Sun Mengjiao chuckled, "Give me a holiday, and give yourself a holiday." ”

Mr. Li didn't raise his head, and laughed at himself: "My current situation, if I don't work, it's worse than death." ”

The smile on Sun Mengjiao's face faded, "Then you pay attention to rest." ”

"Don't worry." Mr. Li replied briskly.

Sun Mengjiao walked alone on the street, looking at the dazzling array of goods in the store, and she was not interested at all.

She picked out a white dress at random and rushed to the hospital.

These days, so much has happened that she hasn't seen her father for a long time.

First, she may be really busy, and she hasn't adjusted her emotions well, and she doesn't know how to face Sun Zhenxing.

Second, how should she explain Luo Zhiguo's death?

She stood at the door of the ward for a long time, but she never unscrewed the door.

"Mengjiao, why are you standing at the door and not going in?"

Sun Zhenxing's old voice sounded behind Sun Mengjiao with a slightly tired voice.

Sun Mengjiao turned her head and immediately smiled and said, "Dad, I'm thinking about how to surprise you, who knew you went outside." ”

She took the wheelchair from the nurse and slowly pushed him into the ward.

Sun Zhenxing glanced at her meaningfully, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that your Uncle Luo couldn't think about it, so he just left." ”

At the mention of Luo Zhiguo, Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment, her mind was a little trance, and the picture of him jumping off the building unconsciously jumped out of her mind, holding the wheelchair's hand tightly.

"I'm a brother, and I didn't even see him for the last time! Did he walk in pain? ”

Sun Zhenxing turned the wheelchair and looked at Sun Mengjiao, who was slightly pale, and asked.

Sun Mengjiao forcibly held back the struggle in her heart and nodded reluctantly, "It's okay." ”

"By the way, what about Luo Hao? What did he do? ”

Sun Mengjiao didn't understand the current situation of the Luo family at all recently, and only said hesitantly: "I'm ...... I divorced him and didn't have much contact, but before that, I had already returned the bank card that Uncle Luo gave me. ”

Sun Zhenxing's old face was full of wrinkles, "Mengjiao, now Uncle Luo is also gone, although Luo Hao treats you so much, but it is a hand to help, don't let Uncle Luo be sad under Jiuquan." ”

Sun Mengjiao understands that Sun Zhenxing values Luo Zhiguo's affection very much, and the reason why he mentions these is just a debt to Luo Zhiguo.

"Okay, I will."

Sun Mengjiao came out of the hospital, the breeze blew, gently caressing her cheeks, but it couldn't blow away the haze covering her heart.

The accumulation is getting deeper and deeper, and even she can't figure out whether she still has the heart or not.

Luo Zhiguo's jumping off the building is a thorn in her heart, a barb that cannot be pulled out, and when she touches it, it hurts so much that she can't breathe.

She went back very late, the lights were out, these days, in order to avoid seeing Zhao Zifeng without saying a word, she deliberately went out early and returned late to avoid him.

As she was about to go upstairs, she caught a glimpse of a half-open gift box shining in the moonlight and shining on the coffee table sofa.

She turned her steps and walked to the edge of the sofa, half-leaning down her eyes, the half-open gift box revealed the clothes inside, the light blue dress, shining quietly under the moonlight, like a quiet lake, which made people's minds calm.

She took a deep look at the gift box, raised her eyes, and went upstairs.

VATS Anniversary Celebration.

Big coffee gathered, and the celebrities and magnates of all grandchildren were staggered, and there was laughter.

Sun Mengjiao was wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress, and the skirt fluttered and danced with her movements, although it was not outstanding, but it was better because she was delicate in appearance and tall in shape, just outlining her graceful figure.

In the crowd, it can attract people's attention at a glance.

Many men came to talk to them, and they were attracted by Sun Mengjiao's shallow smile and polite attitude.

And as one of the leaders of this Star Entertainment project, she naturally received a lot of compliments.

She took two sips of wine, felt bitter and tasteless in her mouth, walked to the dessert area and picked a strawberry cake casually, and was about to enter it, but in the place where she looked, she saw Zhao Zifeng, who had avoided it for a long time.

He wore a delicate handmade black suit, a gray shirt with a structured collar, and well-fitting trousers, outlining his perfect body silhouette, long and straight, shining like a crowd of chickens.

He put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand held a glass of red wine, his lips opened and closed, and he talked to people, with a slight smile between his eyebrows and eyes, but it was not obvious.

The gestures naturally revealed a noble temperament, which was the first time she looked at him from afar after the economic and trade symposium with him.

The dazzling headlights shone directly on his face, taking advantage of his resolute and handsome silhouette, as delicate as a knife and an axe.

Maybe it's because of a different hairstyle, the hair on both sides is shaved, and only the hair from the forehead to the back is combed to the back.

It was as if his financial predator's momentum was radiating from the inside out, as fierce as a bloodthirsty wolf.

But because of an action made by the girl next to him, she came back to her senses.

She has long wavy curly hair that reaches to her waist, wears a generous and dignified dress, and stands tall beside Zhao Zifeng, not inferior to her, and she also laughs.

Her heart tightened for no reason, and her chest was slightly suffocated, as if something was blocked.

The cake in his clenched hand was deformed, and he didn't know it.

"Mr. Zhao is really a suave talent, standing next to Mr. Zhao is Liang Yishu, the daughter of Zhifeng Group, an authentic daughter of a wealthy family."

Mr. Li didn't know when he stood beside Sun Mengjiao, looked at where Zhao Zifeng was, and suddenly opened his mouth.

Zhifeng Group?

Sun Mengjiao retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes to look at the cake that had been pinched and deformed, coughed a little embarrassedly, glanced at Mr. Li, and guessed how long she had been here.

Of course, the name of this company was only in her mind once, and then it flashed by and she didn't remember it.

What she cared more about was whether Mr. Li saw her looking at Zhao Zifeng just now.

Hearing her praise Zhao Zifeng for what kind of suave talent he is, he always feels weird.

"What do you think?"

Mr. Li suddenly asked.

Sun Mengjiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and she stuffed the crooked cake into her mouth, and asked as if she was completely ignorant: "What do you think?" Is this my business? ”

Mr. Li chuckled and clinked glasses with Sun Mengjiao, "Of course it's related." ”

Sun Mengjiao saw that she was smiling mysteriously, her breath was suffocated, and the air seemed to stop flowing at this moment, she hid her thoughts, and reluctantly pulled out a fake smile and asked, "How can it be related to me?" I ....... with him."

Mr. Li frowned slightly, interrupting Sun Mengjiao's explanation, "Zhifeng Group is about to cooperate with us VATS on a project, Mr. Zhao is talking about it, in the follow-up, it is estimated that our marketing department will have to follow up, you just said that you and him?" He? Who is it? ”

Sun Mengjiao nodded weakly, thinking that she was almost exposed, she hurriedly diverged, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just said that I have no contact with Miss Zhifeng Group's daughter......

"It's a big deal." Mr. Li patted Sun Mengjiao's shoulder and chatted with others.

Sun Mengjiao was still standing in place, although she strongly forced herself not to care, her eyes always moved uncontrollably to Zhao Zifeng's direction again.

Seeing that the daughter of Zhifeng Group was smiling, she was still holding Zhao Zifeng's arm, half leaning on her side.

I don't know if it's because I've been watching it for too long, or if I'm drunk, I just feel that my eyes are sour and a little uncomfortable.

She rubbed her eyes, turned her face away, pretended not to see it, and muttered to herself deceptively, "Sun Mengjiao, what do you want?" He's all his own, and you don't like him, what do you care about? ”

She left the dessert area and wandered casually in the crowd, all of them laughing happily, but she was like an outsider, her heart was cold, and she couldn't lift her energy.

"Mengjiao, come here!"

When colleagues from the company saw Sun Mengjiao, they beckoned to her.

Sun Mengjiao looked in the direction of the source of the sound, saw Fei Fei and Lingling gathered together, chatting about something, and walked over.

Fei Fei grabbed Sun Mengjiao's hand and leaned between them.

"Mengjiao, our Mr. Zhao is so handsome, there are many people in the company who like him!"

"Mengjiao, we were talking just now, who likes Mr. Zhao in the company, who do you think? But to be honest, I like him too! ”

Sun Mengjiao smiled reluctantly, but did not say anything.

Lingling's face was full of longing, and she had already thought about it.

"That's right! That's right! Mengjiao, you don't know who likes Mr. Zhao? Now it seems that her heart is about to break, look at our Mr. Zhao and the daughter of the Liang family standing together, what a match, maybe people have already gotten better, just waiting to talk about marriage! ”

"Who's to say it isn't? That Liang Yishu chased after us Mr. Zhao very tightly, the door is right, sooner or later. ”

Sun Mengjiao's anger in her heart became more and more uncomfortable, and she felt panicked just by hearing Liang Yishu's words.

"Mengjiao, what do you say? Do you think Liang Yishu is as good as our President Zhao?"

Lingling had to pull Sun Mengjiao and ask.

Sun Mengjiao took a sip of wine in her mouth, and before she could swallow it, she choked on her question, coughed violently a few times, and her fair face turned red.

"Ah, Mengjiao, slow down!"

Fei Fei hurriedly stroked her back and persuaded.

Sun Mengjiao coughed for a while before stopping, clutching her chest and saying, "You guys, I'm a little uncomfortable, go over there and sit down." ”

They didn't care, they got together and continued to gossip.

She had just found a corner to sit down, and shook her feet in high heels to relieve the uncomfortable feeling, and she half-leaned over and pinched her heels with her hands, frowning slightly.

She is in the marketing department, and she will not wear high heels unless she has to, after all, she is running around and wearing high heels, and her feet are estimated to be useless.

"Why is it alone here?"

A pair of polished handmade brown leather shoes fell into Sun Mengjiao's sight.

She raised her eyes, a little stunned, "Mr. Kang? ”

Kang Haohyun frowned lightly, "Don't call me Mr. Kang, call me Haohyun, how can we say it, we can be regarded as friends, right?" ”

Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and shouted, "Haohun"

Kang Haohyun chuckled and proposed, "Let's talk?" ”

"Okay."

Sun Mengjiao got up from the chair and leaned down slightly, not standing firmly, and was about to fall when she saw it.

Kang Haohyun stretched out his hand, directly hugged her slender waist, and let go very gentlemanly, reminding: "Be careful." ”

Sun Mengjiao stood firm, straightened her crooked skirt, pulled all the broken hair scattered on her forehead behind her, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

The two walked one after the other in the direction of the garden.

"Watch out for the steps."

He stood at the bottom of the steps, tilted his head slightly, and stretched out his hand gentlemanly, his movements graceful and calm, without the slightest blasphemy or lust in his eyes.

Sun Mengjiao was slightly stunned, and gently rested her hand on his palm, only to feel that her palm was being held, and she followed the force and went down the steps.

This dress and this pair of high-heeled shoes in the way are indeed difficult to walk the steps.

Kang Haohyun stood by the fountain in the garden, with his hands in his pockets, leaning slightly on the edge of the fountain seat, which was particularly noble under the dim illumination of the moonlight.

"Mina is doing well, isn't she?"

Sun Mengjiao nodded and praised: "It's not just good, I'm very optimistic about her." ”

As she spoke, she thought of what happened in Xingchen Entertainment that day, blinked, looked at Kang Haoxun and asked puzzledly, "It turns out that you are the president of Xingchen Entertainment?" I didn't know your identity before, but fortunately, with you, it was a perfect solution to the incident of changing stars and signing contracts. ”