The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 945 The Glossy Surface

Hegson glanced at his wife beside him, and said calmly, "Don't cry, eat first, let Lan'er arrange for her to run a few more notices tomorrow, and she won't have time to come back."

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Upstairs, Haimiler nestled on her own bed with her chin resting on her knees, her eyes still red.

She knew that Huang Minzhu had always hated her, and her attitude towards her was not as good as that of her aunt at home. In fact, she didn't want to live in this home either, but with her current situation, where could she go if she didn't live here?

Looking forward with a slumped face, Haimiler frowns.

In the past, she resented Chu Shushu and blamed him for ignoring him when she needed help the most, but now, she regretted it a little. If she didn't go to the nightclub to drink away her sorrows, wouldn't she have to rely on others.

Feeling aggrieved, a murmur unknowingly overflowed, "Shu Shu..."

With a flat mouth, tears fell unconsciously.

Before going to bed, Haimiler talked to Chu Silu and briefly recounted the conversation between her father and her. Of course, she didn't mention the matter of being reprimanded.

Knowing what Haimiler was worried about, Chu Silu promised on the phone, "...don't worry, I will tell Hailao what you said,"

"Oh, thank you, Uncle Chu," Haimiler said politely. In fact, he had despised Chu Silu countless times in his heart. He was the bad man who deceived him, but now he helped him. round lie.

"No, it should be," Chu Silu's voice was flat on the phone, but the corners of his lips had already unconsciously raised. Before hanging up the phone, he asked, "Mi'er, do you really want to make a movie?"

Hai Mier hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, I really want to." If she is filming, she can leave this house, and when she has money, she can buy a house and live outside, and she will no longer have to look at the cold eyes of Huang Minzhu and her daughter. .

"Okay, I'll help you contact the director." Chu Silu resolutely promised that he was dealing with some personal matters, so he hung up the phone anxiously, "Mi'er, is there anything else, if it's okay, I'm going to hang up,"

"Wait!" Haimil said eagerly. On the other side, Chu Silu was about to cut off the phone when he heard Haimil's urgent voice and put the phone on his ear again.

She gestured to the assistant, stood up and took a few steps forward and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay." Haimiler scratched his forehead while talking on the phone. In fact, there was nothing important, but he just wanted to hear his voice more. "Uncle Chu, what are you doing now?"

Chu Silu turned to look at the assistant and the singer behind him, and said, "A little personal business."

"Oh, then you are busy, don't bother me," Haimiler was a little disappointed, and after saying goodbye, he hung up the phone, lay on the bed and looked at the phone that had been hung up, even the game he usually played the most. Lost interest.

Angry with my father, I didn't eat dinner, and I didn't go downstairs to have breakfast in the morning. Hearing that my father and Hai Lan'er both went to work, and Huang Minzhu also went out to play cards with friends, Hai Mier walked out of the room. Auntie helped her heat up the meal , sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast slowly.

After breakfast, I went to study with the teacher under the mutual sending of the driver and the bodyguard.

Sitting in the car, looking at the constantly receding scenery outside, Hai Mier rolled the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating way. The luxury car she was riding in would pass by pedestrians, and they would always take a look at them. The envy in her eyes was so obvious. Seeing such a picture, the sarcasm on the corners of Haimiler's lips became even more serious. Outsiders only saw her glamor on the surface. She was the enviable Second Miss of the Hai family. However, who knew her status in that family, even a nanny? Not as good.

(End of this chapter)