Chapter 385 Black and White Photos
In a few days, the weather was sunny and sunny.

Counting the days, Xia Ling thought that Feng Kun should have finished the matter almost, and coupled with the increasingly serious nausea reaction, she was about to be unable to hide it, so she asked Chu Chen to pick her up to the emperor.

There was a car parked at the door, it was Pei Ziheng's Rolls Royce.

Pei Ziheng is a very old-fashioned and conservative person. He doesn't even like to change cars. He owns three Rolls-Royces of the same model, so that he can change them when he is doing maintenance or encountering a breakdown.

At this time, the one waiting for Xia Ling at the door was one of them.

Chu Chen invited her to get in the car.

Xia Ling stood by the door without moving: "We are going to the Emperor, right? This is the seat?"
Chu Chen said, "This is what the boss wants."

"I want to change the car." She didn't care who meant it.

Chu Chen said: "I can't decide this matter. The boss is holding a very important board meeting today, so it's inconvenient to disturb you. If you really don't want to take this car, you might as well wait for the boss to come back at night and tell him personally."

Xia Ling was silent. The baby in her belly was growing day by day, and she had to race against time to protect its safety, even if it was a day and a half.She didn't want to wait any longer, and reluctantly got into the extremely luxurious Rolls Royce.

The car drove slowly into the headquarters park, and all the guard posts saluted them along the way.

After a long drive down the tree-lined driveway, they finally stopped in front of a building.Xia Ling recognized this building and was very familiar with it. It was the location of the recording studio. There were many music studios of different styles, equipped with first-class music equipment, for the emperor's producers and singers to use.

When getting out of the car, many people coming and going stared at her.

Fortunately, she had expected this to happen a long time ago. She wore sunglasses in advance, covering most of her face and blocking many curious eyes.But he was very upset in his heart. Pei Ziheng insisted on letting her take this car, wasn't it just to declare his ownership of her in front of everyone?I'm afraid that within a day, rumors about her and him will spread throughout the company.

However, none of this matters.

She took the elevator with Chu Chen to the 16th floor, Feng Kun's exclusive area.

The door was closed.

"Excuse me, both of you," the young and beautiful receptionist at the service desk on the floor said to them politely, "Mr. Feng is still busy. However, he had ordered that if Ms. Ye came, she would tell him immediately. Hold on, two, I'll go in and make an announcement."

Before she came, she asked Chu Chen to make an appointment with Feng Kun.Now, 5 minutes late from the meeting time, but he is still busy, presumably he has a very important inspiration.Xia Ling knew Feng Kun well. Although she was not as desperate as Wei Shaoyin when making music, she was still very focused.

"No need," she said to the reception lady, "don't disturb him, and tell him about my visit after he finishes his work."

The reception lady should go down.

Chu Chen helped her press the elevator, and the door opened.

He let her in, and he came in after him.

"Miss Ye," he tapped his hand on the control panel and asked in a consultative tone, "Which floor do you want to go to now? If you are waiting for someone, there is a small coffee bar on the second floor. There are not many people at this time, and the sofa is comfortable." .”

Xia Ling knew about the small coffee bar, the environment was good, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were terraces and gardens, full of sunlight and the fragrance of flowers.She liked it very much before, and besides, there was really no other place to go—although the Emperor's Park is large, it is a workplace, and there are not many leisure and entertainment facilities. There are only such small coffee bars in each building and restaurant too.

She nodded: "Just go there."

Chu Chen pressed the button on the second floor, and soon he arrived.He still let her out first in a very gentlemanly manner, and then he followed.This man, when he puts on the disguise of a gentle coat, really doesn't look like a lackey at all.

Xia Ling walked in front, and she easily found the coffee bar by relying on her memory.It is still the same as before, with carefully assembled gravel floors, old bar counters, tables and chairs, the unique bitter aroma of hand-ground coffee beans flowing in the air, and the sun slanting in, there is a beautiful spotted cat, which is lazily Lie lazily on the corner of the window basking in the sun.

"Mr. Chu, long time no see." The barista stepped forward and greeted Chu Chen with a smile.In the emperor, if Pei Ziheng is the emperor, then Chu Chen is at least a prime minister with real power, everyone wants to curry favor, and no one can afford to offend.

"What would you like to drink today?" the barista asked him graciously.

Chu Chen asked Xia Ling: "What do you want to drink? I heard that you don't like coffee. How about lemonade? The lemonade here uses special lemons. It has a very unique taste and cannot be seen on the market."

Xia Ling was not very happy.

Yes, she really doesn't drink much coffee, and likes to drink lemonade.But she really didn't like the feeling of being seen through by someone—especially this annoying person, it was too bad.

She took off her sunglasses, glanced at Chu Chen coldly, and said, "You don't need to worry about what I drink, Chu Chen, when will it be your turn to take care of me?" Turning her head, she said to the barista, "Give me a drink." Mandheling iced coffee, less milk and more sugar."

The barista looked surprised, probably never seen someone talking to Chu Chen like this.

"Miss Ye..." He was a little embarrassed, and turned to look at Chu Chen again, "Mr. Chu..."

Very well, he can call her last name, so he must know who she is.But even so, he still followed Chu Chen's lead, who is the star, and who is the manager who should be on the back foot?

In a worse mood, she said, "Don't drink anymore."

Turn around and walk away.

Behind him, Chu Chen reprimanded the barista in a low voice: "Hurry up! Mandheling coffee, put less milk and more sugar, remember?"

The barista obediently said: "Yes, yes!"

Chu Chen took a few steps to catch up: "Miss Ye, don't be angry, the barista here is not sensible..."

Xia Ling turned to look at him, and he swallowed the rest of the words, consciously not disturbing her tranquility anymore.

Power is really a good thing, being next to a powerful person can reach the sky - isn't it?Just over a year ago, this guy in front of her was still arrogant in front of her, driving her to a corner, but who would have expected that the world would be impermanent, and now their positions were reversed, and he had to be careful and wait on her face.

All of this is because of that man, Pei Ziheng.

Because, he fell in love with the phantom of a butterfly.

Xia Ling walked a few random steps along the coffee bar, and before she knew it, she came to a wall full of photos.She remembered this wall, this was the Emperor's star wall, and all the stars hung on it were all the popular stars under the Emperor in recent years, including her in her previous life—the queen Xia Ling.

Among the many color photos, only this one is in black and white.

(End of this chapter)

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