Sweet Nothings

It's been a long time since Min Jing has seen Huo Yunshen like this. 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 are hateful, and they will not let Shen Brother lose 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's. 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 cooking oil with fire, 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. He saw the overturned table, the broken mouse, and the email displayed on the computer screen.

His scalp suddenly exploded to understand the root cause.

Sure enough, it still matters to Yunqing ...

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

When he came to New York this time, the people accompanying Huo Yunshen, from the major shareholder to the special assistant, added up more than a dozen. In the middle of the night, they were 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 whole 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 was under 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, do n’t forget what you are from Lun ’s contract was floated and he 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, as if she had just got the phone in a hurry, and also took a little breath: "Shen Shen, I was shooting just now. , 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 is those medicines that are poured into her mouth one at a time, and the vocal cords are 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, and she soon 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 do n’t Busy, is the contract 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.

Yuck Yuck, what the hell, do you feel stupid, if he knows deeply, he shouldn't be angry.

She was stimulated by her memory, causing a bit of mental depression, and her temples had hurt so many times in the past. It was not a strange reaction.

Yan Qing pulled the quilt, thinking of 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 it was still 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 face and sank to the bottom of the valley.

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 in the back, how should Shenge respond ...

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

Not only to give up Poren, 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 Bolun one by one, and hoped that Brother Shen could remedy it.

However, at 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 Brother in and out 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 a 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 managed to piece 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 Poron Ann in the role of life and death in the US market. What about other shareholders, so many senior executives? 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 truth 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: "Being 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. .

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.

Poulen 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 in cold light: "What a scandal."

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

After he finished, he had n’t had time to tell Brother Shen about the Internet, and now he ca n’t do anything on the plane ...

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

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 couldn't think about the grievances that Qing Qing suffered.

He is anxious to eliminate the hidden dangers in the group, just to prevent Qing Qing from being harmed. No matter 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 and stood in front of him in a plain skirt. He reached out to grab her and found 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 that she yearned for, and he did not even have the qualifications for the exam. Normal people, standing beside Qing Qing, are defiled 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. .

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 viciously 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 been subtly changed. Yan Qing and Xu Mohan have been grouped together for a more difficult task. Evidence, continue to be high-spirited, treat yourself as the main coffee.

The effect she obtained was beyond expectations. The topic exploded for a whole day. The crew was actively approaching her and began to be favored 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 look good on 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 it on Weibo, and read me a few more ironic comments--"

The voices 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 Weibo homepage, showing more than 99 articles. New content.

She refreshed a little, and a series of shining 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. 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 takes initiative, men have as many times as much disgust and contempt.

Behind her was also drawn by the corner of the car. President Huo got off the car and drove her off, squatting down to wipe the humiliating picture of the door.

Ruan Jia's wrist trembling and tremblingly turned down to see 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, Huo captured the content of one of the several new 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 spare any room, and he firmly stated that he would be held accountable for Ruan Jia ’s self-respect, and he would legally investigate the account of the maliciously injuring Miss Yanqing.

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

Ruan Jia's face faded with blood: "How could ... how could it be! For his company's sake, he 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 growled: "You don't look at the object! Who can talk to Huo Yunshen in front of you! Wait for your death!"

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

Yan Qing wore a mid-sleeve button-down shirt, her long hair was loosely pulled, 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 frightened 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 most dizzy moment, 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 not calling me on the phone, what's wrong?"

Xu Mohan licked his lips. He also suspected that he had misheard. 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, and Lin Yuan also sent her mobile phone with raised eyebrows. Yan Qing quickly took it over and took it to 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. He posted his Weibo one second ago, the simplest sentence.

"Sorry wife, I know it's 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 without looking at it. She scolded her and laughed at her. After a whole day, she thought that she did n’t care, it did n’t matter, but until this moment, she only saw a few words, and felt deeply 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 overwhelmed.

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

Yan Qing endured the enthusiasm in his eyes, trying to pretend to be calm and light, 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 an impossible expectation, 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.

She moved her lips, speechless, and a little choked.

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

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, the husband is back."