Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 248

I don't know what Karl and Heinrich said, but it was only a few minutes, and there was not enough to say, but when Heinrich walked out behind Karl, he lost the hostility just now. Although he didn't speak, but Looking at Song Xiaoye's eyes, there is a bit of inexplicable meaning.

Song Xiaoye didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight into the elevator as soon as it came up, without even glancing at him.

Heinrich didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Song Xiaoye from the sidelines.Just like that, with scrutiny, doubt, and contemplation...

Watching Song Xiaoye meet that gentle Chinese man, listening to what she said in an alternative Chinese language that he couldn't understand, watching the two of them smile brightly...

A little dazed, Heinrich kept looking at the young oriental girl like that, and he couldn't even figure out why he kept looking at her like this.

It's not that he didn't notice Heinrich's gaze, even Fu Jiajun glanced at Heinrich several times strangely.But Song Xiaoye only pretended not to know that he was looking at her.

It wasn't until Fu Jiajun and Carl turned to the small conference room on the other side for a detailed discussion that she turned her head and looked at Heinrich coldly, "What are you trying to do? Keep looking at me like this!"

Heinrich blinked, and suddenly smiled, just a smile, and he showed his true nature of a playboy, and raised the corners of his eyes, and the peachy eyes appeared ambiguous again, "It seems that my fiery eyes make you unbearable..."

Raising his hand, Song Xiaoye took a step back and smiled wryly, "It's not your fault, it's my fault! I shouldn't know your bad reputation as a playboy, but still joke with you——NO, I don't even look at it. I should take a look at you, I gave others a reason to write nonsense - bastard!"

Suddenly cursed in a low voice, Song Xiaoye shook her head violently, "A group of bastards who only know nonsense! How can they say it's my fault? What did I do wrong? They will scribble it! I mean After a few words and a smile, it became a big mistake——NO, I was wrong in everything, it was their fault..."

Staring at her, the corners of Heinrich's mouth curled up unconsciously.

"You're right, it's not your fault..."

"Yes, it's not my fault, but it's your fault!" Song Xiaoye pointed at him, "You playboy, stay away from me!"

Hehe laughed twice, Heinrich came around and sat beside Song Xiaoye, Song Xiaoye immediately stood up, turned around and walked away, like avoiding a snake or a scorpion.

"Oh, I've been rejected by others—really, this is the first time I've been rejected by a woman..."

Song Xiaoye didn't care what Heinrich said.

Staring at the door of the small conference room opposite, as soon as she saw the door open, Karl and Fu Jiajun came out side by side, she immediately went up to meet him.

You don't need to ask, just looking at the faces of the two of you, you can tell that this matter must be done.

I don't know Karl's order, but a secretary has already pushed a small dining car and delivered champagne...

During the lunch break, Fu Jiajun whispered to Song Xiaoye in private: "The Fu family owes you a favor, whenever you need help, just ask - I didn't say this, it was said by the old man himself, you know my grandpa The relationship with the old man of the Song family is still good."

"You don't think I will ask Grandpa Fu to help me return to the Song family, do you?" Song Xiaoye laughed, "It's not worth using such a precious opportunity for boring things."

Fu Jiajun looked at her, and after a long time, he said: "Now, I truly believe that you never thought about returning to the Song family. Xiaoye, even without the Song family, you can live a good life yourself. You It's been proven..."

Lowering his eyes, he laughed lowly and said vaguely, "I think some people will regret it..."

yes!I will regret it...

Song Xiaoye smiled, but did not follow Fu Jiajun's words.

Even she herself never thought that she would meet a prince by chance, let alone the Song family?

If they knew that she was actually on good terms with Carl, those who cared would regret breaking away from her.

Shaking her head, she smiled, shaking off a little complacency in her heart.

Now she only lives for herself, no matter what others think!

Carl and Song Xiaoye both sincerely invited Fu Jiajun to stay in Paris for a few more days, but Fu Jiajun declined.

"I have already booked a flight ticket from Paris to Hong Kong. Your Highness, I will report the results of today's negotiations to my grandfather as soon as possible. We, Mrs. Fu, will fully support you."

Without staying longer, Fu Jiajun flew out of Paris that afternoon.As soon as he left, there was no need for Song Xiaoye to stay any longer, she just said goodbye and left without even saying hello to Heinrich.

"Hey, hey, you are so heartless..." Heinrich yelled wildly, and after a while, he walked to the French windows and looked down at the square below.

In fact, nothing can be seen, even the car is just like a small black spot, let alone a person.

However, he was still watching so intently, as if he had seen Song Xiaoye walk out of the building slowly, with his head held high and his back straight, with that sweet yet proud smile on his face.

Perhaps, she just turned her head and looked over from a distance - that girl must be sensitive to his gaze, right?
"Carl," he called in a low voice. Although he didn't get a response, he still said, "Do me a favor? Well, or should I say, do Song Xiaoye a favor! After all, she also helped you... "

"She said she hoped people would call her Ye Xiao..." Without a direct response, Carl casually said something useless.

"No! I like to call her Song Xiaoye—that's what she was called when I met her a long time ago." Heinrich said lightly, with some inexplicable obsession.

"Carl, will you help me with this favor?"

Carl raised his eyebrows and looked at Heinrich, "She is not the first person to be besieged by rumors because of you, but I have never seen you care about those before."

"The previous ones are not as interesting as her." Heinrich smiled and turned around, "Are you going to help with this?"

Carl didn't answer, but walked slowly to his side, looking at the city of Paris outside the window, "It won't be interesting until you get stabbed..."

Heinrich was silent for a while, did not speak, just laughed, patted Karl on the shoulder and turned away, "You are too caring! How about it? Go to the Moulin Rouge tonight! My treat..."

To prepare for tomorrow's closing ceremony, Song Xiaoye returned to Cannes with Liang Weirong and others that night.

Although the itinerary was very low-key, he was still besieged by reporters and couldn't even enter the hotel gate.

The reporters were so crazy that even foreign reporters who didn't know what was going on gathered around to find out.

Annoyed, Song Xiaoye stood on the steps outside the hotel and yelled angrily: "I have nothing to do with the person you mentioned! Besides, Qiao Xuan and I have a very good relationship and have never broken up—if you two Scribble, I will sue—that glasses, you belong to Soke.com, right? I’ve seen you! You didn’t write it! I don’t care if you wrote it—don’t interview me again on Soke.com ..."

Such a gaffe, she also knows that it can't change anything, but it is not good for herself.But when he was surrounded, he couldn't control his excitement.

Someone grabbed her arm from behind, she turned her head, and before she could see clearly, she was already half embraced by Fang Mei.She blinked and met Liang Weirong's calm gaze.

Pulling Song Xiaoye behind him, Liang Weirong faced the crowd of reporters, "Reporters, Ye Xiao is my friend, I understand and trust her, please stop writing nonsense. Also, Fang and I Mei will not accept any interviews with Soke in the future, this is a joint decision between me and Fang Mei, we do not believe that a website that spreads rumors will write a true report fairly and fairly."

With a shock in his heart, Ye Xiao looked up at Liang Weirong, and then at Fang Mei who had been hugging her all the time. His lips trembled, but he never said "thank you".

How can such a friendship be repaid with a single word of "thank you".

"Sister Mei," Song Xiaoye couldn't help hugging Xia Mei after entering the hotel.After thinking about it, he turned around and smiled again: "Brother Rong, just tell me what dessert you want, I will never scare you this time that you will get fat..."

Amused by her words, Liang Weirong shook his head and smiled wryly. Looking at Song Xiaoye who was chatting and laughing with Fang Mei again, he couldn't help but also laughed.

Although the closing ceremony started at [-]:[-] in the evening, when I got up in the morning, I was busy.

This is the case throughout Cannes, and the beauty and hairdressers of major hotels have become the busiest people.If Ye Ying hadn't brought a well-known hairdresser from Paris, maybe Song Xiaoye and the others would really return to Paris for a hairdresser.

After everything was sorted out, it was nearly five o'clock. Song Xiaoye took her handbag, chatted and laughed with Fang Mei, and went downstairs to meet up with the crew.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she was shocked.

What does the bodyguard in black standing in front of the elevator mean?
"Hi baby!"

The familiar voice made Song Xiaoye want to curse.

There is no mistake!This guy is really haunted!
"Heinrich..." There was a sudden pause in her voice, and she looked at Karl who turned around from behind Heinrich, feeling a little puzzled. "Carl? Why are you here!"

"I have a little date..." Carl smiled faintly and approached.

Heinrich approached Fang Mei, "Excuse me, beautiful lady, your friend is waiting for you in the hall."

Fang Mei looked at Karl strangely, then at Song Xiaoye, "Ye Xiao? Are you okay!" She nodded after Song Xiaoye shook her head, and turned to the other side.

Not far away, Fang Mei saw Liang Weirong, "Arong, Ye Xiao, she..."

"It's okay, she has friends here, let's go to the Festival Palace first, Director Wang and the others are waiting there..." Looking over from a distance, although they couldn't see clearly, the bodyguards in black suits were very nervous. striking.

I don't know where Ye Xiao met the nobleman, he looked more noble than Heinrich.

Shaking his head amusedly, Liang Weirong took Fang Mei's hand and greeted Wang Weijia and the others...

"Carl, you—couldn't you mean that you have a date with me?" Song Xiaoye was a little surprised, seeing Carl's extended arm, she didn't grab it immediately.

"Young lady, have you really forgotten?" Carl smiled, lowering his eyes, "Tonight will be a pleasant night."

"Ha——" Song Xiaoye blinked, although she held Carl's arm, she still couldn't hide her doubts.

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