Min Jing had not seen Huo Yunshen like this for too long. The last time he witnessed it was the day Yun Qing's death announcement was delivered to him.
He thought that Brother Shen was angry because he saw the scandal on the Internet, but at the moment of face-to-face, he knew that it was wrong. No matter how hateful those things were, they would not let Brother Shen get out of control.
Min Jing was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, and said sternly: "Brother, it's almost midnight now, and tomorrow I have to continue with the people from Bo Lun..."
He could not have known how important this contract was for Pohren.
Once a mistake occurs, it is likely to bring huge losses to the Huo family, and the US market is equivalent to giving up halfway.
If his power is shaken, it is difficult to predict what will happen to the situation.
Huo's supreme position, from the first day he sat up, was to cook oil on fire, and it was not easy for a minute to pass.
Huo Yun's brows were fierce and pressing, and he repeated sharply: "Now go back to China, don't let me say it a third time!"
Min Jing took a half step back, gritted his teeth, and unconditionally carried out Huo Yunshen's orders.
He firmly believes that Brother Shen's decision must have a reason.
Min Jing didn't delay any longer, and quickly implemented the itinerary. An hour and a half after the flight back to China, he raced against time to collect the items for Huo Yunshen. At a glance, he saw the overturned table, the broken mouse, and the email displayed on the computer screen.
His scalp exploded immediately, and he understood the root cause.
Sure enough, it's still about Yunqing...
But Brother Shen is so determined, can't he stay for a day or even half a day of negotiation
When I came to New York this time, Huo Yunshen was accompanied by more than ten people, from major shareholders to special assistants. In the middle of the night, I was told that President Huo returned to China urgently, and the interview with Bo Lun was cancelled tomorrow.
The faces of the group changed, the major shareholder jumped on the spot, and the entire hotel was as bright as day.
Bo Lun also got the news, and repeatedly came to confirm whether it was true or not. Min Jing took the pressure and gave affirmative answers again and again.
Before leaving, Huo Yun's deep eyes were still filled with dark blood: "What I do, it's not your turn to object."
The major shareholder glared at his back without any hesitation, stabbed his neck and said: "Huo Yunshen, don't forget your background, abandoned son climbed to this position, there is no foundation for you to rely on, you are so reckless, follow Bo Lun's contract was in vain, and he thought he could sit still?!"
Huo Yun took a step without stopping and went straight to the airport.
Except for Min Jing who followed him closely, no one else was brought.
"Check the source of the email!"
"clear."
In the car, Huo Yunshen called Yan Qing for the third time. After a long time, she finally picked up the phone. She seemed to have just got the phone in a hurry, and she was still breathing a little: "Shen Shen, I was shooting just now, why are you calling me at this time? , It should be midnight in the United States, haven't you rested yet?"
Hearing her voice, Huo Yunshen's tightly strangled heart breathed a trace of oxygen, but it stirred even more severe pain.
Her desperate hoarseness in the video overlapped with the fine-grained voice in the receiver.
Since the reunion, he has always known that Qingqing's voice has changed. He has guessed countless reasons, but he can't think of it. It was those medicines that were poured into her mouth again and again, which abruptly injured her vocal cords.
Huo Yunshen's knuckles in his hands were so stretched that they protruded from the flesh.
He tried to be normal: "You don't send me a single message, I can't rest."
Yan Qing was sitting on the bed, she had a headache until she lost consciousness for a short time, and it didn't take long for her to get better. At this moment, she was holding her head under the urgent staring of Xu Mohan and Lin Yuan, and she was disabled and determined to act like a spoiled child: "I'm not free - you're not busy either. , did the contract negotiation go smoothly?"
Huo Yunshen said "um": "smooth, just miss you."
Yan Qing didn't know what was going on with him either. Recently, every time he had a headache and dizziness, he thought about him more and more, and instinctively longed to stick.
Like in... foreshadowing the little intimacy left.
She froze.
Bah, bah, what nonsense, it hurts stupid, if he knows this deeply, he must not be angry.
It's just that her memory was stimulated, which caused a little mental weakness. She had also experienced pain in her temples so many times before. It was not unusual, it was just a normal reaction.
Yan Qing picked up the quilt, thinking of the bad things on the Internet and the dazzling gossip photos, and said sullenly, "I miss you too."
I want my husband to come back soon and reveal the truth.
Otherwise... The ambiguous posture in that photo was dazzling to her eyes, and no matter how much she comforted herself, it would still be uncomfortable.
The car arrived at the airport at a high speed. Huo Yunshen and Yan Qing did not mention their overnight return trip. They hung up the phone and boarded the plane silently. In the roar of takeoff, Min Jing aimed at his frozen profile, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Really gone, no drama with Polan.
The boss left on the spot, how could it be possible to reach a cooperation.
What kind of storm will there be in the future, how will Brother Shen deal with it...
The bustling city gradually turned into a light spot under his feet. Min Jing couldn't bear to ask: "Brother, the mail can't be regarded as being aimed at the wife. It shouldn't threaten her safety, so you are willing to give up Bo Lun?"
Not only did he give up Polan, it was equivalent to giving up the absolute authority he had maintained in the Huo family for a long time.
Huo Yunshen's facial features sank in darkness: "So what if you give up."
Min Jing was in a panic, and explained the importance of Bo Lun one by one, hoping that Brother Shen could make up for it.
However, the next moment, he heard Huo Yunshen's indifferent words: "Who told you."
Min Jing was surprised.
Does this even need to be told? The meaning of Bo Lun, he followed Brother Shen every day and watched it with his own eyes.
But after a while, Min Jing's scalp suddenly became numb and goosebumps exploded all over his body. He couldn't help but change his tone: "Brother, what do you mean... that's not the case?!"
Huo Yunshen's eyes burned with dark red fire.
"I never said that Pollen was of any decisive importance to Huo."
Min Jing broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden. Based on the experience of life and death with Brother Shen, he reluctantly pieced together the whole story. Brother Shen was indeed treating the cooperation with Bo Lun at the highest level, and the entire Huo family was tense for this order. A string, even including his personal assistant.
He is the person who knows Brother Shen the most, and he has automatically assigned Bo Lun the role of life and death in the US market. What about other shareholders and so many high-level executives? Only more serious than he thought.
Brother Shen is a taciturn and violent doer, and no one will expect him to say more, so it is natural to believe that Boehlen is irreplaceable.
Didn't he analyze a bunch of them in private? What about others
But the fact is that Brother Shen never said it himself.
Min Jing's throat was hoarse, and he became faintly excited: "Brother, did you mean it from the very beginning?!"
Huo Yunshen sneered: "It's been too quiet for a long time, and some people couldn't help it. If there is no dissent in today's entourage, who can pinpoint the timing so accurately and send this email."
Min Jing was empowered.
The board of directors is intimidated by the power and seems to obey Brother Shen, but several major shareholders who have the right to speak are the old department of the Huo family, and most of them have supported Huo Linchuan. .
Now through the matter of his wife, the name Huo Linchuan has begun to surface again, and people who may be related to him have naturally arrived at the time to make a move.
In this case, Brother Shen pushed the boat along the way and took the initiative to give them the opportunity to expose.
Polan is indeed important, but his role is to clear out dissidents, and he has never lost control of the life and death of Huo's entire overseas market.
Min Jing's chest swelled to the point where he took a deep breath and asked, "The emails are specially sent to make you lose control and lose your contract. Could it be about the scandal..."
Huo Yunshen turned his head suddenly, the cold light in his eyes cut flesh and bones: "What scandal."
Min Jing was stunned, overwhelmed by the premonition of death.
He was finished, he didn't even have time to tell Brother Shen about the Internet, and now he can't do anything on the plane...
Min Jing bit the bullet, and every time he spoke a word, Huo Yunshen's fist tightened.
On the midnight flight, when Min Jing finished speaking, there was only a suffocating silence.
Huo Yunshen didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed in the boundless darkness outside the window, unable to imagine the grievances Qingqing suffered.
He is eager to eradicate the hidden dangers in the group, just to prevent Qingqing from being hurt, no matter whether Huo Linchuan is still alive or not, he will find out the relevant people one by one.
The other party made it clear that he wanted revenge.
He doesn't care.
As long as Qingqing is in his arms, he is invincible.
as long as she is there.
During the fourteen-hour flight, Huo Yunshen kept his eyes open until he was close to Haicheng, and he fell into a dream half asleep.
Qingqing's long black hair was spread out, and she was standing in front of him in a plain skirt. He reached out to grab her, only to realize that it was many years ago.
That year, Qingqing was about to take the college entrance examination, and her mock scores were always the first in the school. She could get into any prestigious school that she yearned for, but he didn't even have the qualifications for the exam. A normal person, standing beside Qingqing, is sullying her.
The classmates are talking about Qingqing being so good, he will definitely get rid of him.
He didn't care what others said, but he was afraid.
I'm afraid that Qingqing will really go back and don't want him.
He didn't deserve it.
At that time, it was the day he was most afraid of "separation". He couldn't sleep at night, stared at her, and was too sick to let her mention college. .
Finally, on the evening when the college entrance examination ended, Qingqing said to him, "Let's talk."
She didn't laugh, she was serious.
His nerves that were stretched to the limit suddenly collapsed, his five internal organs were crushed into mud, and a voice in his mind told him that Qingqing was talking about breaking up.
No matter how scared he was, she would still leave him.
He went crazy, turned around and left, refusing to listen to her say those two words that could kill him, Qingqing held on to him, he looked at her fiercely with red eyes, but her eyes were soft and soft. Said: "Yunshen, we will not be separated."
However, this sentence of redemption was shattered in Huo Yunshen's dream, and she still stood there so pretty, looking up at him, her voice changed to her current hoarseness.
She said, "Deeply, I'm sorry, I'm leaving."
Huo Yun woke up with a deep start, his eyes were blurred, and his collar was wet with the water that slipped out unconsciously.
The heart was dug up, and the knife and knife brought blood and flesh.
"Brother Shen, it's landing immediately."
Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, and hissed, "Turn up the parking lot monitoring."
The scene of "Song of the Night" has been rolled out, and if no fatal problem occurs, the filming has to continue.
It's been a day since the scandal broke, and Mr. Huo hasn't come forward to speak out. The attitude of the program team has also changed subtly. They put Yan Qing and Xu Mohan into a group and changed the more difficult task. Ruan Jia sees that Xu Mohan can't come up with anything. Evidence, he continued to be arrogant and regarded himself as the main coffee.
The effect she got was beyond expectations. The topic exploded all day, the crew was actively contacting her, and she began to be preferentially treated in the show.
It turns out that it's so cool to be a big guy.
The two assistants shaded her from the sun, she curled her lips and said, "I thought Yan Qing was much favored, but that's all, Mr. Huo was not good at me at the time, and he didn't blame me. If he doesn't show up now, he's just pampering me. Bar."
"Of course, our Jiajia's injury is not in vain."
"Yanqing has been assigned to do dirty tasks, digging wild vegetables in the ridge."
The three laughed together.
Ruan Jia is proud: "Quickly check on Weibo, and read me a few comments that satirize her—"
Before he finished speaking, the two assistants' mobile phones rang one after another. One of them picked it up, and hysterical scolding burst out from the receiver. The other hand shook and hung up. The page stopped on the homepage of Weibo, showing more than 99 articles. new content.
She refreshed a little, and a series of bright screenshots came to her eyes.
"It's over... it's over!"
Ruan Jia grabbed the phone and said, "What are you talking about!"
She fixed her eyes on it, and the first thing she saw was a cut-out moving picture.
On the picture, it is from a completely different angle from the candid photo, and you can clearly see her movements. She is wearing a skirt similar to Yunqing, and she deliberately fell to Mr. Huo, but she almost stumbled without even touching him. fall.
How many times she takes the initiative, the man will be disgusted and contempt many times.
There was also a humiliating picture of her being scratched by the corner of the car, and Mr. Huo's special assistant got out of the car, drove her away, and squatted down to wipe the car door.
Ruan Jia's wrist trembled, and she turned down tremblingly, and saw the source of these animations.
Huo's official blog, publicly released the parking lot monitoring on the day of the incident five minutes ago, and emphasized that it was Mr. Huo, in order to ensure the safety of his wife, the content captured by one of the several new cameras in the program recording range, Ruan Jiazhi Streams don't know.
Not only did the so-called ambiguous photos be clarified, but there was no room left, and he firmly stated that he would be held accountable to the end for Ruan Jia's disrespectful behavior, and he would pursue legal prosecution for maliciously slandering Miss Yanqing's account.
The list of accounts grows and grows Weibo, densely packed, and I don't plan to let it go.
The blood on Ruan Jia's face faded: "How could... how could this be! For the sake of my company, he should also show some sympathy! I, I can cooperate to clarify that it was a misunderstanding! It's okay to apologize to Yan Qing! "
The agent on the phone roared: "You don't even look at the object! Who can negotiate in front of Huo Yunshen! You wait to die!"
On the ridge not far away, Xu Mohan threw the basket of vegetables, took the mobile phone quickly sent by the assistant, and shouted, "I'll just say it—that little bitch can't jump!"
Yan Qing was wearing a button-up top with mid-sleeves, her long hair was loosely rolled up, and her trouser legs were rolled up, revealing her slender, white legs. She stepped on the slightly damp mud with her bare feet, trying to dig for radishes.
She heard the sound, got up in a hurry, and swayed.
Xu Mohan was startled, and hurried over to help her: "Isn't it okay? Are you dizzy?"
Yan Qing shook her head, frowned, raised her eyes, looked at Xu Mohan for a moment, and asked strangely, "Who are you..."
Xu Mohan was stunned.
She looked around again and murmured vaguely, "Where is this?"
"Qingbao!"
Yan Qing was shocked by Xu Mohan's voice, she lowered her head and took a few breaths, she endured the most dizzy moment, her mind gradually lost the numbness of being buckled, she smiled weakly, and pushed Xu Mohan: "What's the matter? , look at me like a monster."
Xu Mohan hurriedly asked, "What did you say just now!"
Yan Qing was confused: "No, you're not calling me by swiping your phone, what's wrong?"
Xu Mohan licked her lips, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, she returned her attention to Huo's response and showed her excitement.
"Mr. Huo didn't ask that girl to meet her at all!"
Yan Qing pursed her lips, just as Lin Yuan also raised her eyebrows to give her mobile phone, Yan Qing quickly took it and held it in front of her. Before she could read Huo's statement, she saw a special attention new Weibo pop up.
Her heart trembled, and she opened it urgently.
It's Huo Yunshen's verified account. He posted Weibo a second ago, just a simple sentence.
"I'm sorry, wife, it's too late for me to know."
Yan Qing couldn't help biting her lip, holding the phone hot.
Her news alerts have already exploded, you don't have to look to guess, they are all scolding her and laughing at her. After a whole day, she thought she didn't care, it didn't matter, but until this moment, when she saw his few words, she felt deeply hidden. The grievance broke out in an all-round way, surging out.
In the end, he still knew about it abroad, I hope it will not affect his business...
She doesn't want to do anything wrong.
But miss him.
It wasn't long after the separation, but I was overwhelmed.
The huge shooting scene was a mess again, there were cries and exclamations, and the clamor shook the ears.
Yan Qing endured the surging enthusiasm in her eyes, and wanted to pretend to be calm and say a few words to relax the people around her.
Xu Mohan, who was standing opposite her, suddenly changed her expression. She opened her mouth slightly and stared at the direction behind her in surprise. At the same time, Yan Qing also vaguely sensed that the atmosphere was wrong. Come together.
The ground on the ridge was muddy and soft.
Footsteps will be attenuated.
But Yan Qing still heard that someone was approaching her step by step.
She blinked, her heart leaping with impossibility, her fingernails subconsciously pinched into her palm, and she slowly turned around.
The sun in Zhuning Town was very strong, and it swayed her eyes, and she only saw the tall figure of the man walking in front of her against the light.
Her lips moved, speechless, and a slight choking escaped.
The man leaned down, wrapped his arms around her back, hooked up her knees with the other, and hugged her directly.
Yan Qing's small vegetable basket fell to the ground, and his dirty feet brushed against his valuable trousers.
She couldn't believe it and looked at him.
Huo Yunshen folded his fingers tightly, held him tightly into his arms, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and rubbed his throat with grit: "Don't be afraid, baby, my husband is back."