Play Nice

Chapter 188: 188
Imperial City Public Security Bureau.

Wei Ruqian has exercised her right to silence since she came in.She was waiting for a lawyer, her eyes frequently looking to the door.

Finally, someone pushed the door and entered.

Wei Ruqian stood up immediately: "Sister Zhao!"

The name of Sister Zhao in her mouth is Zhao Nanhua. She is the contract editor of Reli Media and the agent of Wei Ruqian, but she is not a one-to-one agent. Zhao Nanhua has more than a dozen network anchors.

There is another person behind Zhao Nanhua, Hu Meijing in a lady's suit.Hu Meijing was the agent assigned to Ruby by Reli Media alone. Wei Ruqian had a bad premonition. She looked at the door again, there was no third person, only Zhao Nanhua and Hu Meijing came.

"Didn't I ask you to find a lawyer for me, where's the lawyer?"

Zhao Nanhua didn't answer.

After careful calculation, Hu Meijing was Zhao Nanhua's boss. She stepped forward, took out a document from her bag, and put it in front of Wei Ruqian.

She came here to inform today: "You have violated Article 30 of the contract. Reli Media has the right to unilaterally terminate the contract. This is the termination of the contract. Your cooperation with Reli Media ends here. As for hiring a lawyer, then It's your personal business."

Wei Ruqian was about to open her mouth to defend herself, but Hu Meijing raised her hand to stop her: "I'll answer a call." She answered the phone and walked outside.

Wei Ruqian heard it, and Hu Meijing called Ruby's name.

"Sister Zhao, what's going on here?"

Zhao Nanhua didn't betray her, and asked directly with a straight face: "Did you buy those hot searches for black Ruby?" Buying black hot searches for competitors is very common in the entertainment industry, but it is rare in the Internet celebrity circle. After all Costly.

Wei Ruqian immediately shook her head: "It's not me."

"You're still not telling the truth."

Wei Ruqian looked around, and the policeman who had just recorded her was staring at her.

She lowered her voice: "Gu Chengfeng bought it." She asked Zhao Nanhua, "Is Ruby messing with me? She asked President Pei to mess with me, right? I knew it was them."

"President Pei?" Zhao Nanhua laughed at her, "You are so naive."

"Not always who is Pei?"

"Who beat Gu Chengfeng, have you forgotten?"

Wei Ruqian was stunned.

Photographer, Jing Zhao.

She really didn't even dare to think about it, how low the status of the Internet celebrity, how high the status of the photographer...

"Didn't I tell you back then, don't be jealous of Ruby when you are jealous."

Zhao Nanhua told her, but she didn't take it seriously at the time. She thought that the person behind Ruby was Pei Donghai, and Gu Chengfeng was behind her. She just wanted to keep the position of the first sister, but she never thought of Reli Media. There will be a big Buddha in this small temple.

She was only jealous once, but she had to pay such a price.

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On New Year's Eve, Shang Jincai was discharged from the hospital, but his injuries were not healed, so he could not walk. Su Lanlan pushed him in a wheelchair, and the husband and wife came to Xingyue Mansion together as guests.

At the New Year's Eve dinner, Jing Hedong cooked a table of dishes around a festive red apron. Ms. Lu said that she has to wear red today. Even Jing Zhao, who has never touched red clothes, wore a red sweater with a high collar. When he crossed his Adam's apple, the red color matched him unexpectedly, very restrained, but sexy.

Window grilles, couplets, blessing characters, dried fruit snacks piled into hills in the fruit tray on the coffee table, and orange trees that symbolize good luck, the New Year's flavor can be seen everywhere in this three-bedroom house, and Jing Qianqian also wears a business collar. The red dress with the collar.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Shang Lingling received two red envelopes, one from Ms. Lu and one from Su Lanlan.

When Shang Lingling opened the red envelope on the balcony, she was distracted. There was not much money in the red envelope, at least it was not heavy, but it felt strange to hold it in her hand. The last time she received the lucky money was 12 years ago. of.

Jing Zhao came over and saw that she was still in a daze.

"what happened?"

She put the red envelope into the coat pocket of the little cloak, and subconsciously pressed it with her hand: "I like New Year's money."

She likes the New Year's flavor of Ms. Lu's house, almost more than Ruby.

People's Livelihood Square began to set off fireworks again, colorful, one by one, exploded in the black sky.

Jing Zhao understood what she was thinking: "There will be in the future."

"Will there always be?"

"Ah."

"Then what if I'm not young anymore? Will the elders also give New Year's money?" She opened her eyes brighter than fireworks, full of expectations.

Her coat was unbuttoned, with a strap, and the strap at the neckline was buried in the collar.

Jing Zhao used his fingers to hook out the strap, which was a little loose. He re-tied an ugly bow: "It's time for you to give it to your elders."

Business leader: "..."

It's been said that it has always been there?
She pouted: "What about me?"

"I'll give it."

Like magic, he really conjured a red envelope: "Shang Lingling."

He hadn't called her by name and surname for a long time, not that he was not close, but he was more cautious.

"Happy New Years," he said.

The red envelope is made of red paper left over from writing couplets on Xiaonian Day. It has the character "Fu" written by him and the date of writing.

The red envelope fell into the hands of the business leader, and it felt uneven. When she opened it, it was not a banknote: "What is this?"

"It's a kind of stone called barley." Jing Zhao said, "It's also a kind of transaction currency."

Highland barley is resistant to high temperature, and it will glow red when burned, much like a ruby.

There are 22 red packets in different sizes.

"There is an island country in the north of the West Changhai, called Atiye, Ati is also a very closed country, because the geographical location and climate are too special, even if the resources are rich, there will be no war there, because no warship can sail through it. Their mother river, no plane can cross the mysterious Verzilu Mountains, and Arti is the only country whose currency has not changed in hundreds of years."

Shang Lingling never knew there was such a country.

She touched the stone in the red envelope, but she didn't hold her hand, and the edges were polished smooth: "Are you making a confession? Then make it clearer, I'm stupid and can't understand."

Jing Zhao glanced at the living room.

The Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV. Ms. Lu and Su Lanlan had a good chat. It was very noisy outside the house on New Year's Eve.

"Ati is also my favorite country. I have been there once, and the people living there have a high happiness index. I hope I can live longer and be buried there after I die."

It's not a confession, it's his New Year's wish.

"Leader, keep the red barley I gave you and give it to you once a year. After 50 years, it should be enough to buy two cemeteries in Arti."

Shang Lingling felt his heart being pulled for a moment, it was that kind of itching feeling.

The photographer who has seen the mountains and rivers is really different when it comes to romance.

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　　I've seen photographers who have seen mountains and rivers, and it's very romantic.

　　Second watch around 10:30

　　
　
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