I felt an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart.

The more a woman in love cares, the more she will expect, and sometimes some small details will be inadvertently magnified, making the mood sour and astringent.

Su Qixi took a deep breath, patted his face, and reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the side.

She wanted to make a call to Huo Jingzun, but a lot of message prompts popped up on WeChat.

It was all posted in the Royal Ballet's WeChat group.

She clicked on it, and a Weibo screenshot immediately came into view

Shu Xinlei honey: Brother Jingzun came to visit his father's trading company today, and he had breakfast with him in the morning, and he also asked me to wear more, I said that it doesn't matter if the wind is so strong today, he said that girls can't catch a cold, you say that our future president is very domineering?

The question mark is followed by three snickering emojis, and a kissing heart is attached.

There is a picture below, and it can be seen from the angle that Shu Xinlei took it herself.

In the photo, Huo Jingzun is standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, his dark blue handmade suit sets off his handsome figure, and Shu Yingjie is standing next to him holding a report, talking to him.

Huo Jingzun squinted slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

This scene looks like a son-in-law and father-in-law discussing the future.

Sure enough, the pot exploded in the group

"Xinlei, you are so happy, where can you find such a good man as Huo Jingzun, knowing that you are competing here, you are obviously so busy with work, and you even came here on purpose."

"A match made in heaven, it seems that our president and father-in-law also have a good relationship?"

"Xinlei, if only we could have half of you, this husband won't be able to cultivate it in ten lifetimes!"

……

The envy came and went, and the mobile phone messages were so many that they vibrated non-stop.

Su Qixi stared at the screen, exited and came in, and kept opening up the photo to make sure that it was Huo Jingzun.

She sat there with her head down, the sour and astringent feeling spread from her heart, and she wanted to rush into the photo, pull Huo Jingzun out, and then blow up the company!

Ahh Yin Liang is right, Shu Xinlei is a bottle of nasty shampoo! Shulei shampoo!

Take such an ugly name!

Su Qixi rubbed her messy hair, threw away her mobile phone and was about to get out of bed to wash, but the mobile phone suddenly rang again.

She had some slight expectation in her heart, and hurriedly leaned over and grabbed her mobile phone, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, but her expression was gloomy.

She limply pressed to answer, "Hey? ”

"Is it Miss Su Qixi?" A formulaic voice came from the other end, "I'm the head of the International Ballet Festival. ”

Su Qixi's heart tightened, "Yes...... I'm Su Qixi. ”

"That's right, we have received a lot of reports, saying that your first place in the preliminary round is fraudulent and came to sleep with you, and it has caused an uproar in the outside world, and at present, because the number of reports has met the requirements for processing, so your first place is temporarily rejected and your qualification is canceled."

Su Qixi's eyes widened suddenly, she stood up straight, "That incident is slander, I and our head can go and prove in person that nothing happened to us, and those people deliberately hacked ......"

"We will investigate the specific situation," the person in charge interrupted her, "and when we find out the truth, we will inform you of the final result of the treatment." During this time, you will also be banned from the competition venue of the festival, and we hope you will cooperate, thank you. ”