Chapter 9
Chapter 9
"Director Zhu." He spoke slowly.
"Ling Han, right?" Zhu Beixian threw the document to the desk, leaned back on the back of the leather chair, crossed his fingers, "do you have anything to say to me?"
Ling Han smiles slowly, "yes. Brother Kun asked me to come and tell you about my injury
The smile made Zhu Beixian tremble in his heart. I don't know why he cared.
"Tell me how you got hurt?"
Ling Han said in a low voice: "that day, I drove to sweep the tomb. On the way, I accidentally got caught up with other people's cars and had some quarrels. There were so many of them that I was pushed into the river."
"Tomb Sweeping?"
"Yes, it was my idol's death day. I went to sweep his grave when I knew where he was buried." Ling Han speaks very slowly.
Zhu Beixian was a bit curious, "who is your idol?"
Ling Han put his hand on the table and leaned forward. Without blinking, he stared at Zhu Beixian's handsome face and said, "Bai zice."
"..." Zhu Beixian's action, but soon returned to normal, "it's him."
"It's said that director Zhu and Bai zice are good friends. I wonder if Director Zhu has any friends
To sweep the grave? "
Zhu Beixian's mouth slightly pursed, eyes cold down, "who do you hear that I and Bai zice are friends?"
"Isn't it?"
Zhu Beixian chuckled, "how can he and I be friends?"
Ling Han sat up straight, heart inch by inch cold down, cold to the extreme after actually no pain.
What is he looking forward to? Regret? Guilt?
Joke! For people like Zhu Beixian, he doesn't have these things at all, and when does he need those things to satisfy his poor self-esteem?
There seems to be something in her heart. Looking at the gentle and beautiful man opposite, Ling Han suddenly finds that he is no different from others. The palpitations that cause the heart beat no longer exist.
"It's true that Bai zice is both a beater and a prostitute. How can such a misbehaving person be friends with Director Zhu of noble character, right, director Zhu?" Bai zice asked with a smile.
Zhu Beixian didn't seem to recognize the irony in his words. He was still mild, "isn't baizice your idol? Why do you think so of him? "
Ling Han chuckled, "ah, yes, he is my idol. I shouldn't say that about him. Does director Zhu think he is such a person?"
"I don't know." Zhu Beixian's eyes were dark and deep. "I don't want to say more about irrelevant things. Please tell me the scene in detail."
Zhu Beixian's expression changes very slightly, but Ling Han, who has been with him for three years, knows that he is angry, so she says lightly: "I heard that director Zhu is gentle and considerate, and he cares about his subordinates very much. I don't ask if I'm seriously hurt when I enter the door, but just ask me. It seems that the rumors are not true."
Now he really wants to tear his mask and let people see what kind of person he is!
However, Zhu Beixian can't tear off the disguise for such a thing, and soon cares about Ling Han. Ling Han also says what she has prepared for a long time. He never looked away from Zhu Beixian. The more he looked, the more boring he felt. Love will be uncomfortable, now do not love, naturally not uncomfortable.
"Do you have any questions for Director Zhu?" Ling Han said coldly that he felt incredibly calm. It's the feeling that I don't love a person. I don't care about what he does and says. Even the anger and hatred are a little less. I'm indifferent to this person.
Zhu Beixian stared at him for a moment, did not continue to ask, "no, you go."
Ling Han immediately stands up and leaves the office without looking back.
After he left, Zhu Beixian put down his arms and said, "Lisa."
Tall and beautiful female secretary came in, "president Zhu?"
"Go and find out where Ling Han has been these days."
"Yes."
After the female secretary left, Zhu Beixian closed his eyes, but in his mind, he could not help recalling every look and every action of Ling Han. So don't put yourself in the eye, very presumptuous and high eyes, like a person, that person
Ling Han walks out of Zhu Beixian's office and quickly walks to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator. His mood is very calm and there are no waves.
Dada's footsteps indicate that someone is approaching, followed by a familiar voice with surprise, "Xiao Han, how are you here?"
Ling Han turns her head to find an acquaintance standing next to her.The man around him is wearing a blue jacket and jeans. His hair is short, his eyebrows are bright and sunny, his smile is bright and lovely, just like a sunflower. It makes people feel good at first sight.
Jiang Yi.
"It's you?" Ling Han blurts out. Seeing such a lovely younger martial brother after meeting a disgusting person makes me feel better.
Once he and Jiang Yi were good friends. He appreciated this younger martial brother very much and was eager to promote him. But for some reason, Jiang Yi's luck was always bad. Either he was robbed of the role or he was suddenly unable to play in an accident, which led to his obscurity.
Ling Han once thought about promoting him to be a boy, but the role was robbed by Lu Siyuan.
Why do you think of Lu Siyuan again?
Ling Han shakes his head and throws him out.
Looking at Jiang Yi attentively, he didn't leave any trace on his face for a year. He has soft dark hair, watery eyes, bright and sunny appearance. When he laughs, he is particularly fascinating. Normally, the appearance is not bad, and he works hard, and even has no shortage of promotion, such as Ling Han, but it's just bad luck.
But the child is not disheartened. He is just like his appearance, sunny and positive, and has a very good attitude. Maybe that's why I was willing to promote him.
"Long time no see!" Jiang Yi touched his shoulder with his fist, then frowned and said, "I heard that you are injured. Are you ok?"
Ling Han doesn't know what their relationship is, so she has to say nothing after a short reply.
It seems that many people have already known about falling into the river after breaking their head. That's what's going on in the entertainment world. There's no secret.
"It's too careless. Fortunately, it hurts the back of the head. If the face is destroyed, we will be ruined. But you have such a good family. If you are not in the entertainment industry, you can go home and inherit the company. "
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