Wen Yuan, those eyes were very strange and indescribable, as if he had guessed that what happened just now was instructed by him.
Nie Wenyuan didn't ask questions, he sat on the chair and directly explained his intention, "How much do you know about Xiaowei?"
When Huang Dan came in, he locked his eyes on Chen Xiaorou. At this moment, he caught a momentary change in the face of the other party, and he quickly returned to normal, "Uncle, I don't understand what you mean."
Nie Wenyuan bent two fingers and tapped on the paper bag on his leg a few times, "Xiaorou, uncle came to ask you, not a temptation, uncle wants to hear from you."
Not to mention Chen Xiaorou, even Huang Dan felt nervous when he saw Nie Wenyuan's scheming appearance. It felt like... he was strangled by his neck.
Huang Dan knew in advance that there was waste paper in the paper bag, not any information at all. Nie Wenyuan pretended to be too similar. He was calm and calm, and no one would see the flaw.
The ward fell into silence, too quiet, close to dead silence, making people flustered.
Huang Dan didn't look at his phone. He didn't know how long it was, but it shouldn't be long. The calm appearance on Chen Xiaorou's face collapsed under the strong pressure of Nie Wenyuan.
"I don't know about Zhou Weiwei. Believe it or not, I really don't know anything!"
Chen Xiaorou roared, the blood vessels on her neck were all bào, she clenched her fists, her body kept shaking, and she slumped back to the bed weakly, "One day, Wang Ming came to me and said that a big boss came here, if it goes well , his contract can be signed, and he can earn one or two million."
"I don't know what one or two million is, and I'm not interested until Wang Ming said that the big boss is very interested in women in the art troupe. If he doesn't like anything else, he likes dancing."
When Huang Dan heard this, he had already guessed the content behind, and he continued to listen carefully without babbling.
Chen Xiaorou continued, the more she said, the less dignified she was, and the young and beautiful facial features were distorted, which made people feel disgusted.
She said that she hated Zhou Weiwei, and she hated Zhou Weiwei since she was very young.
"Why would anyone compare her to me? What qualifications does she have? When I learned to dance, she was not born yet. Uncle, do you think she deserves to be compared with me?"
Chen Xiaorou smiled ugly, "Uncle, if you don't answer, I also know the answer, in my heart, your niece is only Zhou Weiwei, you treat her better than me, even the piano, she said she liked it, and she wants to be alone with her cousin. One, you just bought it for me!"
She said hoarsely, "I practice dancing every day in addition to eating and sleeping. I have worked so hard. She goes out to play all day, how can she compare with me? But uncle, you like her, and everyone says she dances like me. Well, she also said that she is young now, and if she grows up a few years later, she will surpass me, hehe, why is she?"
"So I mentioned Zhou Weiwei to Wang Ming."
Chen Xiaorou laughed loudly, "That night, Wang Ming took the big boss to see Zhou Weiwei. The other party liked it very much and said he would take it back."
"But the big boss said he wouldn't force Zhou Weiwei, and said he wanted her to go with him willingly."
Chen Xiaorou said, "I couldn't think of a way, so I asked my brother to discuss it. He doesn't like Zhou Weiwei either. It's all thanks to my uncle."
"Within two days, my brother asked Zhou Weiwei to go to a restaurant for dinner and introduced him to the big boss. He said he was a friend. I didn't expect Zhou Weiwei to be so sensitive. Before the other party said anything, she noticed it and told me My brother made a big noise and said he wanted to tell my uncle."
"She's always like that. Whenever she's unhappy about something, she tells my uncle that you are her backer."
Chen Xiaorou smiled sarcastically, "I really don't understand what's up with Zhou Weiwei, the big boss is a little older, but Wang Ming said that the other party's business is very big, they're divorced, and they have two children, so she went with the other party. , can't afford to lose."
When she said this, Chen Xiaorou was still smiling, as if it wasn't the fire pit that pushed Zhou Weiwei into the fire pit, but a golden mountain and a silver mountain for her. She should thank herself in turn and be grateful.
There was only Chen Xiaorou's sharp voice in the ward, "But Zhou Weiwei doesn't know what to do, my brother tried twice without success, there can't be a third time, she will tell you, and then you will take anger at me and me. elder brother."
She looked at the man on the chair, "Just when we didn't know what to do, we happened to see Zhou Weiwei eating out with a few friends. She came home alone."
Chen Xiaorou seemed to be saying that she was tired, she stopped, her long hair was scattered around her cheeks, black and shiny, and her face was extremely white, like a ghost.
Nie Wenyuan's sitting posture has not changed, his eyes are slightly closed, and his fingers are casually.