Xia Shutong squinted his eyes and carefully looked at Xia Hongtao's expression.

Xia Hongtao looked very similar to Xia Yuansi, except that there were a little more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. At this time, the wrinkles were tightly squeezed together, obviously angry.

But Xia Shutong didn't feel scared.

She recalled one day when she was a child, she accidentally saw two feral cats fighting.

The thin one couldn't beat the other one, so it could only jump back into the owner's yard, howling angrily to provoke the other cat, but didn't dare to take a step out of the yard.

The current Xia Hongtao is like that cat.

impotent rage.

So Xia Shutong's face became even crazier: "Oh, it's not convenient for my father to go to my house, but it's convenient for me to come to the company? And father, I'm afraid you have forgotten that now I am the president of Tianjun, should you start from that position?" Are you up?"

Sure enough, Xia Hongtao's momentum weakened in an instant: "I'm not worried about your illness and want to help you manage the company?"

"I'm not seriously ill, it's okay." Xia Shutong smiled lightly, "Father, your legs and feet are inconvenient, and your brain is not working well when you are old, so don't worry too much, just rest at home. right."

After Xia Shutong finished speaking smoothly, she looked at Qian Lingling calmly.

She was a little afraid that she would act too much. After all, scolding her biological father for being a bad brain...is it a bit too much?

Qian Lingling blinked dully.

Just now she almost thought that Mr. Xia's memory had recovered.

Xiao Xia's tone, movements, demeanor, and even the words he said are all the same as before. This is not something that can be done by "acting out", right?

While Qian Lingling was in a daze, Xia Hongtao was also trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to stand up and confront his daughter.

Xia Shutong panicked instantly... Could it be that she really said the wrong thing?

At this time, a phone rang suddenly, breaking the sudden silence in the office.

Qian Lingling picked up the phone: "Hello, how are you?"

A few seconds later, she handed the phone to Xia Shutong with a strange expression: "Mr. Xia, someone said that I made an appointment with you to meet today."

"Who?" Xia Shutong looked up.

"...Clouds are not fog."

Chapter 10

Clouds are not fog?

Xia Shutong's pupils dilated slightly—when did she date Yun Feiwu? Although she lost her memory, Qian Lingling didn't mention it at all in her work report.

Xia Shutong could tell that Qian Lingling was obviously confused now.

But now there is Xia Hongtao by his side, so it's inconvenient to ask more questions.

So Xia Shutong took the phone calmly and walked towards the window: "Hello?"

Almost at the moment when she spoke, she heard a faint smile from the other side.

"President Xiao Xia."

Yun Feiwu's voice was very light, just like on TV, but Xia Shutong heard a hint of... joy?

Xia Shutong became nervous inexplicably, she unconsciously pressed the tip of her tongue against the palate, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Mr. Xia, we made an appointment to sign the contract today, have you forgotten?" Yun Feiwu asked on the other end of the phone.

What contract? !

Xia Shutong's hand hanging by his side was clenched again, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But her voice is still calm: "How could I forget, but something is delayed now... I'm sorry. Where is Miss Yun now?"

"Wutong." Yun Feiwu said softly, "Then I'll wait for Mr. Xia to come over now...is that okay?"

"Of course." Xia Shutong suppressed her voice, the astonishment in her eyes gradually disappeared, and that pleasant smile appeared again.

Although my heart is full of surprises and doubts, I still have to act well.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Shutong went straight to the desk, bent down, and knocked in front of Xia Hongtao: "Father, I still have something to do, you should go home and rest as soon as possible."

The corners of Xia Hongtao's mouth twitched, and his eyelids twitched even more. He obviously wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything, and got up angrily and left the office.

Looking at Xia Hongtao's back, Xia Shutong suddenly sighed.

Xia Hongtao, Xia Yuansi, father and son... really look alike.

As soon as Xia Hongtao left, Qian Lingling asked in confusion, "Mr. Xia, that phone call just now...?"

"Go to Wutong." Xia Shutong said.

Qian Lingling nodded, quietly followed Xia Shutong without asking any more questions.

It wasn't until sitting in the car that Xia Shutong's expression became confused: "Just now Yun Feiwu said... I made an appointment with her to sign the contract this afternoon. But... you know, I don't remember anything. "

Qian Lingling was also stunned for a moment, and then thought about it: "It is true that I haven't heard you mention this before, but when I was on vacation, you were on a business trip in Guicheng, and Yun Feiwu was also filming in Guicheng. Maybe it was at that time that you I haven't had time to tell me what interaction I had with her."

Xia Shutong nodded slightly.

Qian Lingling's explanation was very reasonable. As Xia Shutong's secretary and personal assistant, she arranged all of Xia Shutong's itineraries, and Xia Shutong naturally would not hide anything from her.

"But... what kind of contract can our company sign with her?" Xia Shutong said to himself.

Before Qian Lingling could answer, Xia Shutong leaned forward suddenly: "!!!"

Yun Feiwu's contract with Xinghui is about to expire, and Wutong just wants to develop into the film industry. What kind of contract can they sign? !

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