Quan Baolan had already discussed the rhetoric with Bao'er before coming, and as soon as Baolan called here, Bao'er immediately complied.

Han Jiaren's plane has not landed yet, and the clarification statement has been issued, Quan Baoer expressed his apology to Han Jiaren with a very sincere attitude, and swore that if he didn't believe it, he could go to China for verification.

Naturally, no one took this assurance seriously. The reporter has no grudge against Han Jiaren, who would go all the way to China just to investigate a scandal?

What's more, Zheng Chengxian had already asked Wang Ling to help cover her up, and she agreed to come down, just a phone call to Li Wei to do something about the registration record, and it was done as soon as possible.

The media has fooled the past, and as for whether Han Jiaren's husband will believe it, Zheng Sung-hyun can't do anything. Without this, Yeon Jung-hoon also suspected that his wife was having an affair all day long, so even if Jung Sung-hyun explained it, he wouldn't believe it. Since that's the case, I simply don't explain it, and I don't believe that what my wife says is meaningless.

After solving this small turmoil, Zheng Chengxian got on the plane to New Zealand with Quan Baolan with peace of mind......

In the early morning, a soft light slipped through the window and cut through the darkness.

Han Jiaren woke up from the pain, frowned and endured the discomfort and got up and moved into the bathroom to wash, and after a while, she sat in front of the dresser, carefully putting on her makeup and preparing to go to work.

My husband Yeon Jung-hoon didn't know where to go, and after yesterday's quarrel, he slammed the door in anger. He's always like that, and after losing his temper, he goes out on the street and fools around, and only comes back the next day drunk.

Han Jiaren, who is commonplace, does not have the slightest idea of looking for him.

A slightly red and swollen slender hand swept across her cheek and accidentally touched the corner of her mouth:

"Hiss~~~" Han Jiaren gasped.

It has been more than half a year since she has been treated like this, and the familiar pain has only brought Han Jiaren a feeling of sorrow.

Yeon Jung-hoon doesn't believe in the so-called clarification at all, no matter if Han Jiaren explains, he still stubbornly thinks that he has been cuckolded, and foul language is slammed into his former loving wife. His attitude caused Han Jiaren to resist, and the two broke out into a fierce quarrel that had not happened for a long time, and finally Yeon Jung-hoon made a move.

Han Jiaren carefully groomed her face, the bruises on her body were covered by clothes, she didn't want others to know that she was so wolf.

The damage brought to her by this domestic violence was extremely strong, and Yan Zhengxun did not move it once for more than half a year, which once made her think that her persistence had made progress, and she was just a little happy to be hit by such a blow again, and she really had the idea of giving up for the first time.

With a numb expression, Han Jiaren picked up her bag and stepped out of this home that could no longer make her feel happy.

When I came to the company, some employees began to be busy, and everyone I met greeted Han Jia politely. In the past few months, she has used her hard work and serious attitude to win back the respectful eyes of the people around her, which makes her very happy and regains the confidence she used to have when filming. It's more relaxing than home.

He knocked on the door of Shin Seok-hwan's office, and after getting permission, he pushed the door in.

"Vice President, I'm back!"

Shen Shihuan looked up and saw her flustered, and immediately stood up affectionately to greet her: "Miss Beauty is back, I thought you were still in Huaguo."

"No, Sung Hyun may have to go to New Zealand, so I'll come back to work first" Han Jiaren nodded politely at Shen Shihuan and sat down on the sofa.

Shen Shihuan smiled and said, "I know this, after all, your address is still the one I sued Miss Sù Quanbaolan" as he said as he poured a glass of water and handed it over.

In addition to Jung Sung-hyun, the only person in the whole company who can treat him so politely is Han Jiaren, and even Kim Tae-hee can't compare to this point. Not only because of Shin Seok-hwan's status as a fan, but also because of her complicated relationship with Jung Sung-hyun.

"Is there any work scheduled for today? Cheng Xian said that when he is not in the company, everything is handled by you, so is there any work that I need to do? Han Jiaren reached out and took the cup and nodded in thanks.

"Miss Pretty is really hardworking, do you have to work just when you come back? Don't take a break? ”

Shen Shihuan looked at Han Jiaren with a little sympathy, although Han Jiaren had done some cover-up, the sharp-eyed Shen Shihuan still noticed the darkness at the corners of her mouth. knows in her heart what kind of person her husband is, and it is impossible for Yeon Jung-hoon to be so casual when such a scandal happens. After carefully observing Han Jiaren, Shen Shihuan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic in his heart.

Han Jiaren shook her head and thanked Shen Shihuan for his concern. But what she needs most now is not sympathy, but work. Only by devoting herself to her work can she forget about those unpleasant experiences for a while.

"I don't have a relationship with the vice president, and I can be a little distracted at work!"

Shin Seok-hwan is one of the few people who knows her true situation, so there is no need to hide it in front of him.

Seeing that she insisted that Shen Shihuan no longer persuade her, she hesitated and said, "Enrui has a few trips today, but her agent is sick and no one follows, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Jiaren hurriedly stood up and automatically asked: "Let me go, I'm more familiar with these things."

"You...... Are you sure you want to? Shen Shihuan said hesitantly.

"Hmm" Han Jiaren nodded, not feeling embarrassed to run errands for newcomers at all: "Anyway, it's all work, and everything you do is the same!" ”

Shen Shihuan nodded, turned around and wrote down the phone number and handed it over: "You can contact her yourself"

Han Jiaren stretched out his hand to take it, turned around and went out.

Although she has never been an agent, she always knows a little more as she has seen more, and she is a little hurried at the beginning, and the more she does it later, the more she does it. On the contrary, it was Cui Enrui, who was trembling all day, and the senior was undoubtedly very nervous about being an agent for herself.

After stumbling over the day's work, Han Jiaren dragged her tired body back to the home that had become much less attractive to her.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yeon Jung-hoon sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face. Under her unkempt hair, a pair of eyes that once fascinated her were bloodshot, staring at her in a daze.

Yeon Jung-hoon hurriedly got up from the sofa happily, and walked in front of him a few steps, his face full of shame and apprehension:

"You're back, beauty, I'm sorry I ...... yesterday"

"Say no more!" Han Jiaren interrupted him lightly, kicked off the shoes on his feet and changed them into slippers, and walked to his room blankly.

"I haven't seen you all day, what are you doing?" Yeon Jung-hoon smiled unnaturally and asked cautiously.

"What else can I do? Work ah! Han Jiaren turned to look at him calmly.

Once upon a time, the person in front of her was smart, confident, and gentle, which made her infatuated and willing to give up a qiē for him. But now, he has become suspicious, irritable, and even vicious.

It's still that face, but now all I can feel is fear and nausea, how did things get to this point?

"Work? Didn't you say that he was still in China, so what else do you work? ”

A hint of irritation flashed in Yeon Jung-hoon's eyes.

Han Jiaren looked ridiculous and sneered: "Cheng Xian is not here, so I'm idle at home?" I'm just his assistant, not a babysitter, and there are other things I can do in the company! ”

Knowing what Yeon Jung-hoon thinks, Han Jiaren doesn't bother to explain, anyway, he doesn't believe it, so why waste his strength? After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Yan Zhengxun grabbed her: "The matter is not clear, where are you going?" ”

Han Jiaren struggled twice and didn't break away, and looked at him with disdain: "Yan Zhengxun, I told you, I worked all day today, and an agent in the company was sick and asked for leave, so I became an agent for a day instead of him." Now I'm tired and want to go back to rest, are you satisfied with this answer? ”

"Who are you fooling, who doesn't know that you are ......" Yan Zhengxun looked incredulous, and said angrily: "It's to see your boss, right?" ”

Han Jiaren was ashamed and indignant, and felt that Yeon Jung-hoon was simply unreasonable.

glared at him coldly, and said with a smile: "You can think whatever you want, just think about it, I'm tired and want to rest."

"Rest? How can there be such a good thing, you still want to rest after cuckolding me? ”

"Yeon Jung-hoon, you bastard!"

Han Jiaren raised his hand and slapped him: "Are you crazy!" ”

"Crazy?"

Yeon Jung-hoon covered his face and muttered to himself, cracking his mouth to reveal a palpitating smile: "I'm crazy and forced by you!" ”

"Forced by you, a shameless woman, and that damn Jung Sung-hyun" Yeon Jung-hoon grabbed Han Ga-jin tightly and shook it vigorously, roaring loudly. His bloodshot eyes were terrifying, and his handsome face was twisted and hideous, like a beast that chose to devour people.

"Let go of me, you're scratching me—" Han Jiaren struggled with all her might, fearful.

Yeon Jung-hoon, who was blinded by jealousy and anger, didn't let her go at all, and viciously pushed her to the ground and pounced. (To be continued.) )