out of control wildfire

Even if you graduate from National University, you may not be able to get into the main station. After all, who doesn’t want to see themselves on CCTV, and joining the main station as an intern is a bright spot on your resume.

What's more, Zhou Mian is not a student of the graduating class, which means that she will only intern for two months and then leave. She will not stay and work after the internship like the graduating class. It is very difficult to get such an opportunity, unless Recommendations from authoritative seniors.

Zhou Mian said calmly: "If I have the opportunity, I will fight for it myself. Thank you, Mr. Hua, for informing me that there is a vacancy."

Hua Yan didn't expect that any news person could refuse. Instead, he showed a gentle smile: "Okay, I wish you success."

Zhou Mian smiled politely: "Goodbye."

She walked ahead.

Hua Yan suddenly said: "I have two rows of VIP tickets for the concert. Do you want to see them?"

Zhou Mian turned around and sneered: "Mr. Hua, it's raining now."

Hua Yan was also quite gentle: "No more tonight."

Zhou Mian glanced at the time on her phone: "I haven't had dinner yet. Going to see it now means that we have to eat together. I'm afraid we won't have anything in common to talk about while we eat."

Hua Yan smiled slightly: "Where is Gu Qingxu?"

Zhou Mian stopped, put his hands in his pockets, and stood on the steps looking at him.

Hua Yan is quite easy-going, as if Zhou Mian and Gu Qingxu are not old lovers:
"Gu Qingxu recently suddenly attacked his marriage partner and revealed that Zhong's real estate deliberately built unfinished buildings to defraud consumers of their hard-earned money. Zhong's stock price plummeted."

Daysleep didn't move.

There was drizzle outside, and Hua Yan continued: "Zhong Shi rushed over from Hong Kong City and slapped him in front of everyone, crying that he had lost his mind for a vixen."

Although Hua Yan didn't say anything, the two of them knew who the vixen was.

Hua Yan wanted to see her reaction. His eyes were as clear as morning. In addition to the oppression from the superior, there was also a faint possessiveness: "But Mr. Zhong deserves it. So many people spent their life savings to buy Mr. Zhong's house. But I can never live in it.”

The drizzle outside raised a misty smoke screen, which seemed to isolate everything, leaving only Hua Yan's calm voice: "After this battle, the engagement is gone, but the Gu family is his. He has taken several In major cases, the partners are all well-known companies, especially Nianhuan Group, which is most likely Gu Qingxu's backer."

Zhou Mian's voice was very soft: "Why?"

Everyone knows the brand Nianhuan, and the mobile phone used by Daysleep is made by Nianhuan Electronic Technology. In the ICT market, Nianhuan has a market share of 80.00%, including 50.00% in Europe and the United States.

Why would such a powerful group become Gu Qingxu's help?

Hua Yan smiled lazily: "Because Chairman Nian Huan's son is very similar to him. He studied law, was born in the National University, and has an elegant and modest personality. But because of the divorce, Chairman Nian Huan has very few opportunities to see his son, so he is very fond of Gu Qingxu fell in love with him at first sight, just like he did with his nephew. People who study law certainly know to seize every opportunity to hit the target with one blow."

His plain comment made Zhou Mian freeze in place, holding the handle of the umbrella, water drops dripping along the edge of the umbrella.

The clear and transparent water drops cut through her disappointment between expectation and heart palpitations.

The marriage contract and the interests that must be tied to the Zhong family... seem to have no need to exist.

Hua Yan joked: "But it's a pity that Gu Qingxu went to all the trouble just to break off the engagement. In his hands, the Gu family will probably go bankrupt. After all, most of the Gu family's law firms around the world are owned by the Zhong family." It can be said that wherever Zhong builds the building, there will be Gu’s lawyers. Losing Zhong’s support is like building a house without bricks and tiles.”

However, Zhou Mian did not have too many emotional fluctuations because of this. She said with a smile: "As expected, Rochester is tough when it comes to talking. He can witness the collapse of a large company from a high place. He said this to let me know that Gu is not worth it. I’ll look at it again, right?”

Hua Yan was surprised that she was checking him and was not worried about her questioning.

He thought she had no interest in him at all.

And Zhou Mian was just curious. Hua Yan was only backed by an entertainment company. No matter how prosperous the mainland entertainment company was, how could he be so arrogant.

She found out after searching.

Hua Yan's mother came from the Da Luo Consortium, the famous Rochester, a family that topped the world's richest list. Even if his mother was just a rebellious daughter who ran away from the family, his status was extraordinary and he was almost in the class that she could come into contact with. Top notch.

Hua Yan showed a genuine smile: "I exchanged useful information with you, would you like to go to the concert with me as a favor?"

Day sleep is silent.

In the rain, a member came out to give Shi Wan a handkerchief. Fortunately, he was dressed in dark colors and couldn't see the traces of coffee, except for some residue on his face.

The person who came out was Zhang Shuang.Shi Wang hesitated.

Zhang Shuang handed over the handkerchief: "I don't like you, I'm just kind-hearted. I prefer Senior Sister Zhou Mian."

Shi Wang finally took the handkerchief and said in a low voice, "That's good."

He paused: "Sorry about what happened before."

Zhang Shuang was a little shocked and looked at Shi Wan dumbfounded, unable to believe that Shi Wan would say such a thing.

Shi Wan's eyes flashed before his eyes with his mother's pleading and crying, humbly begging for a little bit of love.

He never wanted any woman to be like his mother.

They could have had a more splendid life.

When Zhou Mian and Hua Yan entered the restaurant, they met his friend, who teased: "Girlfriend?"

Hua Yan glanced at Zhou Mian: "If I can catch him."

Using the word "chasing" undoubtedly gave Zhou Mian some face.

An Internet celebrity with millions of fans has a certain presence, but Hua Yan is in the entertainment industry and has countless such Internet celebrities.

The fact that he was able to condescend to her showed that he was pursuing Zhou Mian, and he secretly raised her status.

The other party's attitude towards her was a little better: "I hope to see you again next time."

Zhou Mian didn't say anything.

Only one time.

When he sat down, Hua Yan suddenly said: "That restaurant is already being renovated, and it's called Dream House."

Zhou Mian didn't expect that he would actually adopt her casual words.

"You do think highly of me."

He admitted frankly: "I have always respected talented people of the opposite sex. As a scholar, your talent and aura are second to none."

Zhou Mian's eyes are pure black and mysterious, looking straight at people. They are not innocent or kitsch, but they are particularly tempting, like a forest with thick fog: "But you don't quite make me respect you."

Hua Yan looked at her: "What's the reason?"

Zhou Mian said indifferently: "No one likes someone who belittles himself at the first meeting."

The cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting the conversation.

Zhou Mian picked up the phone and signaled to him.

Gentleman Hua Yan said: "Please do."

Shi Wang's voice was hoarse: "Where are you? Does your leg still hurt? I'll go there now."

Zhou Mian said indifferently: "I'm going to watch the concert, but I don't have time."

Shi Wang's throat was slightly sore: "Are you watching it yourself?"

Zhou Mian's voice was as steady as ever: "It has nothing to do with you whether you decide for yourself or not. Shouldn't I be responsible for your wishful thinking?"

Opposite was the sound of pattering rain, which came dimly.

Shi Wang's voice sounded low: "Day sleep."

Raindrops snaked down the glass.

He said hoarsely: "My ears hurt."