1 Chapter 1
The sun is just right, bright but not dazzling, shining on people through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, warm, in this early spring season, bringing the breath of revival of all things.
Su Xun had a high fever for a few days, and he was groggy all the time, and when he woke up, he felt like a world away.
Looking out from the large balcony on the second floor, the first thing that catches your eye is the swimming pool downstairs, which is just below the balcony, reflecting the sparkling spring sun.
At the moment, the villa staff is cleaning the pool and replacing it with fresh water.
To the left of the pool, there is a mediocre meadow, which covers about half the size of the pool, and is planted with evergreen green grass and is also maintained by staff. Further to the side, there is a small garden, the area is about the same size as the swimming pool, the planting is the moon season, are some of the precious varieties that Su Xun is not very familiar with, at this time it is full of spring, the branches are full of flower bones, a group of thriving.
And that's only a third the size of the courtyard. If you go to the side, it's a little farther away, and you can't see it very really.
Looking at this unfamiliar scene, Su Xun's mind slowly came back to her senses, and finally sorted out everything that had happened during this period of time - she got married, just half a month ago.
Obviously, the other party is very rich, and his financial resources are beyond her imagination, which is another life that Su Jing, a child from a grassroots family, can't imagine at all.
Thinking of this, Su Xun couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
It's not that she's not dissatisfied with this marriage, on the contrary, it's her best choice at the moment, and there is no one.
The owner of this villa is surnamed Ling, and he is very famous, and just one surname is enough to make countless people look up to the legendary wealthy family.
Therefore, Su Xun still feels that it is not real.
The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, Su Xun was startled, and then came back to his senses and glanced at the screen, which was showing the caller's name, Zhao Zhenshan.
It's her agent.
Su Xun is a model, she has been in the industry for three years, and she made some money in the first year, but later because of some uncontrollable factors, she was forced to be in a state of almost retirement, and she couldn't get any money-making work.
Fortunately, she was careful at the time, and only signed a contract for five years, and the contract expired in two more years. Now that Su Xun has married into a wealthy family, she is not short of money for the time being, and naturally she has no intention of continuing this job that makes her suffer a lot.
Su Xun is an alien soul, viviparous, but she did not carry the memories of her previous life since she was a child, but in the year of her father's death, she gradually remembered the life of her previous life, and then became mature and powerful, so that after she lost her father at a young age, her life with her mother was not too difficult.
With the soul of an adult, Su Xun can naturally balance her life and study with ease, and she can also take into account her mother's emotions, and after graduating from high school, she was successfully admitted to a 985 college.
In her senior year, at the strong request of her mother, she restrained all her ambitions, passed the establishment examination, and became a civil servant working in China Merchants. It's not that she has a lot of mothers, but in the year she graduated, her mother was suddenly diagnosed with a chronic disease and needed to be taken care of. As the only child, Su Xun is naturally obliged.
Originally, the family had a deposit, a house and a car, and no foreign debts, coupled with Su Xun's salary, her mother's illness would not bring any burden to the daily life of the two people, and the only thing that Su's mother was thinking about was that she hoped that she could find a boyfriend as soon as possible, get married and have children. But three years ago, Su's mother's condition suddenly deteriorated without warning, and she went directly to the ICU after fainting that night, and finally rescued her, but she became a frequent visitor to the intensive care unit, and her savings soon bottomed out, and Su Jing's salary was beyond her means.
It just so happened that at this time, when she followed the leader to the investment conference, she met a talent scout, who was Zhao Zhenshan.
Su Xun's appearance is not ordinarily good, which makes Zhao Zhenshan, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, stunned at a glance, even if she is only 165 cm tall and weighs almost 100 pounds at the time, she has to sign a contract with her.
Su Xun also carefully weighed that maybe other industries in the entertainment industry make more money, but they don't make money so quickly, and they may not even make money, but in the modeling industry, Zhao Zhenshan promised that he was willing to give her the best resources in her hand at that time. For her mother's medical expenses, Su Jing took a leave of absence without pay and stepped into the industry.
Zhao Zhenshan is indeed a kind person, in the first year, he almost used up his connections and gave Su Xun the best shooting and catwalk resources, so that she really made a lot of money, at least enough for Su's mother's treatment in the hospital for two years.
And then -
The mobile phone rang again, Zhao Zhenshan persevered, and Su Xun pressed his eyebrows with a headache.
Thinking about it seriously, the last time Zhao Zhenshan contacted her was about half a year ago, and it was a live broadcast of a fast-moving fashion brand. The other party was also well-intentioned, although it was a little low, but the brand was very generous, Su Xun went, but he didn't expect that the tens of thousands of yuan would be very bad.
Maybe it's out of guilt, or maybe it's really no suitable job, Zhao Zhenshan hasn't appeared in the past half a year.
Su Xun was grateful to him, those difficulties and deliberate embarrassments had nothing to do with the other party, Su Xun hesitated for a moment and picked up: "Brother Zhao." ”
Hearing her hoarse voice, Zhao Zhenshan was slightly stunned: "Sick?" ”
"Well, I had a cold two days ago, and I just got off my fever today."
"Oh, then you take care of your body." Zhao Zhenshan was silent for a while before he spoke again, "I just heard that my aunt has passed away, you, mourn." ”
Su Xun paused and responded, "I'm fine, thank you Brother Zhao for your concern." ”
Hearing that her tone was not very reluctant, Zhao Zhenshan asked again: "Then is it convenient for you to come out?" There is a job and the pay is not bad, I suggest you try it. ”
"I don't want to work at the moment."
Zhao Zhenshan immediately said: "I understand, but you can also take a look first, right?" ”
Su Xun was silent.
said yes, in fact, the company had already decided to arrange this job for her, and it was okay not to accept it, but don't want to get a better job in the future.
Su Xun didn't care, she didn't want to do it in the first place, but the meaning of Zhao Zhenshan's words was that the manager had opinions about her, and she wanted to squeeze out the last trace of her value, even if she refused this time, there would always be a next time, and it would be annoying, and there might be any bigger trouble after that.
After thinking for a moment, Su Xun responded: "Okay, I'll go over and have a look." ”
It's better to terminate the contract early.
After hanging up the phone, Su Xun found another name from the address book, dialed it, and said directly after connecting: "Lawyer Yan, I want to terminate the contract with Wentian Media, is it convenient for you today?" ”
"Okay, ma'am, I'll go over at once." ”
Su Xun was relieved. This is the person introduced to her by her cheap husband Ling Hejin, and it is bound to be easy to deal with this kind of case.
An hour later, Su Xun arrived at the agreed place, and after getting off the bus, he followed the map to find it, and the location of this café was quite hidden.
When he walked into the alley, Su Xun was stunned, five or six people were fighting in groups, and they were still scolding each other.
Su Xun hesitated for a moment, looked at the few people who were all over 1.7 meters tall and had colorful hair, and then looked at his slender wrists, thinking that it might be better not to meddle in things. Or, call the police?
As soon as he quietly took a step back, before Su Xun's mobile phone could be unlocked, he heard an irritable angry scolding voice from the alley: "Ling Ye, do you think you're awesome?!" ”
Su Xun was stunned again, Ling? Could it be—
Carefully poking his head out of the corner again, facing a pair of indifferent eyes.
The boy is wearing a blue and white school uniform, with delicate and unruly facial features, about 1.8 meters tall, with the unique slenderness of a young man, and his legs are long against the sky, just like a modeling beautiful boy who came out of an otome manga. Standing in the middle of a group of killers, it is particularly conspicuous.
The other party also saw her and was slightly stunned.
Following the young man's line of sight, the others also looked over.
Now that it has been exposed, Su Xun is no longer hiding, and Dafang Fang walked out and stood there against the light.
The tall man with yellow hair at the front showed obsessive salivation after seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "It's really exciting to step on a horse!" It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman when I'm so old! ”
Ling Ye pursed his lips and clenched his fists to step forward.
Su Xun shook her phone: "I called the police." ”
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then grinned again: "Who are the stinky girls fooling?" Is it a fool to be a brother?! ”
As he spoke, he strode over and stretched out his hand to drag Su Xun.
Ling Ye took a quick step and smashed his fist on the back of Huang Mao's head.
Huang Mao screamed and scolded again, but he was at the little brother behind him: "! Are you all wooden pillars?! ”
A few thugs behind him glanced at each other, obviously all of them were also very moved, and they rushed over.
Ling Ye frowned and looked at Su Xun: "Run!" ”
Su Xun didn't move, calm and calm: "I really called the police." ”
As soon as the words fell, a man's voice sounded behind him: "Madam, the police have arrived." ”
Huang Mao and the younger brothers didn't care about anything else, turned around and ran away, and soon they couldn't see the shadow.
Only then did Su Xun turn around and look at the person beside him, a man in a navy blue suit.
"Mrs. Ling, I'm Yan Hao."
Su Xun also turned his head to greet him. This is a young man in his early thirties, not very tall, about 1.75 meters, tall and tall, and his appearance is also said to be in the past, Sven and elegant, the smile on his face is just right, and it is not offensive, and he looks like an elite of successful people.
Yan Hao was also looking at her, his eyes were full of amazement, and there was only one word left in his mind: closing the moon and embarrassing flowers.
As the person in charge of the legal department of the Ling Group, he naturally knew Su Xun's identity, not to mention that this was still something that Ling Dong personally explained to him, of course Yan Hao had to do it with twelve points of thought. On the way here, he was still muttering in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of woman it was, who could make Ling Dong, who had always been self-controlled and restrained, move his heart.
Now seeing Mrs. Ling's real person, Yan Hao suddenly felt that everything was reasonable. With such a face, it is impossible for anyone to be indifferent.
After saying hello, Yan Hao looked at Ling Ye again. The boss's only son, whom he knew, asked, "Need help?" ”
Ling Ye refused indifferently: "No." Then he left.
After Su Xun and Yan Hao entered the café, Ling Ye suddenly turned around and followed into the café.
She went out alone, but she was seen by those dirty dogs......
Ling Ye frowned, took out his mobile phone, opened the dialog with his father, and did not move.
The last time the father and son communicated was three months ago, and there were only two sentences.