Sweet Nothings

Min Jing has not seen Huo Yunshen like this for a long time. The last time I witnessed it, it was the day Yun Qing’s death announcement was delivered to him.

He thought that Brother Shen was angry when he saw the gossip on the Internet, but the moment he met face to face, he knew that it was wrong. Those things could be hateful, and he would not let Shen Brother get out of control.

Min Jing was so depressed that he couldn't breathe and said hardly: "Brother, it's already close to early morning, and I will continue with the people of Poron tomorrow..."

He couldn't understand how important this contract was for Poren.

Once an error occurs, it is likely to cause huge losses to Huo Shi. The US market is equivalent to giving up halfway. The group of old guys on the board of directors seem to be low-eyed, but they are also based on the deep rolling of Shenzhen Brother.

If his power is shaken, it is difficult to predict what will happen to the situation.

The position of Huo's supremacy, from the first day of sitting up, is the cooking of fire, and it is not easy to pass every minute and one second.

Huo Yunshen's eyebrows were fierce and repeated sharply: "Now return home, don't let me say it for the third time!"

Min Jing took a half step backward, gritted his teeth, and executed Huo Yunshen's instructions unconditionally.

He firmly believed that Brother Shen's decision must be justified.

Min Jing no longer delays, and quickly implemented the itinerary. After an hour and a half of the return flight, he raced for Huo Yunshen to collect the items. At a glance, he saw the overturned table, the broken mouse, and the email displayed on the computer screen.

His scalp suddenly exploded, understanding where the roots were.

Sure enough, it's still Yunqing...

But Brother Shen is so determined, can't one day, or even half a day of negotiation time be left?

When he came to New York this time, the people accompanying Huo Yunshen, from the major shareholder to the special assistant, added up to more than a dozen. In the middle of the night, he was told that President Huo returned to China urgently, and the interview with Poren was canceled tomorrow.

A group of people changed their faces, the major shareholders jumped on the spot, and the entire floor of the hotel was as bright as day.

Poren also got news from there, repeatedly confirming whether it was true or not, Min Jing carried a heavy pressure and gave affirmative answers time and time again.

Before leaving, Huo Yun still had dark blood in his eyes: "What do I do, it is not your turn to object."

The major shareholder stared at his back without any hesitation, slammed his neck and said: "Huo Yunshen, don't forget what you are from, don't forget to climb to this position, there is no foundation for you to rely on, you are so arbitrary Lun's contract hit the water and thought he could sit firmly?!"

Huo Yun went straight to the airport without stopping.

Except for Min Jing following him closely, no one else took.

"Check email source!"

"understand."

In the car, Huo Yunshen called Yan Qing’s phone for the third time. After a long time, she finally picked up the phone. It seemed that she had just got the phone in a hurry, and also took a little breath: "Shen Shen, I was shooting just now. Why did you call me this time? , America should be in the middle of the night, haven't you rested yet?"

Hearing her voice, Huo Yun deeply penetrated a trace of oxygen into his tightly tightened heart, but stirred up more severe pain.

Her desperation hoarse in the video overlaps with the fine sand in the earpiece.

Since the reunion, he has always known that Qing Qing's voice has changed, and he has guessed countless reasons, but he can't think of it. It was those medicines, which were poured into her mouth again and again, and the vocal cords were hurt.

Huo Yunshen's hands are so stretched that his bones are protruding.

He tried to be as normal as possible: "You don't send me a message, I can't rest."

Yan Qing is sitting on the bed. She has a headache until she loses consciousness for a short time before she gets better. At this moment, Xu Mohan and Lin Yuan are holding their heads under the urgent staring people, and they are coquettishly courageous: "No time-you don’t Busy, is the contract negotiation going smoothly?"

Huo Yunshen "huh" said: "Smooth, just miss you."

Yan Qing didn't know what was happening to her. After every headache and dizziness recently, she became more serious about him and instinctively longed for adhesion.

Like in... foreshadowing the few intimacy left.

She was stunned.

Bah, bah, what a lie, stupid pain, if he knows deeply, he must not be angry.

She was stimulated by her memory, causing a bit of mental depression, and her temples had hurt so many times before. It was not unusual, it was just a normal reaction.

Yan Qing pulled the quilt, thinking about the broken things on the Internet, and the dazzling gossip photos, said dumbly: "I miss you too."

I want my husband to come back quickly and make the truth public.

Otherwise... she was dazzling in the ambiguous posture in that photo, comforting herself no matter how much she still felt uncomfortable.

When the car arrived at the airport at a high speed, Huo Yunshen and Yan Qing didn't mention their return overnight. They hung up on the plane in silence, and in the roar of take-off, Min Jing aimed at his frozen side, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Really gone, completely unplayed with Boren.

How can it be possible to reach cooperation when the boss leaves on the spot.

How big a storm will be behind, how should Shen Brother respond...

The prosperous city gradually became a spot of light at the foot, and Min Jing couldn't help but ask: "Brother, the mail can't be considered for the wife. It should not threaten her safety. Are you willing to give up Pollen?"

Not only to give up Polan, it is also to give up his absolute authority in Huo's for a long time.

Huo Yunshen's facial features sank in the dark: "How about giving up."

Min Jing died anxiously, elaborating on the importance of Poren one by one, hoping that Brother Shen could remedy it.

However, the next moment, he heard Huo Yun's indifferent words: "Who told you."

Min Jing was startled.

Is this still telling?For the meaning of Poren, he followed Shen Ge every day, and he watched it with his own eyes.

But a moment later, Min Jing suddenly had a numb scalp and a goose bumps exploded, and he could not help changing his tone: "Brother, what do you mean... isn't that the case?!"

Huo Yunshen's eyes burned with dark red fire.

"I never said that Poren has any decisive significance for Huo."

Min Jing suddenly came out in cold sweat. With his experience of being born and dying with Brother Shen, he barely pieced together the whole story. Shen Brother did treat the cooperation with Poren with the highest level of specifications. The entire Huo was tight for this order. The string was even included, including his personal assistant.

He is the one who knows Shenzhen Brother the most, and he automatically puts Polun on the role of life and death in the US market. What about other shareholders, so many seniors?It will only be more serious than he thought.

Shen Ge is a violent and hard-working group of few words. No one would expect him to say anything more, so of course, he decided that Poren was irreplaceable.

Did he also analyze a bunch of himself in private?Not to mention others?

But the fact is, Brother Shen has never spoken in person.

Min Jing's throat was dry, and he was faintly excited: "Brother, have you been intentional since the beginning?!"

Huo Yun sneered deeply: "Be calm for too long, some people can't help it. If there is no eccentricity in the accompanying party today, who can pinpoint the time so accurately, and sent this email."

Min Jing was initiating.

The board of directors was intimidated by power and seemed to obey Shen Ge, but several large shareholders with the right to speak were originally Huo’s old department, most of them had supported Huo Linchuan. .

Now through the affairs of his wife, the name Huo Linchuan began to surface again, and the people who might be related to him naturally came to the occasion.

In this case, Brother Shen would push the boat along the water and take the initiative to expose them.

Polan is indeed important, but his role is to wipe out dissidents, and Huo's entire life and death in the overseas market, he never lost control.

Min Jing's chest was exploding, and he took a deep breath and asked: "The email was sent exclusively. In order to get you out of control and to lose your contract, aren't the scandals..."

Huo Yunshen suddenly turned his head, cutting his flesh and bones with cold light in his eyes: "What scandal."

Min Jing was stunned, and was defeated by the hunch of death.

When he was finished, he hadn't had time to tell Brother Shen about the Internet. Now on the plane, he can't do anything...

Min Jing clenched his scalp, and every time he spoke a word, he saw Huo Yun's fist clenched tighter.

On the midnight flight, when Min Jing finished the narrative, only the suffocating silence remained.

Huo Yunshen didn't say a word, and his eyes were set in the darkness that was rolling endlessly outside the window.

He is anxious to eliminate the hidden dangers in the group, just to prevent Qing Qing from being harmed, regardless of whether Huo Linchuan is still alive, he will pull out the relevant people one by one.

The other party made it clear that he would take revenge.

He doesn't matter.

As long as Qing Qing is in his arms, he will be invincible.

As long as she is there.

After flying for 14 hours, Huo Yunshen kept his eyes open until he approached Haicheng before falling into a dream.

Qingqing Wurun's long hair spread out, wearing a plain skirt standing in front of him, he reached out to grab her, only to find out that it was years ago.

In that year, Qingqing was about to take the college entrance examination, and the simulation score was always the first in the school. He could go to any famous school she longed for, and he did not even have the qualifications for the exam. The normal person, standing next to Qing Qing, is tarnishing her.

The classmates are discussing, Qing Qing is so good, he will definitely get rid of him.

He didn't care what other people said, but he was afraid.

I'm afraid Qingqing really regrets it, don't want him.

He was not good enough.

At that time, it was the day when he was most afraid of "separation." He couldn't sleep at night and watched her dead. She was so sick that she was not allowed to mention the university. She wished she could hold her in her palm and stare at her without blinking. .

At the end of the college entrance examination, Qing Qing finally said to him: "Let's talk."

She didn't laugh, she was serious.

His nerves stretched to the limit collapsed suddenly, and his five internal organs were all crushed into mud. There was a voice in his head telling him that Qing Qing was about to break up.

No matter how scared he was, she would still leave him.

He went crazy, turned around and left, and refused to hear her say the two words that would make him die. Qing Qing grabbed him, and he looked at her fiercely with red eyes, but her eyes were soft and soft. Say: "Yunshen, we are not separated."

However, this sentence of redemption, broken in Huo Yunshen's dream, she was still standing so delicately, looking up at him with her face, and her voice changed to the now dull.

She said: "Deep, sorry, I'm leaving."

Huo Yun woke up deeply, his eyes blurred, and his collar was soaked with unintentional slips of water.

The heart was digged, one by one with bleeding meat.

"Shen Brother, it landed immediately."

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, swallowing the bitterness in his mouth, and hissed, "Adjust the parking lot monitoring."

The scene of "Songs of the Night" has been rolled out, and no fatal problems have occurred, so the shooting must continue.

It's been a day since the gossip broke, and President Huo hasn't spoken yet. The attitude of the program group has also changed subtly. Yan Qing and Xu Mohan have been grouped together for a more difficult task. Ruan Jia saw Xu Mohan couldn't come up with anything. Evidence, continue to be high-spirited, treat yourself as the main coffee.

The effect she obtained was simply beyond expectations. The topic exploded for a whole day. The crew was actively approaching her and was beginning to be treated preferentially on the show.

It turned out to be so cool.

The two assistants shielded her from the sun. She said with her lips closed: "I thought Yan Qing was more favored, but that's why President Huo didn't have a good face for me at the time, and he didn't blame it. Right."

"Of course, our Jiajia's injury is not in vain."

"Yan Qing has been assigned to do the dirty task, and dig wild vegetables in the fields."

The three laughed together.

Ruan Jia was proud: "Quickly check on Weibo and read me a few more ironic comments--"

The voice of the two assistants rang one after another, and one of them picked up. The hysterical cursing burst out of the receiver. The other hand flicked and hung up the phone. The page stopped on the homepage of Weibo, showing more than 99 articles New content.

She refreshed a little, and a series of bright and dazzling screenshots approached her eyes.

"It's over... it's over!"

Ruan Jia grabbed the phone: "What are you talking about!"

She looked intently, the first glance was a motion picture that was cut out.

On the picture, it is a completely different angle from the candid photo, and she can clearly see her movements. She is wearing a skirt similar to Yun Qing and deliberately fell to President Huo, but even touched him without touching it, she almost stumbled. fall.

As much as she has the initiative, men have as many times as much disgust and contempt.

Behind her was also drawn by the corner of the car. Mr. Huo specially got off the bus, drove her, and squatted down to wipe the humiliating picture of the door.

Ruan Jia's wrist trembles, trembling down, and sees the source of these pictures.

Huo's official blog, publicly released the parking lot monitoring on the day of the incident five minutes ago, and emphasized that in order to ensure the safety of his wife, Mr. Huo captured the content of one of the several cameras added in the program recording range, Ruan Jiazhi The stream is not known.

Not only did he clarify the so-called ambiguous photos, but he did not leave any room at all. He firmly stated that he would be held accountable for Ruan Jia's non-self-respect, and he would legally investigate the account of Ms. Yanqing who had maliciously injuriously.

The list of accounts generates a long Weibo, densely packed, even one is not going to let it go.

Ruan Jia's face faded: "How could... how could it be! He looks at my company for a while, and should also have a little affection! Me, I can cooperate with the clarification that it is a misunderstanding! It's OK to apologize to Yanqing !"

The agent on the phone roared: "You don't look at the object! Who can talk to Huo Yunshen in front of you! Wait for you to die!"

On the ridge not far away, Xu Mohan threw away the basket with vegetables, and took the mobile phone sent by the assistant quickly and yelled: "I'll say it - the little bitch can't lie!"

Yan Qing wore a button-down shirt with medium sleeves, her long hair was loosely pulled around, her trouser legs were rolled up, exposing white and slender calves, and she stepped barefoot in the wet mud, trying to dig radishes.

She heard the sound and got up anxiously, shaking her body a bit.

Xu Mohan was startled and hurried over to help her: "Isn't it alright? How dizzy?"

Yan Qing shook his head, frowned and raised his eyes, looked at Xu Mohan for a moment, and asked strangely, "Who are you..."

Xu Mohan froze.

She looked around again, mumbled: "Where is this?"

"Qingbao!"

Yan Qing was shocked by Xu Mohan's voice, lowered her head and took a few breaths, tolerated the dizziness for a while, her mind gradually disappeared from the numbness of being clasped, she smiled weakly and pushed Xu Mohan: "What's wrong?" , Look at me like a monster."

Xu Mohan hurriedly asked: "What did you just say!"

Yan Qing is confused: "No, you are calling me on the phone, what's wrong?"

Xu Mohan licked his lips. He also suspected that he had heard it wrong. When she saw nothing unusual, she turned her attention back to Huo's response and gave her excitement.

"Mr. Huo didn't even call the woman!"

Yan Qing pursed her lips, just as Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows to send her mobile phone. Yan Qing quickly took it over and hugged her eyes. Before waiting to see Huo’s statement, she saw a new Weibo with special attention.

She shuddered and hurriedly opened.

It is Huo Yunshen's authenticated account, and the Weibo was posted a second ago, the simplest sentence.

"My wife is sorry, I know it is too late."

Yan Qing couldn't help biting her lip and holding the phone hot.

Her news reminder has exploded long ago, and you can guess it without looking at it. She scolded her and laughed at her. After a whole day, she thought she didn’t care, it didn’t matter, but until this moment, she only saw a few words and thought it was hidden. Grievances broke out in full swing and came out violently.

He is still informed abroad, I hope it will not affect his business...

She doesn't want to do anything bad or bad.

But miss him.

Soon after they were separated, they were at a loss.

The big shooting scene was in a mess again, there were crying and screaming, noisy and trembling ears.

Yan Qing endured the enthusiasm in his eyes, trying to pretend to be calm and calm, and said a few words to relax the people around him.

The expression of Xu Mohan, who stood relatively to her, suddenly changed and opened her mouth slightly, staring in surprise at the direction behind her. At the same time, Yan Qing also vaguely noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. Come together.

The ground of the ridge was muddy and soft.

Footsteps will be weakened.

But Yan Qing still heard that someone approached her step by step.

She blinked, her heart jumped into impossible expectations, and her nails pinched into her heart, turning slowly.

The sun in Zhuning Town was very fierce and shook her eyes. She only saw the tall figure of the man walking in front of her against the light.

Her lips moved, speechless, and a little choked.

The man leaned over, grabbed her back with one hand, hooked her knees with one hand, and hugged straight.

Yan Qing's small food basket fell to the ground, and his dirty feet rubbed over his valuable pants.

She couldn't believe it, and she must be looking at him.

Huo Yunshen's fingers gathered, forcing him into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her lips, rubbing gravel in her throat: "Don't be afraid, baby, the husband is back."