Gu Wanyan took a look at her Christmas tree, which was not as big as someone else's, and was envious of it. She immediately decided to buy such a big tree next year, and if she couldn't reach it, she would drag her husband back from the company.
Thinking of this, she felt balanced. Reply to Ji Xiuzhu with a smile.
"Forget it! You are the real [thumbs up]"
Ji Xiuzhu replied quickly: "Next time I will teach you how to decorate."
Gu Wanyan didn't reply any more, instead, the fans below were secretly excited. No matter how you look at it, it seems like something happened! Especially cp fans, now that they are gone, but no one cares about the fan base, they are all carnival inside.
"It's sugar, it's sugar!"
"There is also a Christmas special of "Singing for the Future" to watch tonight, I'm crying with my real name!"
"In the future, whoever says that my cp is not true, I will throw this conversation in their face!"
"I will teach you how to arrange a Christmas tree next year, rounding it up is like getting married!"
Gu Wanyan's rare post on Weibo, as well as her interaction with Ji Xiuzhu, made the two of them become popular again.
Jiang Yu felt a big headache, and wailed in his heart why Ms. Gu didn't know how to restrain herself, and the public relations fee was also expensive!
He sighed, resigned himself to his fate, turned around and made a phone call: "Remove the hot search quickly, what does it look like to put Miss Gu's name with other men!"
He was still giving orders, but a faint voice came from behind,
"What hot search?"
It seemed to be a very common question, but Jiang Yi felt his back go cold, his scalp tingled, he hung up the phone and turned around, not daring to lie, and confessed honestly.
"Yes, it was Ms. Gu who posted a Weibo to interact with other artists, and they became trending searches together."
Huo Hanting stood at the door of the office, a black suit made him indifferent and restrained, even if he was questioned, he didn't see any emotional ups and downs.
"Other artists?"
For a moment, Jiang Yu was uncertain about his attitude, so he nodded and said, "Yes, it's that Ji Xiuzhu."
A strange color flashed across Huo Hanting's eyes for a moment, and his eyelashes drooped slightly. Just as Jiang Wei was observing his face and wondering if he should add more details, the man spoke,
"Send over the business plan that was redone yesterday."
Eh?
Jiang Xing, who had already organized his language and prepared to forecast more detailed information, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately reacted and hesitated: "Do you still want to continue working? Don't go home"
Huo Hanting glanced at him: "When did you talk so much?"
Jiang Yu immediately shut up, turned around and went to get the documents.
Huo Hanting returned to the office. Outside the window was the dark night sky, with a crescent moon hanging above it. With the light shining in from the glass curtain wall, the room was filled with silence and coldness.
It is very different from the excitement on Weibo.
Huo Hanting turned his gaze back, unlocked the phone, the screen lit up and still stayed on the page he had just seen: under the Weibo with only a short message, there was a lively Christmas tree and intimate communication with no one else, and most of the fans below were flocking Looking at them, it was a lively and harmonious scene.
After the man stared at him twice, he turned off his cell phone, just as Jiang Xiong came in with the documents and began to report on his work.
However, for some reason, Huo Hanting couldn't listen to a word, and the carved apple and that bright and playful face appeared in his mind from time to time.
The man frowned, pushed the document away, a trace of depression appeared on his indifferent face, Jiang Yu immediately stopped, thinking carefully whether there was any loophole?
It seems not.
He glanced at Huo Hanting's colder expression, and after thinking for a while, he said cautiously: "Mr. Huo, during your previous meeting, Ms. Gu called and asked when you would go home."
Huo Hanting's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed to the desktop: "Why didn't she call me herself."
"this¡¡"
Jiang Yu smiled wryly: "I'm afraid you have to ask Ms. Gu, I asked if there was anything I needed to tell you, and she said no."
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he stood up involuntarily, picked up the coat on the coat rack and walked out.
"go home."
Jiang Yu hurriedly put down the documents, chased them out, got into the car and picked up something nice to say: "Maybe Miss Gu really wants to ask you for something, but it's a little late now, Miss Gu may have gone to bed first."
Jiang Yu is taking a vaccination, in order to prevent Gu Wanyan from falling asleep and make Huo Hanting even more indifferent and angry.
The man in the back row had a stern face and didn't say a word.
When the car arrived at the gate of Wanhuang Court, Jiang Yi glanced at it,
Whoo!
The hall is still lit, and brightly lit!
His life was saved, and he was relieved for everyone.
Huo Hanting opened the car door and got out of the car. The wind in December was getting colder and colder, but the figure of the man wearing a long coat was even more upright. He let the hem of his clothes flutter in the wind. He was like a cliff, with his back straight and firm. Unmoving, yet cold and dangerous.
Glancing at the closed doors and windows, he frowned and walked inside.
Jiang Yu was hesitant to follow. Huo Dong is in a bad mood now, and if Miss Gu hits the gun later, he can still save one or two.
Considering this, he decided to check the situation.
It's not that Jiang Wei has never been in Wanhuang Court. Sometimes, when there is a problem with a document or a project, he has to come here in the middle of the night, so there is still a room reserved for him on the first floor.
Huo Hanting stood in front of the door, looking at the tightly closed door, he frowned. In the past, no matter how late she and he came back, this door would definitely be reserved for him, but it was actually closed today.
Jiang Yu keenly noticed that the indifference of the boss was getting stronger.
He deeply felt that he was right to keep up.
Huo Hanting pressed the password number by number, and then the door opened. He stepped in, but stopped suddenly at the door.
With a sound of "bang¡ª¡ª", countless golden ribbons and sequins suddenly fell from the air, and with the two overlapping "merry christmas", they fell on Huo Hanting's hair and clothes.
There was a moment of silence in the hall. After cheering, Gu Wanyan and Huo Yuncheng felt that something was wrong. Their raised arms stayed in mid-air awkwardly, and then hesitantly put them down.
The man came with the chill of the night, his stern face seemed to be able to freeze three feet, but at this moment with the ribbons scattered on his body, it looked a little funny.
Huo Hanting finally raised his hand, he casually pinched a piece of golden sequins, and his cold face was reflected on the tinfoil.
"What are you guys doing?"
He raised his eyes and turned his eyes to his wife who wore a fake beard and his son who wore a red Santa Claus hat. Huo Yuncheng's palm-sized face also had a pair of black plastic eyes, and there was a part of his beard. Two whistling whistles.
Seeing his father looking over, the little guy subconsciously hid the things behind him, but he couldn't hold back his breath. With a "beep¡ª¡ª", the two "beards" were blown into long strands, and then curled back.
Seeing this scene clearly, Jiang Yu's eyes darkened, and he thought, the life he just saved is completely over! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com