Chapter 350
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"Is it terrible for a woman like me?"
After a neat door closing sound, Ling Han was left alone in the carriage, and at his feet was a stack of documents left by Ye Huanyan, which were scattered all over the car.
Ling Han frowned. If, as she said, she had experienced such a past as her husband's infidelity, death together, fire burns, cosmetic surgery and repair, her behavior today is tantamount to exposing people's background, and even their scars.
Then she slammed the door and went away, which was already giving him face.
But why don't you believe this woman in your heart?
After that day, Ling Han was busy researching Gu Huanyan's background, and ye Huanyan was busy filming, not meeting each other, but competing with each other.
Secretary Dong of the president's office of Huanyu Group sent thick information to Ling Han's desk. "Gu Huanyan's ex husband found out that his family was in good condition and died in a fire five years ago. This is a photo."
The man in the photo is very handsome, about twenty-six or seven years old, wearing a pair of glasses and looking very polite.
"What about the cause of the fire? Checked it?"
"It was an accident. The gas exploded. The maid in the house was involved."
"How old is the maid?"
"In his early twenties, Chinese, very beautiful, and the photos are also in it."
"And after that?"
"After that, Gu Huanyan underwent more than 100 cosmetic and repair operations. According to the information given by the hospital in Florida, Gu Huanyan was indeed sent to their hospital five years ago. At that time, she had extensive burns, and this year was her last operation."
Hearing this, Ling Han frowned, and everything was the same as Gu Huanyan said,
But even if the background is flawless, there is something that makes him feel wrong, but he can't say it. It seems that there are some fragments connected in his mind intermittently.
"President Ling, do you have any plans for Haiyan media because you have checked president Gu so carefully?"
Xiao Dong's voice pulled his thoughts back.
He was stunned for a few seconds. "What did you say?"
"Do you have any plans for Haiyan media?"
Hearing this, Ling Han waved his hand, "go out, I want to be alone."
Late at night, the night show of Lanjiang University Town ended, and ye Huanyan drove alone to 'fashion' to pick up the noise.
Because the filming of "the rest of life" started, I had to temporarily hand over naonao to Ji Xiaoyue during this period of time.
When she got downstairs, as soon as she got off the bus, she received a call from Gu Sinian. She pressed the answer button and leaned against the door to connect the phone, "brother."
"Yan Yan, everything you asked me to do has been done, and the information Ling Han wants to check has also been transmitted to him. He should have finished reading it by now."
"Thanks, brother."
"Be polite to me, but if he believes it or not, he can't help us."
"There is no flaw, even if he is suspicious, he can't help it."
"Since you want to return to him, why do you spend so much time falsifying your identity?"
"Don't you want me to punish him?"
The tone on the other end of the phone was very long, "really? Are you punishing him, or don't you want him to know that you have suffered so much over the years for fear of his self blame? It's OK to cheat others, but you think I can't see it?"
"Brother..."
"Yan Yan..." a sweet voice came from behind, interrupting ye Huanyan's attempt to flirt with the phone. The strength from her shoulder really startled her.
Turning around, she was stunned, "Xiaoyue."
Ji Xiaoyue stood in front of him, wearing a white shirt with a big white bow tied on his chest, and a long black fishtail skirt on his lower body, revealing half of his calf. Wearing 12 cm high heels on his feet, he looked tall and atmospheric, but his face smiled too sweet, "I saw your car upstairs. I didn't come up for a long time. Who did I call?"
Ye Huan's face froze. "What expression?" Ji Xiaoyue looked puzzled.
Gu Sinian's stiff voice came from his ear, "otherwise, I'll hang up first."
Hearing this, ye Huanyan's eyes flashed, and suddenly showed a somewhat cunning expression. He covered the receiver position of his mobile phone and whispered to Ji Xiaoyue, "it's my mother."
"Master Wen?" Ji Xiaoyue's eyes lit up and screamed, "can I have a word with master Wen? No, just one!"
Ji Xiaoyue has worshipped Wen Yi for a long time. The Wen family was a famous Chinese jewelry design family in northern Europe at that time. Wen Yi is the only successor of the Wen family's jewelry design technology. Many works are collected in the treasure house, and a few of them are sold at sky high prices.
Ye Huanyan coughed twice, "so... Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure."
"Well," ye Huanyan took a deep breath and released the microphone,
"Xiaoyue wants to talk to you."
After answering, ye Huanyan handed her mobile phone to Ji Xiaoyue. Without saying anything, she answered the phone, "aunt, I'm Xiaoyue, Yan Yan's best friend. You know, I appreciate every piece of your work very much, especially the set of 'starry love' you won at the 12th jewelry awards. I've always wanted to know you..."
"Xiaoyue, it's me."
The low voice of the phone overshadowed Ji Xiaoyue's self talk, but the simple four words burst into a blank in her mind.
I don't know when she was alone in front of the empty and brightly lit 'fashion' building, with her back to a car. Ye Huanyan disappeared. People came and went on the road in the distance, but she could only hear those four words.
"Xiaoyue, it's me."
After a long time, her hard voice sounded in front of the empty building, "sorry, I'm looking for the wrong person."
The phone hung up, but the cell phone was held tighter and tighter in her hand. Only she knew that at the moment of hearing his voice, thousands of answers flashed wildly in her mind, none of which was the sentence just now, "it's you."
"Long time no see, how are you doing?"
"Well, I'm Xiao Yue."
"Why don't you contact me after five years?"
"Gu Sinian, you bastard."
In the office of fashion editor in chief, the little Zhengtai is sleeping soundly in the small bed in the rest compartment. Ye Huanyan covers the quilt he kicked off. Then, um, he is young and mature, and he is still a child in the end.
Outside the lounge, there was a sound of opening the door. Ji Xiaoyue sat behind her desk, her eyebrows drooping, as if she was extremely depressed.
"Xiaoyue..." ye Huanyan closed the door of the lounge and walked into her office, chatting up on her face, "what's the matter?"
"Your phone." She looked sadly at the table, "well... I think... My brother has you in his heart, but he has to deal with some things by himself."
"Forget it, don't mention him."
"Sorry."
Ye Huanyan suddenly regretted making her own decision. When Ji Xiaoyue was completely unprepared, she asked her to answer Gu Sinian's phone. You know, after Gu Sinian evaporated five years ago, no matter what channel Ji Xiaoyue thought of going to see him, he avoided seeing him. The most recent time was at her birthday party two years ago. Ji Xiaoyue attended as the editor in chief of 'fashion' after the opening dance, Ye Huanyan, wearing a mask, watched her look all over the audience, but Gu Sinian's figure was decisively submerged in the crowd.
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"Is it terrible for a woman like me?"
After a neat door closing sound, Ling Han was left alone in the carriage, and at his feet was a stack of documents left by Ye Huanyan, which were scattered all over the car.
Ling Han frowned. If, as she said, she had experienced such a past as her husband's infidelity, death together, fire burns, cosmetic surgery and repair, her behavior today is tantamount to exposing people's background, and even their scars.
Then she slammed the door and went away, which was already giving him face.
But why don't you believe this woman in your heart?
After that day, Ling Han was busy researching Gu Huanyan's background, and ye Huanyan was busy filming, not meeting each other, but competing with each other.
Secretary Dong of the president's office of Huanyu Group sent thick information to Ling Han's desk. "Gu Huanyan's ex husband found out that his family was in good condition and died in a fire five years ago. This is a photo."
The man in the photo is very handsome, about twenty-six or seven years old, wearing a pair of glasses and looking very polite.
"What about the cause of the fire? Checked it?"
"It was an accident. The gas exploded. The maid in the house was involved."
"How old is the maid?"
"In his early twenties, Chinese, very beautiful, and the photos are also in it."
"And after that?"
"After that, Gu Huanyan underwent more than 100 cosmetic and repair operations. According to the information given by the hospital in Florida, Gu Huanyan was indeed sent to their hospital five years ago. At that time, she had extensive burns, and this year was her last operation."
Hearing this, Ling Han frowned, and everything was the same as Gu Huanyan said,
But even if the background is flawless, there is something that makes him feel wrong, but he can't say it. It seems that there are some fragments connected in his mind intermittently.
"President Ling, do you have any plans for Haiyan media because you have checked president Gu so carefully?"
Xiao Dong's voice pulled his thoughts back.
He was stunned for a few seconds. "What did you say?"
"Do you have any plans for Haiyan media?"
Hearing this, Ling Han waved his hand, "go out, I want to be alone."
Late at night, the night show of Lanjiang University Town ended, and ye Huanyan drove alone to 'fashion' to pick up the noise.
Because the filming of "the rest of life" started, I had to temporarily hand over naonao to Ji Xiaoyue during this period of time.
When she got downstairs, as soon as she got off the bus, she received a call from Gu Sinian. She pressed the answer button and leaned against the door to connect the phone, "brother."
"Yan Yan, everything you asked me to do has been done, and the information Ling Han wants to check has also been transmitted to him. He should have finished reading it by now."
"Thanks, brother."
"Be polite to me, but if he believes it or not, he can't help us."
"There is no flaw, even if he is suspicious, he can't help it."
"Since you want to return to him, why do you spend so much time falsifying your identity?"
"Don't you want me to punish him?"
The tone on the other end of the phone was very long, "really? Are you punishing him, or don't you want him to know that you have suffered so much over the years for fear of his self blame? It's OK to cheat others, but you think I can't see it?"
"Brother..."
"Yan Yan..." a sweet voice came from behind, interrupting ye Huanyan's attempt to flirt with the phone. The strength from her shoulder really startled her.
Turning around, she was stunned, "Xiaoyue."
Ji Xiaoyue stood in front of him, wearing a white shirt with a big white bow tied on his chest, and a long black fishtail skirt on his lower body, revealing half of his calf. Wearing 12 cm high heels on his feet, he looked tall and atmospheric, but his face smiled too sweet, "I saw your car upstairs. I didn't come up for a long time. Who did I call?"
Ye Huan's face froze. "What expression?" Ji Xiaoyue looked puzzled.
Gu Sinian's stiff voice came from his ear, "otherwise, I'll hang up first."
Hearing this, ye Huanyan's eyes flashed, and suddenly showed a somewhat cunning expression. He covered the receiver position of his mobile phone and whispered to Ji Xiaoyue, "it's my mother."
"Master Wen?" Ji Xiaoyue's eyes lit up and screamed, "can I have a word with master Wen? No, just one!"
Ji Xiaoyue has worshipped Wen Yi for a long time. The Wen family was a famous Chinese jewelry design family in northern Europe at that time. Wen Yi is the only successor of the Wen family's jewelry design technology. Many works are collected in the treasure house, and a few of them are sold at sky high prices.
Ye Huanyan coughed twice, "so... Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure."
"Well," ye Huanyan took a deep breath and released the microphone,
"Xiaoyue wants to talk to you."
After answering, ye Huanyan handed her mobile phone to Ji Xiaoyue. Without saying anything, she answered the phone, "aunt, I'm Xiaoyue, Yan Yan's best friend. You know, I appreciate every piece of your work very much, especially the set of 'starry love' you won at the 12th jewelry awards. I've always wanted to know you..."
"Xiaoyue, it's me."
The low voice of the phone overshadowed Ji Xiaoyue's self talk, but the simple four words burst into a blank in her mind.
I don't know when she was alone in front of the empty and brightly lit 'fashion' building, with her back to a car. Ye Huanyan disappeared. People came and went on the road in the distance, but she could only hear those four words.
"Xiaoyue, it's me."
After a long time, her hard voice sounded in front of the empty building, "sorry, I'm looking for the wrong person."
The phone hung up, but the cell phone was held tighter and tighter in her hand. Only she knew that at the moment of hearing his voice, thousands of answers flashed wildly in her mind, none of which was the sentence just now, "it's you."
"Long time no see, how are you doing?"
"Well, I'm Xiao Yue."
"Why don't you contact me after five years?"
"Gu Sinian, you bastard."
In the office of fashion editor in chief, the little Zhengtai is sleeping soundly in the small bed in the rest compartment. Ye Huanyan covers the quilt he kicked off. Then, um, he is young and mature, and he is still a child in the end.
Outside the lounge, there was a sound of opening the door. Ji Xiaoyue sat behind her desk, her eyebrows drooping, as if she was extremely depressed.
"Xiaoyue..." ye Huanyan closed the door of the lounge and walked into her office, chatting up on her face, "what's the matter?"
"Your phone." She looked sadly at the table, "well... I think... My brother has you in his heart, but he has to deal with some things by himself."
"Forget it, don't mention him."
"Sorry."
Ye Huanyan suddenly regretted making her own decision. When Ji Xiaoyue was completely unprepared, she asked her to answer Gu Sinian's phone. You know, after Gu Sinian evaporated five years ago, no matter what channel Ji Xiaoyue thought of going to see him, he avoided seeing him. The most recent time was at her birthday party two years ago. Ji Xiaoyue attended as the editor in chief of 'fashion' after the opening dance, Ye Huanyan, wearing a mask, watched her look all over the audience, but Gu Sinian's figure was decisively submerged in the crowd.
"Is it terrible for a woman like me?"After a neat door closing sound, Ling Han was left alone in the carriage, and at his feet was a stack of documents left by Ye Huanyan, which were scattered all over the car.Ling Han frowned. If, as she said, she had experienced such a past as her husband's infidelity, death together, fire burns, cosmetic surgery and repair, her behavior today is tantamount to exposing people's background, and even their scars.Then she slammed the door and went away, which was already giving him face.But why don't you believe this woman in your heart?After that day, Ling Han was busy researching Gu Huanyan's background, and ye Huanyan was busy filming, not meeting each other, but competing with each other.Secretary Dong of the president's office of Huanyu Group sent thick information to Ling Han's desk. "Gu Huanyan's ex husband found out that his family was in good condition and died in a fire five years ago. This is a photo."The man in the photo is very handsome, about twenty-six or seven years old, wearing a pair of glasses and looking very polite."What about the cause of the fire? Checked it?""It was an accident. The gas exploded. The maid in the house was involved.""How old is the maid?""In his early twenties, Chinese, very beautiful, and the photos are also in it.""And after that?""After that, Gu Huanyan underwent more than 100 cosmetic and repair operations. According to the information given by the hospital in Florida, Gu Huanyan was indeed sent to their hospital five years ago. At that time, she had extensive burns, and this year was her last operation."Hearing this, Ling Han frowned, and everything was the same as Gu Huanyan said,But even if the background is flawless, there is something that makes him feel wrong, but he can't say it. It seems that there are some fragments connected in his mind intermittently."President Ling, do you have any plans for Haiyan media because you have checked president Gu so carefully?"Xiao Dong's voice pulled his thoughts back.He was stunned for a few seconds. "What did you say?""Do you have any plans for Haiyan media?"Hearing this, Ling Han waved his hand, "go out, I want to be alone."Late at night, the night show of Lanjiang University Town ended, and ye Huanyan drove alone to 'fashion' to pick up the noise.Because the filming of "the rest of life" started, I had to temporarily hand over naonao to Ji Xiaoyue during this period of time.When she got downstairs, as soon as she got off the bus, she received a call from Gu Sinian. She pressed the answer button and leaned against the door to connect the phone, "brother.""Yan Yan, everything you asked me to do has been done, and the information Ling Han wants to check has also been transmitted to him. He should have finished reading it by now.""Thanks, brother.""Be polite to me, but if he believes it or not, he can't help us.""There is no flaw, even if he is suspicious, he can't help it.""Since you want to return to him, why do you spend so much time falsifying your identity?""Don't you want me to punish him?"The tone on the other end of the phone was very long, "really? Are you punishing him, or don't you want him to know that you have suffered so much over the years for fear of his self blame? It's OK to cheat others, but you think I can't see it?""Brother...""Yan Yan..." a sweet voice came from behind, interrupting ye Huanyan's attempt to flirt with the phone. The strength from her shoulder really startled her.Turning around, she was stunned, "Xiaoyue."Ji Xiaoyue stood in front of him, wearing a white shirt with a big white bow tied on his chest, and a long black fishtail skirt on his lower body, revealing half of his calf. Wearing 12 cm high heels on his feet, he looked tall and atmospheric, but his face smiled too sweet, "I saw your car upstairs. I didn't come up for a long time. Who did I call?"Ye Huan's face froze. "What expression?" Ji Xiaoyue looked puzzled.Gu Sinian's stiff voice came from his ear, "otherwise, I'll hang up first."Hearing this, ye Huanyan's eyes flashed, and suddenly showed a somewhat cunning expression. He covered the receiver position of his mobile phone and whispered to Ji Xiaoyue, "it's my mother.""Master Wen?" Ji Xiaoyue's eyes lit up and screamed, "can I have a word with master Wen? No, just one!"Ji Xiaoyue has worshipped Wen Yi for a long time. The Wen family was a famous Chinese jewelry design family in northern Europe at that time. Wen Yi is the only successor of the Wen family's jewelry design technology. Many works are collected in the treasure house, and a few of them are sold at sky high prices.Ye Huanyan coughed twice, "so... Are you sure?""Of course I'm sure.""Well," ye Huanyan took a deep breath and released the microphone,"Xiaoyue wants to talk to you."After answering, ye Huanyan handed her mobile phone to Ji Xiaoyue. Without saying anything, she answered the phone, "aunt, I'm Xiaoyue, Yan Yan's best friend. You know, I appreciate every piece of your work very much, especially the set of 'starry love' you won at the 12th jewelry awards. I've always wanted to know you...""Xiaoyue, it's me."The low voice of the phone overshadowed Ji Xiaoyue's self talk, but the simple four words burst into a blank in her mind.I don't know when she was alone in front of the empty and brightly lit 'fashion' building, with her back to a car. Ye Huanyan disappeared. People came and went on the road in the distance, but she could only hear those four words."Xiaoyue, it's me."After a long time, her hard voice sounded in front of the empty building, "sorry, I'm looking for the wrong person."The phone hung up, but the cell phone was held tighter and tighter in her hand. Only she knew that at the moment of hearing his voice, thousands of answers flashed wildly in her mind, none of which was the sentence just now, "it's you.""Long time no see, how are you doing?""Well, I'm Xiao Yue.""Why don't you contact me after five years?""Gu Sinian, you bastard."In the office of fashion editor in chief, the little Zhengtai is sleeping soundly in the small bed in the rest compartment. Ye Huanyan covers the quilt he kicked off. Then, um, he is young and mature, and he is still a child in the end.Outside the lounge, there was a sound of opening the door. Ji Xiaoyue sat behind her desk, her eyebrows drooping, as if she was extremely depressed."Xiaoyue..." ye Huanyan closed the door of the lounge and walked into her office, chatting up on her face, "what's the matter?""Your phone." She looked sadly at the table, "well... I think... My brother has you in his heart, but he has to deal with some things by himself.""Forget it, don't mention him.""Sorry."Ye Huanyan suddenly regretted making her own decision. When Ji Xiaoyue was completely unprepared, she asked her to answer Gu Sinian's phone. You know, after Gu Sinian evaporated five years ago, no matter what channel Ji Xiaoyue thought of going to see him, he avoided seeing him. The most recent time was at her birthday party two years ago. Ji Xiaoyue attended as the editor in chief of 'fashion' after the opening dance, Ye Huanyan, wearing a mask, watched her look all over the audience, but Gu Sinian's figure was decisively submerged in the crowd.
