"Brother Su Yu, stop it. I am willing to say a word and say hello to you to give your brother face... But one cannot be shameless..." After saying that, Su Yu stood up and kicked away the chair he was sitting on. , get up and leave.
Xiao An stood up silently and followed behind...
Seeing the livid look on the boss's face, Xiao An knew that if it weren't for the fact that Wei Ying was Wei Liao's biological sister, she was also a woman.
I guess the boss has already gone crazy...
"Yingying... what's going on? Why did you make Mr. Su angry? Aren't you familiar with each other?" the Internet celebrity asked in a low voice.
"How do I know?" Wei Ying roared with grievance.
After walking out of the bar, Su Yu was in no mood at all.
"Xiao An, please take me back to the villa, and then you drive my car home and pick me up tomorrow morning."
"Okay, boss."
Seeing that his boss was in a bad mood, Xiao An didn't dare to say anything.
He drove Su Yu directly back to his private villa.
When Su Yu came out of the shower, he saw a lot of messages on WeChat.
Most of them are red envelopes and blessings from the company's artists, as well as some red envelopes from buddies in the industry.
Su Yu opened it one by one, and then saw the red envelope issued by Nie Lingxuan, which was 520.
He frowned slightly and handed Nie Lingxuan a red envelope. The direct transfer was 888.
"Thank you, Mr. Su." After receiving the red envelope, Nie Lingxuan smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Work hard and the company will not treat you badly. You are a smart person... I hope you don't follow in Jian Tong's footsteps." Su Yu rarely talks too much to female artists.
The latter sentence made Nie Lingxuan fall into deep thought. She didn't know what Su Yu meant by this sentence.
Just ask her not to be scheming and high-profile like Jian Tong, or not to pester him like Jian Tong
"Go to bed early, Mr. Su, good night." Nie Lingxuan did not dare to say more, and just said good night quietly.
Su Yu didn't reply to her.
Su Yu held her phone, scrolled through her circle of friends, and then looked at Huo Mian's profile picture repeatedly.
It was a family portrait of their family of four. I don’t know when it was taken. The family of four were wearing national clothes.
Qin Chu was wearing a blue robe, and Huo Mian was wearing a blue cheongsam and her hair was styled in a retro bun. They were particularly elegant.
The two little guys are also wearing the same cheongsam worn by the Republic of China. They are so cute.
Such a happy family of four...
Su Yu sighed slightly... After thinking for a long time, he opened Huo Mian's profile picture.
Type in the input field - Happy Valentine's Day.
But after he finished writing it, he felt it was inappropriate and deleted it directly... In the end, he didn't say anything to Huo Mian.
He knew that he shouldn't disturb her, and he thought silently in his heart that maybe it was the best for them.
late at night
Huo Siqian's sleep quality had been getting worse recently. He stood up and walked to the study in a gorgeous nightgown.
Open the drawer, take out a white medicine bottle, then take out three or four pills with trembling hands and eat them in one handful.
Although the doctor recommended that he only take one pill a day, one pill has no effect on him now.
We need to use more tricks...
Huo Siqian took off his gold-rimmed glasses and sat at the desk in the study.
A lot of things happened recently, especially Mo Xueer's death, which made him feel a little guilty.
He even thought repeatedly that if Mo Xueer had not been praised and allowed to take this path, her ending would certainly not have been so miserable.
Ian gave him one month... and now the countdown has begun.
So... what on earth is he going to do
"Xiao Mian... my Xiao Mian... tell me, what should I do?" Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mian's young solo photo and muttered to himself. Previous chapter←Chapter list→Next chapter Add bookmark→TXT download New book recommendation: Super Floating City The Ancient God King