Chapter 40 Don't be emotional about Huo Qing(1/2)
Shi Jun was almost sweating on his forehead. Why did he feel that Mr. Huo was in a bad mood, just like a wolf who hadn't eaten food.
Without hesitating, he nodded in response: "I understand, Mr. Huo, I will handle it well, please rest assured."
"Yes." Huo Qingsui replied lightly, his voice was very low, and he seemed very impatient.
Shi Jun observed for two seconds and asked tentatively: "Then, Mr. Huo, if nothing else, I will go out first."
“Go out.”
"yes."
It was not until he walked out of the ward that Shi Jun felt relaxed all over his body.
When he left, he accidentally glanced at Xia Wan, whose cheeks were slightly red, touched his chin with his hand and pondered for a while. Afterwards, he realized that Mr. Huo wouldn't be... dissatisfied with his desire to knock on the door?
When he thought of this possibility, he suddenly shivered.
It's over!
On the other side.
Xia Wan ran to the end of the quiet corridor with her cell phone. After a breath, she glanced at the screen.
The five words "Director Lai Jueping" are still flashing.
This is the number Gu Yan gave him, and she had not had time to call him.
She didn't have time to think about it anymore, so she quickly answered the phone.
As soon as she got connected, she spoke, and a slightly rough male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is Miss Xia Wanxia?"
Xia Wan calmed down: "Hello, I am."
"Well," Lai Jueping responded indifferently, and then went straight to the topic. "I saw your resume. You have experience as a deputy director in the United States. Just in time, I lack an experienced deputy director here. See if you have time tomorrow. Let's talk about it, how about it?"
A bright smile overflowed from Xia Wan's lips, and she nodded: "No problem, Director Lai."
"Okay, I will ask my assistant to send the address to your phone later. It will arrive on time tomorrow. I don't like others being late."
"Okay, Director Lai."
Lai Jueping didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, and then dialed another number. His tone was completely gone. In addition to respect, there was even a hint of flattery: "Mr. Lin, the matter has been done. Don't worry, I know what to do and will not disappoint you."
"Well, I believe Director Lai." Lin Yanjin took a sip of tea, her smile seemed gentle but she didn't have any warmth. "It's done, and it's easy to talk about investment."
Lai Jueping immediately smiled happily: "I understand, Mr. Lin."
The call ends here.
Xia Wan was excited and kissed again and again on her phone.
marvelous!
Finally, I can meet her favorite camera again!
A smile rippled, and her eyes were like crescent moons, hazy and bright, which could bring people endless tenderness and tenderness.
He hummed a song in a good mood and returned. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw the handsome face of the man who was so naive that he was not emotionally unsatisfied.
For some reason, Xia Wan suddenly felt like he was in a bad mood and he was in a bad mood.
"What's so happy?" Huo Qing's mood seemed to be getting better as he looked at the curve of the corners of her lips.
Xia Wan smiled proudly, a cunning light flashed in her eyes, and she blinked playfully: "Secret!"
Huo Qing's eyes darkened: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Wan's phone suddenly heard a prompt sound.
I saw that it was a reminder on Weibo to pay special attention.
Special attention?
Her Weiran has updated her Weibo?!
As soon as his eyes lit up, Xia Wan's fingers quickly cut the screen and opened Weibo.
Ji Weiran's updated Weibo immediately appeared in sight.
To be precise, it was a Weibo post she forwarded.
What forwarded was the video of Xu Jianing’s full apology meeting today, and it included a sentence from her own - I really want to apologize, why not tell the truth clearly? I’m sorry for so many places, can I finish apologizing?
As always, he was so sharp that he was cold and sarcastic.
In just a few seconds after she forwarded it, it occupied the hot searches on Weibo.
Ji Weiran is now the first of the four young actresses in the entertainment industry. She is the most optimistic international successor. Her popularity and fame are far inferior to Xu Jianing. Her reputation has always been very good. With this retweet, the image of Xu Jianing established today instantly broke the image of the victim Xu Jianing established today.
On Weibo, there are some hot discussions, some speculations, and some who are watching the show.
But after that, Ji Weiran had no response.
Xia Wan held her cell phone, her eyes still stayed on the Weibo she forwarded, and the warmth and sourness in her heart were getting more and more accumulating.
Weiran for her...
Beichi unconsciously bit his lip, Xia Wan's finger slipped on Ji Weiran's phone and he was about to call him.
Unexpectedly, the two of them had a deep understanding, and Ji Weiran called after pressing a number.
"Wei Ran..." Xia Wan turned on, and unconsciously let out a soft voice, as if she was acting coquettish.
Ji Weiran's voice sounded quickly, as simple as ever, without any emotional ups and downs, and was like a lecture: "One hour later, Di Jing, the old place."
Xia Wan spoke out in surprise: "Weiran, are you back?"
"Yes." Ji Weiran's voice was faint, "Did you hear it?"
Xia Wan suddenly shivered, her family was still so fierce!
Even though she complained like this, she couldn't help but feel happy: "Yeah! I heard it!"
After the voice was finished, the call ended.
Huo Qing glanced at her: "Want to go out?"
"Yes!" Xia Wan nodded, the bright and vivid baby's face was covered with smiles, and even the air seemed to be filled with heartwarming factors.
Huo Qing felt dizzy for a second, and then reacted and said lightly: "I'll let Shi Jun send you there."
Xia Wan habitually refuses.
"Obe obedient." Huo Qingsui didn't give her a chance to speak. After thinking about it, he added, "I'm not at ease."
Xia Wan immediately understood.
"Okay, thank you." Mi. Her lips raised and she thanked happily.
Huo Qing rolled up and down with the Adam's apple without any trace, but finally said nothing.
I wanted to see Ji Weiran earlier, but Xia Wan went out before she stayed for a long time.
Shi Jun personally took her to the door of Di Jing's box and said respectfully: "Madam, I'm waiting for you in the car."
Xia Wan nodded: "Okay, I'll bother you."
"Madam!" Shi Jun couldn't help calling her when he saw her going in.
Xia Wan turned around and wondered: "Is there anything else?"
Shi Jun was embarrassed to lower his head, his voice a little heavy: "Madam, I'm sorry for what happened in the morning. I was careless for you for a moment. "
"It has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself." Xia Wan smiled slightly and waved her hand, not at all relieved. "Assistant Shi, then I'll go in first."
"Okay." Shi Jun felt a little embarrassed by her smile, and his earlobes were secretly red.
As soon as Xia Wan entered, she saw Gu Yan, who was crossing his legs, eating fruits.
"Wanwan, are you here?" Gu Yan raised his head and smiled evilly.
Xia Wan bluntly glanced at him: "Where is Weiran?"
"Click--"
The door with the built-in bathroom was opened, and the tall Ji Weiran walked out, with a hint of anger on her cold and unparalleled face.
"Xia Wan, do you still remember me?"
"Weiran..." Xia Wan knew that she was an angry sign, so she quickly ran over and held her arm as if she was pleased, and deliberately looked aggrieved on her face, "How could that be? Weiran, you wronged me."
Ji Weiran sneered, not confused by her at all: "Xu Jianing and Xiao Ran's affairs, Jiang Manni's affairs, you and Huo Qingsui's marriage, Xie Yixiang's affairs. Xia Wan, what do you think, I wronged you? Hum?"
Xia Wan's little mouth pouted: "Wei Ran..."
"Okay, it's useless to pretend to be pitiful." Ji Weiran pulled her arm out of her hand, then hugged her chest with her hands, and glanced at her coldly, "Tell me, what's going on with you and Huo Qingsui? Do you dare to provoke men like Huo Qingsui?"
Xia Wan's scalp was numb when she was staring at her, but her eyes subconsciously dodged: "Yanyan must have told you that it's just a year, and in a year, we will divorce. Now we are just getting what we need."
"Each person needs it?" Ji Weiran stared at her, without blinking, and did not miss any changes on her face.
Xia Wan swallowed unconsciously, then smiled meaninglessly: "Yes, he probably needs a nominal wife."
To be continued...