"I checked the scandal between you and Mussi, and it was Xue Hua who did it."
He checked it, and Mussi must have checked it too.
It's just that he didn't expect that Mussi's methods were so cruel that he would directly make Xue Hua unable to stay in the entertainment circle.
But it can also be seen that Mussi really loves Xiao Han.
"I don't know." Xiao Han was also surprised, she hadn't read the news today.
"She asked for it." Ike sneered. "But the speed of your relationship with Mussi really surprised me."
Xiao Han put down the phone, a little helpless.
If it weren't for Xue Hua's appearance, she would never have thought that she would marry Mussi.
"When will the wedding be, I will also join in the fun." Ike smiled bitterly, the bitterness on his face almost unable to hold it.
"I don't know yet." Xiao Han didn't know either.
She doesn't care much about weddings. She doesn't know how that man will react when she knows that she is married to another man
reaction
She thought that he might not have reacted much, perhaps he had forgotten her completely.
Seeing her in a trance, Ike couldn't help but remind.
"It always feels like something is in your heart."
Xiao Han returned to his senses and laughed lowly.
"Nothing."
After that, Xiao Han got up and went back to the dressing room to make up.
Ike stared at the screen of the phone, but did not respond.
In the dull office, Mussi stared at the folder in front of him, didn't even see the contents, and threw it out.
"I said, don't show me anything about that woman, don't you understand human words?" Muscili looked at the man in front of him coldly, clenching his hands tightly.
The man was hit by something, he took a few steps back before he stopped, and lowered his head vigorously.
It wasn't what he wanted to bring, it was that the woman was too boring, and he couldn't help it.
Seeing the man still standing, Mussi was even more angry and grabbed the pen holder on the table and slammed it directly at the man.
"Get this obnoxious thing to me and get out, right away!"
Mussi was so angry that even the secretary in the secretary's office could hear his roar.
"Yes, President."
The man picked up the things on the ground and ran out in a hurry.
At the door, Mussi's men walked to the lounge with documents, not knowing how to reply.
Inside, sitting a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman, wearing a light blue long dress, matching the shoulders with a cloak of the same color, with all her hair pulled up behind her head.
If she doesn't say it, no one can tell that she is a woman who is nearly fifty years old, and she is very well maintained.
Every action reveals a graceful and noble temperament.
The lady raised her head, her eyes dimmed when she saw the document in the man's hand at first glance.
"He still refuses to see me?" The woman said, her eyes flashing helplessly.
The man nodded, "Madam, you'd better go back first."
She didn't go back again, but the president knew that he really wanted to go home to eat his own.
He also didn't know what the relationship between this woman and the president was, what kind of grievances or grievances he had, the president hated her so much
Is it possible
The man's brains are wide open.
This woman belongs to the deceased old lady... Love rival? Not really!
The woman stood up, took the document in the man's hand, and looked back at the confined office door reluctantly.
Halfway through, the woman stopped suddenly, turned around and asked Mussi's men, "Take good care of him."
The man was in shock, but before he could react, the woman had already left.