Nie Changhuan listened quietly, and just smiled when he finished speaking.
Lei Yunqi couldn’t figure out the meaning of Nie Changhuan’s coming here for a while. He swallowed again, feeling helpless, but he was full of what he did to Nie Changhuan in Fu Xingye’s ward that day. He wanted to apologize but was afraid. Nie Changhuan turned his head and left, wanting to say something else to break the silence, but didn't know how to speak.
For the first time in his life, he knew that a person did something wrong, so passive and embarrassing.
He suffocated and suffocated, finally suffocating one sentence: "Huanhuan, thank you for coming to see me."
"Don't get me wrong." Nie Changhuan stepped back and added a sentence under the apparently frozen expression of Thunder Cloud Stage, "I have come to complete the task assigned to me by Master."
Lei Yunqi was able to put himself on Fu Xingye and want to go wrong, even if he was in a drunk state, Nie Changhuan would never forgive him.
So she seemed to be afraid that what she said just now was not enough to fully express her position and attitude, and added: "You did something wrong. There is no need to cause Master to suffer together with you. I came here today, not because of you, yes. Because I don’t want to make Master sad."
Listening to these hurtful words, Lei Yunqi's mind was buzzing, but his face was hot. He wandered back and forth between regaining his self-esteem and simply not concealing his injury. He pulled out something more embarrassing than crying on his face. Smile: "Huanhuan, you don't need to be like this..."
"Tell Master, I have been here." Nie Changhuan cut off his words directly and turned to leave.
"Huanhuan!" Lei Yunqi immediately stretched out his hand to pull her, but Nie Changhuan stepped sideways to avoid her!
Not only that, almost at the same time, the door of the ward that was originally hidden was pushed open vigorously, and Fu Xingye had already protected Nie Changhuan behind him in the blink of an eye.
Lei Yunqi was stunned for several seconds before he gave a sullen smile and asked Nie Changhuan: "Huanhuan, did he come with you?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Looking at the cold expression on Nie Changhuan's face, Lei Yunqi seemed to be caught in his heart, painful and suffocated.
Without being half distracted, Nie Changhuan turned and left again. Lei Yunqi subconsciously followed two steps, but was stopped by Fu Xingye who was standing there.
Lei Yunqi tried to get past him. When he failed, he saw that Nie Changhuan had already reached the door. Lei Yunqi suddenly yelled, "Huanhuan!"
Nie Changhuan paused, and Lei Yunqi took the opportunity to say: "I decided to go, I decided to go!"
"Huanhuan, I am sorry for you!"
"I don't have the face to stay in Whale City anymore, and I don't have the face to annoy you when I get to you, I decided to... leave."
"I will probably go to China, and I won't be back in three to five years." Lei Yunqi choked and looked at Nie Changhuan's back with the last anticipation, "Huanhuan, I have already booked the ticket, I Really... I'm leaving."
Standing with his back to Lei Yunqi and Fu Xingye, Nie Changhuan was silent for a while before saying word by word: "I wish you a good journey."
Then Nie Changhuan really left.
Lei Yunqi chased for two more steps, and finally thought of something, smiled weakly, and took another two steps back.
When Fu Xingye turned and left, Lei Yunqi asked him: "If you let me know that you are not good to Huanhuan, I will not let you go."
He changed the decadence in front of Nie Changhuan just now, and his words and words were full of cold and hostile threats.
Fu Xingye turned his head to stare at him, ignored him, and walked away.
After Fu Xingye was completely out of his ward, Lei Yunqi suddenly lost all his expressions.
He turned and walked slowly back to the sofa and sat down, picking up the phone he had thrown on the sofa before.
The previous game in which he was involved is over.
…
Four days later, Leiyunqi left as scheduled.
Sha Rong escorted him to the airport. The two masters and disciples stood face to face, and none of them spoke.
Sha Rong raised his watch to look at the time, then looked outside again.
Lei Yunqi followed him and looked over, but smiled and said, "Master, don't look at it, she won't come."
Sha Rong stared at Lei Yunqi, with love and hatred in his eyes: "So how did you offend that girl from Chang Huan? She can do this for a person with a knife-mouthed tofu heart?"
"Anyway... it's a very excessive thing. Just remember that she and I have come to this point. It is entirely my fault and has nothing to do with her." Lei Yunqi pretended to be a fool and hugged Sha Rong. "Master, you will still do your best to help her develop her career, right?"
Sha Rong rolled his eyes and said nothing.
Lei Yunqi grinned and patted Sha Rong's shoulder: "Yes, you won't give up Huanhuan, a genius painter full of aura because of a scum like me. This is the best way, and I can leave with confidence. ."
Sha Rong felt sour for some reason, and cast a glance at Lei Yunqi: "Your act of pretending to commit suicide to trick me into calling Changhuan is indeed very unfamiliar. Scum hats are buckled on his head."
Looking at his master, Lei Yunqi didn't have the courage to tell him what he had done to Nie Changhuan. In the end, he just responded with an obscure smile: "Master, I really want to leave."
Sha Rong was stunned, then nodded, and patted Lei Yunqi's shoulder again: "If you figure it out and are willing to come back, Master has been waiting for you!"
After speaking, Sha Rong glanced at the entrance again.
Lei Yunqi also wanted to look at it, but he held it back for the last life. Although he held back it, his heart seemed to be stagnant, paying attention to Sha Rong's expression with breath-holding.
Sha Rong's face remained unchanged, his eyebrows furrowed.
Lei Yunqi laughed at himself: Sure enough, there is no surprise.
He finally opened his arms to Sha Rong, hugged Sha Rong tightly, and left without looking back.
Sha Rong looked at Lei Yunqi's back, thinking about the end of the six years that he had been with these two apprentices all the way, and was embarrassed, saying that he didn't blame Nie Changhuan at all. It was impossible.
Human nature is like this, always preferring the weaker side.
Sha Rong also thought that if Nie Changhuan didn't do it this time, Lei Yunqi would definitely not leave.
This emotion has been lingering in my heart, so that when Sha Rong had to contact Nie Changhuan because of a business reception a few days later, his tone was not very good. In other words, his conscious tone is no different from usual, but because of the real feeling in his heart, after all, it affects his tone, which can make people notice the difference obviously.
Nie Changhuan stood in front of the window. After finishing the conversation with Sha Rong, he held his mobile phone and drooped his eyebrows without moving for a long time.
When Fu Xingye came in after the inspection, she immediately turned around casually, looked at the watch and asked him: "How was the result of the inspection?"
"No problem." Fu Xingye glanced at the mobile phone she was holding, and wanted to ask something, but finally did not dare to ask.
He didn't know when he started to wince like this in front of Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan nodded: "I have to go back to work, so I'll leave first. I'll let Xia Guo bring you over for dinner."
Fu Xingye actually wanted to say that I could eat by myself, after all, at such a close distance, but since Nie Changhuan had arranged him clearly, he couldn't say much and naturally nodded.
Nie Changhuan had all walked to the door, and suddenly remembered something, so he stopped and said to him: "This weekend, I am going to a business reception with my master. Before the reception, I have to follow Mr. Changqing to visit a few. Senior, so I should not be able to come over the day you leave the hospital."
Fu Xingye was disappointed, but smiled on his lips: "It's not a big deal to leave the hospital."
But his voice only fell, and he found that Nie Changhuan had already left.
Just... At that moment, the feeling of drop and loneliness was quite heavy.
…
The business reception started at six o'clock on Saturday night.
Before the cocktail party, Chang Qing took Nie Changhuan to stroll around an old friend's painting exhibition, and then took Nie Changhuan together with two friends, and the group went to the commercial cocktail party.
After Nie Changhuan sent Chang Qing and the others in, he came out again, standing at the door of the hotel waiting for Sha Rong.
Sha Rong's business reception was about ten minutes before the start. Nie Changhuan saw him get off the car, walked quickly over, and shouted "Master" with a smile.
Sha Rong snorted and glanced at her coat: "Why come out so cold?"
Seeing that he cares about himself, the smile on Nie Changhuan's face suddenly deepened: "It's not cold, Master, let's go in."
After speaking, she took Sha Rong's arm and walked in.
Sha Rong glanced at her hand holding her arm, smiled, speeded up her pace, and asked her softly, "Are you still used to going out with Old Man Chang in the afternoon?"
Every time before I went out with Chang Qing, I was either accompanied by Sha Rong or Lei Yunqi. Today was the first time Nie Changhuan went out with Chang Qing alone.
Chang Qing now also feels a little bit about master training apprentices to Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan nodded: "Teacher Chang Qing is willing to promote, so I have nothing to be used to or unaccustomed to."
"Don't be presumptuous. Do you think Chang Qing is really a worldly expert with no words?" Sha Rong lowered his voice, "You and him are each other's accomplishments."
Chang Qing is really old, and the paintings he painted are technically proficient, but in terms of artistic conception and style, it is really difficult to have splashes. Moreover, Chang Qing didn't have a younger generation who could come up with it. Now, a talented Nie Changhuan who bears his name can be regarded as giving him a long face and raising his position in the circle.
The two were talking and they arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall.
Said to be a commercial cocktail party, in fact, it is just a social banquet organized by the organizer through this name.
Nie Changhuan took Sha Rong in, and immediately someone came over to say hello to the two of them, and Sha Rong immediately plunged into the social banquet, like a fish in water.
Nie Changhuan was right by Sha Rong's side, and she also looked for opportunities to take the initiative to talk with people, even clink glasses and drink.
When Sha Rong noticed the changes in Nie Changhuan, Nie Changhuan was already chatting very enthusiastically with a man in the circle who was in the business of buying and selling paintings.
Sha Rong was holding a wine glass and looking at Nie Changhuan's unbroken smile on his face, still a little distressed: Before today, Lei Yunqi did all things like socializing and drinking with people. Only after this thundercloud period had passed, Nie Changhuan carried this kind of thing that should have been done by a man on his shoulders.
It will be very unaccustomed and very inconvenient.
After all, Nie Changhuan used to be quiet and quiet on such occasions. Unless someone took the initiative to speak to her, she would reply politely. In the past, she never drank alcohol.
Sha Rong sighed lightly, and was about to tell Nie Changhuan not to do this anymore, when he saw a well-known lady in the Whale City Young Master circle holding a wine glass and stopped by Nie Changhuan.
She held a shiny silver handbag in one hand, and touched Nie Changhuan's wine glass directly with the other hand: "Nie Changhuan? Long admiring your name."
The smile on Nie Changhuan's face remained unchanged: "Don't dare, may I ask your last name?"
"Drink, don't give face?" The young woman didn't answer her question, she stared at Nie Changhuan with that kind of teasing frivolous and obviously disrespectful expression, "I just saw you and other men were not drinking very happily. What? What, do you only drink with men and not with our female compatriots?"
Nie Changhuan wanted to be cold-faced, but when he thought that the Thunder Cloud Stage was gone, he had to do his best to win some business resources for Sha Rong.
The most taboo thing in fighting for resources is to offend people. And the most common way is to make endless smiles.
After a brief exchange of thoughts, Nie Changhuan took the initiative to lift his cup in front of the young woman, and took a sip with his head up.
When the young woman waited for her to swallow the liquor, she urged her again: "Drink it! Who will send you such a sip?"
The woman's voice is very loud, she came to find fault deliberately at first glance.
Then there seems to be no need to fight for such resources.
But he couldn't completely tear his face, so Nie Changhuan held his forehead with his hand, pretending to be a little dizzy, and smiled apologetically at the woman: "Sorry, I feel dizzy and nauseous. Go to the bathroom first."
After speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave. As a result, her wrist was severely pulled by the woman. Nie Changhuan was pulled and turned around suddenly, spilling the wine in the glass all over the woman.
Nie Changhuan made a sigh in her heart, and subconsciously wanted to apologize. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Sha Rongzheng walking towards this side with an anger, and she just pressed her lips and waited.
As a result, the young woman didn't get into trouble with this matter, but sneered coldly, and said loudly: "You woman really know how to pretend, no wonder you play around in the Thunder Cloud Period!"
Nie Changhuan's pupils suddenly shrank. When he looked up at the woman, he found that Sha Rong had stopped ten steps away and did not come back.
She was cold at the time.
However, the woman caught the attention of others in the banquet hall, and smiled coldly, her voice louder: "Why, did I say something wrong? You first coaxed Lei Yunqi's self-destructive reputation and fired you up, and then He used his wealth to catch up with Mr. Chang Qing, and he became more and more prosperous!"
Nie Changhuan has calmed down. She straightened her back and asked calmly, "This lady, taking someone else's things and returning them to others publicly, is it an act of self-destructive reputation in your eyes? In my eyes) , This is just a dare to act. If you don’t understand Lei Yunqi’s mind and responsibility, it’s better not to damage his reputation in public."
The woman didn’t know if she was choked, she sneered again, without answering Nie Changhuan’s words, and then said: “But how did you repay Lei Yunqi? Even if he did so much for you, for you in the old man Changqing Standing outside the door all night in exchange for your today's glory, but you throw it away when you use it up, and now you even drive him to Hua Guo! Nie Changhuan, you are ungrateful and don't deserve to be in the circle of traditional Chinese painting!"
Hearing this, Nie Changhuan completely understood.
Her expression relaxed, but she smiled and looked at the woman who was already angry: "You are so angry because you haven't gotten the result of your crush on the Thunder Cloud Period, so you can vent your anger with me as a junior? But because of the face of the same female compatriots. Above, I also advise you, if you have more time, you'd better work on Leiyunqi himself. Finding trouble from others in this kind of place will not only annoy Leiyunqi, but also lose your own face."
As expected, the woman choked immediately, her face interlaced.
Nie Changhuan had no desire to fight, and after saying sorry again, he went straight to the bathroom.
When she passed by Sha Rong's side, Sha Rong turned around and seemed to want to call her, but Nie Changhuan just assumed that he didn't know, and he didn't pause at all.
The woman stared at Nie Changhuan's back bitterly, and pinched the cup in her hand tighter and tighter: Wait, Lei Yunqi can use public opinion to get you up, and I can use public opinion to make you fall again!
…
After the dispute, Nie Changhuan didn't need to go back to the reception anymore, so after coming out of the bathroom, Nie Changhuan went straight to the lounge to get things and change clothes, and left the hotel.
As soon as he walked out of the hotel door and was blown by the knife-like cold wind, Nie Changhuan's already dizzy head suddenly heard one after another sharp pain.
She knew she had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and it was really unsuitable for her to leave on her own.
She took the phone out of her handbag and took a look, but didn't find the phone or WeChat from Sha Rong, so she put the phone back into her handbag again, touched it, and breathed a sigh of relief when she touched her ID card.
The headache was so severe that Nie Changhuan did not re-enter the hotel immediately. Instead, he leaned on the large pillar next to the hotel entrance, half-closed his eyes and slowed down, then stood up straight and walked into the hotel vacantly.
When she went in, she just ran into the former lady who was choked to speechless by her and came out. The two of them had a face-to-face meeting. The lady daughter just didn't see her and left angrily, surrounded by a few people. .
Just when he walked to the gate, one of the assistants rolled his eyes, and seemed to unwittingly said to the daughter: "Miss, how is she alone? She seems to be drunk."
This daughter usually seldom used the place that she could use her mind. She didn't understand for a while and frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
The assistant probably also felt that his thoughts were a bit too inhuman, and he hesitated before saying: "It looks like she is going to open a room, or I will go and take a look. Which room does she open?"
After thinking about it again, the daughter understood, and immediately laughed weirdly.
Another assistant came out and stopped: "Miss, would it be bad if this is done? I think there are a lot of people behind her. If you offend Mr. Chang Qing, it won't be easy to settle."
"What are you afraid of?! Didn't our family also have a stake in this hotel? We did it silently, who knows it was us?" The daughter gritted her teeth, remembering the face she had just lost, and added, "And she won't be much better. God!"