The city is full of flowers only for you
Chapter 1 Confused
Chapter 1 Confused
In Shenzhen, a thin crescent hangs quietly in the sky, and the night is as thick as ink. In the pink bedroom of a villa in Futian District, the screams seem to be able to penetrate the barrier and reach the sky.
Han Yushi woke up from the nightmare, stood up suddenly, and looked around, only to be sure that it was just a dream.
This dream was too real, as if everything happened before her eyes.
In the dream, her father, Han Honglang, the former chairman of Hengneng Real Estate, was chatting with a man with a vague face in the office, as if they were talking about work, but during the chat, the two quarreled fiercely. The man looked at Han Honglang viciously, cursing something in his mouth. Han Honglang's face was flushed, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. After a while, he clutched his chest and fell down on the boss chair behind him in pain, never waking up again.
The Korean poetry in the dream was next door, she stretched out her hand to save her father, but woke up in a hurry.
Her father, Han Honglang, has been gone for almost a year, and she was always in good health. She always wondered why he had a heart attack when he was healthy.
With such doubts, she investigated and even reported to the police, but there was no clue.There are various indications that Han Honglang did die of a sudden myocardial infarction. The doctor said that overwork and anxiety can induce heart disease.
Since then, not being able to see her father for the last time and the cause of his death have become a knot in her heart.
Countless late nights awakened by nightmares are all related to this depression.
Seeing that it was still dark outside the window, Yushi calmed down and continued to sleep, and woke up the next morning.She was dizzy, and her body was a little weak. She took the phone to check the time, and insisted on getting up from the bed.
After simple washing and dressing, she casually went downstairs to eat something, then drove straight to the Yidong Media office building in the center of Futian District.
The charity reception organized by Yidong Media to celebrate the 40th anniversary of reform and opening up will be held at [-] pm. As the host of the reception, she still has a lot to prepare.
It's night, at Shenzhen A Hotel, the bright crystal lamps exude magnificent light, and the stylish and elegant decoration is full of oriental charm.All the people who come in and out of the hotel are social celebrities, the ladies and gentlemen are drinking and drinking, and they are talking softly.
The guests of this charity reception were all personally invited by Cui Ronghao, chairman of Yidong Media.When Han Yushi, the popular anchor of Yidong Media, took Cui Ronghao's strong arm and walked into the luxurious banquet hall with bright lights, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The men and women in the banquet hall who were elegantly holding on to the tall crystal glasses looked at them one after another.
Yushi's delicate little face is painted with fresh light makeup, and her misty peach-colored lips make her charming.The diamond necklace around the neck is exquisite and flexible, like spring water flowing on the smooth and delicate skin.She wore a black silk satin mermaid skirt as soft as smoke, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure.
Under the bright light, her porcelain-like skin was covered with a layer of pleasing light, and her long black jade-like hair poured down from the top of her head, like an orchid quietly blooming in an empty valley.
For a while, exclamations and praises were heard endlessly.Everyone knows who the stunning beauty beside Cui Ronghao is.
It's just that some sour-smelling discussions still appeared discordantly.
"I've heard people say that Cui Ronghao and Han Yushi have an unusual relationship. Otherwise, Han Yushi is just a college student who has not graduated long ago, so why did she suddenly become a popular female anchor?" A woman in a black dress said to her companion next to her.
"I guess so, look at Mr. Cui's eyes when he looks at Korean poems, they must have something to do!" another woman echoed.
The discussion between the two reached the ears of Ji Yunfeng, who was wearing a royal blue suit next to them, word for word.The corners of his handsome lips were slightly raised, with a look of disdain.
He is the most contemptuous of this kind of woman. If it weren't for the intervention of this kind of gold digger, his father would not have betrayed his mother in the past.Although things have passed, mother may not be free from grudges.
"Mr. Cui, long time no see."
A well-dressed man came not far away, his eyes were fixed on Yushi's cheeks, and a wicked smile flashed across his mouth, "Excuse me, the goddess beside Cui is Miss Han Yushi, right?"
Compared with some women who are scratching their heads and posing at the banquet, the freshness and elegance of Yushi is like an ink painting full of Zen, which makes people feel more comfortable.
Although Yushi hates this kind of slippery-looking man the most, on the surface he keeps his expressions on the ground.
Cui Ronghao looked at the man, his eyes flashed, "That's right, this is Korean poetry, the popular anchor of our Yidong Media. Yushi, let me introduce, this is Mr. Zhang Rundong, the helm of the famous Xingmei Entertainment."
"Mr. Zhang, hello." Yushi said politely, with a subtle alienation in the smile on her pink lips.
"Korean poems..." Zhang Rundong raised his haughty chin slightly, and then said meaningfully after a slight pause: "Miss Han's name is very nice, and it complements Miss Han's fresh and refined temperament, and, you I'm prettier in person than on TV!"
A sweet smile appeared on Yushi's quiet face, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."
"Miss Han...Maybe we met somewhere?" Zhang Rundong's eyes concealed a trace of deep exploration while speaking.
Yu Shi is used to the way men like him strike up conversations, her beautiful lips curled up in a small arc, and she opened her clear eyes and said, "I don't think so... After all, a big man like Mr. Zhang is here If I had met it before, it would have left a deep impression on me.”
Yu Shi ambiguously put aside the relationship between the two, and there was a little praise in his light tone, but there was no flattery or flattery.
Zhang Rundong's eyes flickered faintly, "Haha, Ms. Han is worthy of being a popular anchor, she can really talk!"
Yu Shi did not strike up a conversation, but just responded with a natural and generous smile, but in Zhang Rundong's eyes, there was a charm that silence is better than sound at this time, captivating the soul and tempting people's hearts.
There will be famous celebrities and nobles in the reception, as well as elites from Yidong Media. There are many people talking and joking, and there are crisp sounds between the cups and cups.
Yushi was by Cui Ronghao's side, coping with all kinds of pleasantries gracefully and gracefully. After a long time, she felt that the muscles on her face were almost stiff with laughter.Taking advantage of the time when no one was around, she was going to find her boyfriend Zhao Haiyi, but she hadn't seen him yet after coming here for so long.
Stepping on champagne-colored high-heeled shoes, she swaggered around the long white table with refreshments and walked towards the gate of the banquet hall.It happened that I passed by Zhang Rundong, who was chatting happily with people while holding champagne.
In an instant, a faint fragrance spread and penetrated into his nostrils.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, already in a trance.
(End of this chapter)
In Shenzhen, a thin crescent hangs quietly in the sky, and the night is as thick as ink. In the pink bedroom of a villa in Futian District, the screams seem to be able to penetrate the barrier and reach the sky.
Han Yushi woke up from the nightmare, stood up suddenly, and looked around, only to be sure that it was just a dream.
This dream was too real, as if everything happened before her eyes.
In the dream, her father, Han Honglang, the former chairman of Hengneng Real Estate, was chatting with a man with a vague face in the office, as if they were talking about work, but during the chat, the two quarreled fiercely. The man looked at Han Honglang viciously, cursing something in his mouth. Han Honglang's face was flushed, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. After a while, he clutched his chest and fell down on the boss chair behind him in pain, never waking up again.
The Korean poetry in the dream was next door, she stretched out her hand to save her father, but woke up in a hurry.
Her father, Han Honglang, has been gone for almost a year, and she was always in good health. She always wondered why he had a heart attack when he was healthy.
With such doubts, she investigated and even reported to the police, but there was no clue.There are various indications that Han Honglang did die of a sudden myocardial infarction. The doctor said that overwork and anxiety can induce heart disease.
Since then, not being able to see her father for the last time and the cause of his death have become a knot in her heart.
Countless late nights awakened by nightmares are all related to this depression.
Seeing that it was still dark outside the window, Yushi calmed down and continued to sleep, and woke up the next morning.She was dizzy, and her body was a little weak. She took the phone to check the time, and insisted on getting up from the bed.
After simple washing and dressing, she casually went downstairs to eat something, then drove straight to the Yidong Media office building in the center of Futian District.
The charity reception organized by Yidong Media to celebrate the 40th anniversary of reform and opening up will be held at [-] pm. As the host of the reception, she still has a lot to prepare.
It's night, at Shenzhen A Hotel, the bright crystal lamps exude magnificent light, and the stylish and elegant decoration is full of oriental charm.All the people who come in and out of the hotel are social celebrities, the ladies and gentlemen are drinking and drinking, and they are talking softly.
The guests of this charity reception were all personally invited by Cui Ronghao, chairman of Yidong Media.When Han Yushi, the popular anchor of Yidong Media, took Cui Ronghao's strong arm and walked into the luxurious banquet hall with bright lights, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The men and women in the banquet hall who were elegantly holding on to the tall crystal glasses looked at them one after another.
Yushi's delicate little face is painted with fresh light makeup, and her misty peach-colored lips make her charming.The diamond necklace around the neck is exquisite and flexible, like spring water flowing on the smooth and delicate skin.She wore a black silk satin mermaid skirt as soft as smoke, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure.
Under the bright light, her porcelain-like skin was covered with a layer of pleasing light, and her long black jade-like hair poured down from the top of her head, like an orchid quietly blooming in an empty valley.
For a while, exclamations and praises were heard endlessly.Everyone knows who the stunning beauty beside Cui Ronghao is.
It's just that some sour-smelling discussions still appeared discordantly.
"I've heard people say that Cui Ronghao and Han Yushi have an unusual relationship. Otherwise, Han Yushi is just a college student who has not graduated long ago, so why did she suddenly become a popular female anchor?" A woman in a black dress said to her companion next to her.
"I guess so, look at Mr. Cui's eyes when he looks at Korean poems, they must have something to do!" another woman echoed.
The discussion between the two reached the ears of Ji Yunfeng, who was wearing a royal blue suit next to them, word for word.The corners of his handsome lips were slightly raised, with a look of disdain.
He is the most contemptuous of this kind of woman. If it weren't for the intervention of this kind of gold digger, his father would not have betrayed his mother in the past.Although things have passed, mother may not be free from grudges.
"Mr. Cui, long time no see."
A well-dressed man came not far away, his eyes were fixed on Yushi's cheeks, and a wicked smile flashed across his mouth, "Excuse me, the goddess beside Cui is Miss Han Yushi, right?"
Compared with some women who are scratching their heads and posing at the banquet, the freshness and elegance of Yushi is like an ink painting full of Zen, which makes people feel more comfortable.
Although Yushi hates this kind of slippery-looking man the most, on the surface he keeps his expressions on the ground.
Cui Ronghao looked at the man, his eyes flashed, "That's right, this is Korean poetry, the popular anchor of our Yidong Media. Yushi, let me introduce, this is Mr. Zhang Rundong, the helm of the famous Xingmei Entertainment."
"Mr. Zhang, hello." Yushi said politely, with a subtle alienation in the smile on her pink lips.
"Korean poems..." Zhang Rundong raised his haughty chin slightly, and then said meaningfully after a slight pause: "Miss Han's name is very nice, and it complements Miss Han's fresh and refined temperament, and, you I'm prettier in person than on TV!"
A sweet smile appeared on Yushi's quiet face, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."
"Miss Han...Maybe we met somewhere?" Zhang Rundong's eyes concealed a trace of deep exploration while speaking.
Yu Shi is used to the way men like him strike up conversations, her beautiful lips curled up in a small arc, and she opened her clear eyes and said, "I don't think so... After all, a big man like Mr. Zhang is here If I had met it before, it would have left a deep impression on me.”
Yu Shi ambiguously put aside the relationship between the two, and there was a little praise in his light tone, but there was no flattery or flattery.
Zhang Rundong's eyes flickered faintly, "Haha, Ms. Han is worthy of being a popular anchor, she can really talk!"
Yu Shi did not strike up a conversation, but just responded with a natural and generous smile, but in Zhang Rundong's eyes, there was a charm that silence is better than sound at this time, captivating the soul and tempting people's hearts.
There will be famous celebrities and nobles in the reception, as well as elites from Yidong Media. There are many people talking and joking, and there are crisp sounds between the cups and cups.
Yushi was by Cui Ronghao's side, coping with all kinds of pleasantries gracefully and gracefully. After a long time, she felt that the muscles on her face were almost stiff with laughter.Taking advantage of the time when no one was around, she was going to find her boyfriend Zhao Haiyi, but she hadn't seen him yet after coming here for so long.
Stepping on champagne-colored high-heeled shoes, she swaggered around the long white table with refreshments and walked towards the gate of the banquet hall.It happened that I passed by Zhang Rundong, who was chatting happily with people while holding champagne.
In an instant, a faint fragrance spread and penetrated into his nostrils.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, already in a trance.
(End of this chapter)
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