan’s head hit the open sharp corner of the car door.