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Chapter 908 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 95 Is your family always short of money and crazy?

Chapter 908 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 95 Is your family always short of money and crazy?

Xia Huan was stunned, and couldn't believe that Li Xiukai made this decision with the director without mentioning it to himself.

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, another stronger thought broke into my mind.

It is impossible for the director not to mention this decision to Xishang.

Or, this decision was originally proposed by Xishang. After all, this kind of plot of changing CP midway is not good for the whole program, but it will make people feel fake.

Was it because she was too obvious this morning?

Realized that she was thinking about him again, afraid that she would stalk him, so he refused again in this way?
……

After the program was recorded, Zhao Lingfei knocked on the door of the lounge.

Xia Huan didn't take off her make-up, she leaned lazily on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she opened her eyes and glanced at her.

Zhao Lingfei was still wearing a very formal white suit and short skirt, her long hair was hanging straight behind her, elegant and dignified, her voice was calm: "Miss Xia, the group has very important guests to entertain, President Xi left first, and asked me to come and talk to you." Let me tell you, you are now an adult, and your engagement with Master Xihe has been terminated. The obligations he should perform in the contract have been fulfilled. Please also transfer the equity that Mr. Xi deserves to his name as soon as possible. I'm busy with my own business, there's nothing special, if I can contact you or not..."

These words were so blunt that she almost drove her away with a stick, as if she would show that she was going to stalk Xishang at some point.

Xia Huan thought it was ironic, but he didn't bother to argue with her about this kind of matter, so he waved his hand: "Got it."

Zhao Lingfei stood still, maintaining a standard commercial smile: "You should give me an exact time, and I can explain to President Xi when I go back."

"Just put the contract there. I'll ask my attorney to check it later, and I will sign it if there is no problem."

"...Miss Xia, Mr. Xi wants an exact time."

"..."

Xia Huan was finally irritated by her increasingly tough attitude, and sat up with a sneer: "As soon as I said, as soon as possible! There is no exact time! Is your family always short of money and crazy? You can't wait for a few days ?”

Zhao Lingfei stared at her with complicated eyes for a few seconds, and finally gave in a step: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Turn around and leave gracefully.

……

It was already late autumn when I returned home after shooting a pictorial in Italy.

The nanny's car stopped outside the hotel, Xia Huan suddenly felt homesick again, knowing that the house was empty, she still wanted to go back.

Thinking about it carefully, every time I go abroad, the first place I come back seems to be the summer house, as if I can’t really return home if I don’t go back.

All these years, she has hired an aunt to clean Xia's house, so when she opened the door and walked in, apart from being too tidy and looking a little cold, she didn't lose any popularity.

She rested on the sofa in the living room for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and took a look, but there was nothing there.

I wanted to go to the mall to buy it, but thinking that it would be a farce if I was recognized, I simply called and ordered a takeaway.

After waiting for half an hour, the takeaway came. She went out wearing a cap and a mask with her mobile phone in her hand. Just as she took the lunch box, a silver Bentley drove past slowly.

Xia Huan glanced at the car window covered with reflective film, quickly looked away, and returned home with a lunch box.

(End of this chapter)

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