The thirty-third floor is the general manager's office, Lin Zhengjiao is not there, and several little girls are chatting about gossip.

Linda had just returned from a field trip and was unsure of the situation: "What are you talking about?" ”

"You don't know yet?" Jenny at the next table told her, "Mr. Xu has taken office, Mr. Xu has been emptied, and our general manager's office will move soon." ”

Linda put down her bag, pulled out a chair and sat down, "Where are you going?" ”

"The eighteenth floor, Mr. Xu's new office."

"Isn't the eighteenth floor Miss Xu Er's studio?"

Jenny was also at the board meeting just now, and she ate the first-hand melon: "Not now, just now on the board of directors, Xiao Xu fired her." ”

Linda snorted: "On the first day of taking office, I took my father and sister under the knife, so ruthless?" ”

"Have you ever met Mr. Xu?"

"Nope."

"If you've seen her, you won't think so, she gives people the feeling of ......" I don't know how to describe it, Jenny made an analogy, "It doesn't matter who she takes the knife, the person who was stabbed must be unforgivable." ”

Linda says she's exaggerating.

Jenny gushes endlessly, praising the new boss as if there is nothing on the ground.

Lin Zhengjiao came back and glanced at the girls who were chatting hotly: "Work is not saturated? There's still time to chat here. ”

The girls fell silent.

The eighteenth floor is Xu Tanling's studio.

Mai Ting knocked on the door and entered: "Your sister wants to terminate your cooperation with the Xu family." ”

Xu Tanling cut her hair, her appearance was a little pitiful, the new hairstyle was not suitable for her, the length was too short, and the shortcomings of her facial features were completely exposed.

She wore a hat: "She said to terminate and to terminate?" ”

Mai Ting closed the door: "She is a major shareholder, and no one dares to oppose her." ”

"Where's my dad?"

Mai Ting shook her head: "Now that the Xu family is your sister, what your father said is no longer useful." Also, the General Manager's Office has just contacted me and asked us to move out of the 18th floor as soon as possible. ”

Xu Tanling didn't say anything, got up and went to the bathroom, and dialed Wen Zhaofang's phone.

"Mom."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was crying.

Wen Zhaofang asked, "What's wrong?" ”

She sobbed and acquiesced, so she was not aggrieved: "My sister cut off my endorsement and drove me out of the Xu building." ”

Wen Zhaofang was not surprised at all, she expected that Xu Tanxi would settle accounts after the autumn: "When I met that incident, she provoked her, and she was helping her little uncle get angry." ”

"First Dad, now it's my turn, next ......" Xu Tanling suddenly said in a nervous tone, "Mom, you must be careful, I'm afraid that my sister will be unfavorable to you." ”

Wen Zhaofang did not connect.

Xu Tanling comforted her "empatheticly": "But don't worry too much, you can sit upright, and you are not a company employee, don't be afraid of her, she can't grasp the handle, you can't do anything." ”

If Xu Tanxi has her handle......

Wen Zhaofang was silent for a long time and changed the topic: "I'll help you find a place in the studio, don't mess with her again." ”

"I see."

Wen Zhaofang hung up the phone.

Xu Tanling looked up at the mirror, with tears in her eyes, she grinned and smiled.

On the other end, Ms. Wen hung up the phone and dialed a number.

"Do something for me."

The ghost of the seven-and-a-half months is the heart of a person.

Hongqiao Hospital.

Wen Shiyu has not been discharged from the hospital.

The old man's phone called, and he said in a cold tone: "When will you be discharged from the hospital?" ”

Wen Shiyu replied: "Tomorrow." ”

"The daughter of the Jin family has returned to China, you can find a time to meet her."

It's not a discussion, it's a notice.

Wen Shiyu sat on the hospital bed with his clothes on, and a book was placed on the table next to him, which was in Sanskrit.

"No need to see it, there's no need."

Wen Hong scolded angrily: "You are not young anymore, it is time to start a family, if you haven't been single, your sister will not hit you with the idea." ”

His tone was modest and firm: "Father, you promised me that you would not interfere in my marriage. ”

Wen Hong ridiculed him on the other end of the phone: "I don't interfere, do you plan to spend your whole life?" ”

He was silent.

Wen Hong acquiesced to him, was extremely angry, and scolded: "When you meet, you must be honest and shameful, don't forget your identity." ”

After saying that, I hung up.

The window was open, the wind blew in, and the book on the table was rolled over the pages.

The Buddha persuaded him to let go.

How to put it down? He never picked it up, how did he put it down?

Wen Shiyu put down the phone, picked up the book, tore off a page, and threw it into the trash, he bent down to pull the bottom of the cabinet.

There was smoke in it.

He rarely smokes, he has no addiction, he is not easily addicted to anything, except planting flowers and singing.

There was a knock on the door.

He put the cigarette back and closed the drawer: "Please come in." ”

It was Zhou Celadon who came to visit the sick.

"What's wrong?" She held a bouquet of lily of the valley in her hand, "Your face is so ugly?" ”

Junzi orchid is not easy to buy, and she also ran far to find this bouquet of lily of the valley.

Wen Shiyu closed the book and pressed it under the pillow: "It's okay." ”

Zhou Celadon is not very smiling, she is a typical model face, with a sense of world-weary high-end coldness, she is very tall, one meter seventy-five.

She put the flowers into the vase: "Didn't you ask Baoli to find Mr. Chen Qiancheng's work, did you find it?" ”

"Nope." Wen Shiyu put his right hand at his side, with a needle on the back of his hand, his complexion was very white, and his hand bones were long and thin.

His hands are beautiful.

Zhou Qingci was fortunate to see him sing Tsing Yi, and saw his Chenglu, Shu Fang, Drunken Red, and Frost, which were a pair of hands that could twist flowers on the stage.

She took out a disc from her bag that looked a little old: "Well, Mr. Chen burned it himself." ”

Mr. Chen Qiancheng is a famous singer in Tsing Yi, who has passed away for many years, and his works are difficult to find.

Wen Shiyu carefully put away the disc: "Where did you find it?" ”

Zhou Qingci pulled a chair and sat down, the pair of legs wrapped in pencil pants were long and straight, and stretched out the foot of the bed that could kick to the hospital bed: "I met Teacher Chen's daughter at the dinner party last week, so I cheekily asked her for one. ”

Wen Shiyu politely said: "Thank you for your trouble." ”

Zhou Qingci smiled, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes was a little less: "Don't talk about such an old antique business?" ”

Wen Shiyu didn't say anything, picked up his phone, and clicked on the screen a few times.

Bite.

Zhou Qingci opened WeChat and looked at it: "Why are you transferring money to me?" ”

His eyebrows and eyes were handsome, not stained with the slightest impetuousness of the world, and he said: "No merit is not punished." ”

Zhou Qingci nodded and collected: "You can grow old with you." Her phone rang and she got up, "I'll take a call." ”

She put on a mask and went to pick her up outside the ward.

It was her agent, Miss Jiang Xinrong, who called: "Where are you?" ”

"In the South Side."

Miss Jiang was a little irritable: "You still have to walk the catwalk at night, why are you running to Nancheng?" ”

Zhou Qingci leaned against the door and glanced in from the transparent window, but his gaze did not move away: "Wen Shiyu is hospitalized." ”

Zhou Celadon used to be a very free and easy person, a person who could be blown away by the wind.

Later, when she met Wen Shiyu, the wind could tie her.

Jiang Xinrong didn't miss her anymore: "Let's rush back as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Qingci likes Wen Shiyu, from the first time she saw him.

The media once described it like this: Miss Zhou loves Junzi Orchid alone, and Mr. Wen loves Wu and Wu, and planted orchids in the courtyard.

But Zhou Celadon doesn't like Junzi Orchid.

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Chenglu, Shu Fang, Drunken Red, and Meteoric Frost are all gestures of Tsing Yi.