CEO,Cute Wife Comes

"Brother Ling Han Don't go. "

Ji Xiao moon make complaints about her holding hands, almost to be broken by the burned brain." she could not help but Tucao, "come to my home and eat my drink, my bed will give you sleep, and I still think of other men. It's really a little thing without heart."

The mobile phone on the carpet doesn't ring again. Ling Han is always on the top. Ji Xiaoyue thinks that he can call himself three times in a row. It's the sun coming out of the West.

Ji Xiaoyue's family is shrouded in melancholy clouds. On the other side, in a hotel apartment of a famous one in Lanjiang City, a tall man has just returned from today's concert, looking tired.

For so many years, he worked alone in foreign countries, and finally had the capital to leave his family. He wanted to come back and stay with her at all costs. However, contrary to his wishes, he came back, and she was no longer in the same place.

Agent Zhao Dali and his assistant moved the gifts sent by fans backstage to the living room of the apartment. One of the gifts was wrapped in an eye-catching way. It was enough to carry a huge black box close to the people's height, which could only be carried in by two assistants.

Zhao Dali was sharp eyed and saw the logo on the black box. "Oh, which rich little fan sent this instrument? This brand is handmade. It's not cheap. There are only a few instruments produced in a year."

The female assistant was smiling and shaking her head. "These fans, for you, would like to have all the family members out for you, but it is hard for ordinary people to imagine to be cruel."

Zhao Dali knew what she was saying. She laughed and didn't answer. She turned to open the black box.

Exquisite workmanship of the guitar, in the black wooden box appears particularly noble, revealing classical and elegant.

"Time, come and have a look. This guitar is really good."

Su Nianhua is also a person who cherishes musical instruments. He saw this guitar in Italy a long time ago. At that time, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to buy it. When he looked back, he had sold it. Now he actually appeared here. I don't know who put his mind to it.

He got up from the sofa, went to the black box, reached out his hand and gently touched the smooth guitar strings.

"Brother Li, find out which fans sent it and give the money to others."

After all, it's tens of thousands of things, which can't be paid by fans.

Zhao Dali is not surprised, "you said, people are happy to receive gifts from fans, but you are pretentious. The things you give you are a little expensive. You have to give money to others. Did you forget the last time that local magnate female fans gave you a sports car in the United States? If you ask me to return it to someone, they will burn the car directly and say you don't like it, then there is no value in existence. Isn't this a tyrannical thing? "

Su Nianhua looked sluggish and did not refute it.

Some fans are really too young, so it is hard to avoid falling in love with someone and unable to extricate themselves. They make some irrational behaviors. It is his fans who are tolerant most of the time.

The female assistant sighed,

"car burning is nothing. I think fans are amazing now. The woman who was hugged by brother Hua in the last concert was almost killed by fans today..."

Zhao energetically winked at the female assistant, but her words had already been exported and fell into Su Nianhua's ears word for word.

He suddenly stood up straight, his eyes swept over the assistant and agent, "what do you say?"

The female assistant looked at Zhao Dali, who was trying to make her look, but she didn't know why.

"What did they do to ye Huanyan?" Su Nianhua's voice cooled down.

“……” Zhao Dali frowned and avoided Su Nianhua's eyes. "It's late. You have a rest early. Keep a certain distance from fans..."

Before he finished speaking, his chest suddenly tightened. Su Nianhua grabbed the collar of his shirt and almost landed on his toes. His anger in his eyes was terrible. In addition, his eyes, which had been boiling red all night in the concert for days, were no different from the evil spirits in hell.

"you all know?" He yelled.

"Brother Hua..." The assistant screamed, "it has nothing to do with us It's nothing to do with LIGO, really. "

Zhao Dali was choked out of breath and said intermittently, "it's the spontaneous human flesh of fans We found out where she worked, and we found that she was a little ambiguous with her boss. "

However, they were in a high school at that time, and ye Huanyan pursued Su Nianhua so hard that it was Zhao Dali who released the vague news. He did not dare to say this.

Su Nianhua loosened his hand and put Zhao Dali down.

"Cough Cough... " Zhao vigorously covered his chest and coughed for a long time without being able to drive away the chill in front of him.

"It's all fans themselves, brother Hua..." The assistant seemed to want to say something, but as soon as she touched Su Nianhua's sinister eyes, she immediately closed her mouth and choked on her throat.

Su Nianhua glimpses the guitar in the black box from the corner of his eye. He grabs the guitar and throws it at the tea table. With the sound of "clattering", people in the room frown fiercely.Glass coffee table and guitar are both damaged, a ground of broken glass and broken glass in the middle of a broken guitar.

The master's handwriting is so ruined.

Zhao Dali's painful corners of his mouth were twitching. He could not help saying, "for a woman, you..."

Su Nianhua glanced over. Everywhere the cold light went, it was quiet.

Zhao Dali opened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Tomorrow's schedule is cancelled." He left that sentence before he went into the bedroom.

The assistant had never seen Su Nianhua who was so dictatorial. She was stunned for a long time before she asked the bedroom, "brother Hua, do you have any temporary arrangements?"

"Go to find ye Huanyan."

From the bedroom came this sullen voice, full of guilt and uneasiness.

The assistant looked at the agent next to her and said, "who is ye Huanyan? I was saved by brother Hua at the concert and sent to the infirmary? Why does it look like Warwick and he have known each other for a long time

Zhao Dali glared at her,

"take care of your mouth. You'd better not see or hear anything today."

The assistant was stunned for a moment and hesitated,

"well What can I do about it? There will be a concert tomorrow evening. "

Zhao Dali first touched his chin and frowned, then his eyes turned flexibly,

"don't worry, I have a way."

He is not a gold agent who can support such an Asian superstar Su Nianhua.

After the cleaning aunt of the hotel came to clean the room, he knocked on the bedroom door and said, "brother Hua Open the door and I'll talk to you

“……”

There was no movement in it. It seemed to be asleep.

Zhao Dali frowned and said, "Lu Shen, if you want ye Huanyan to retreat from the attack of your crazy fans, you'd better open the door for me."

Lu Shen, the original name of Su Nianhua.

Ten years ago, Lu Shen belonged to ye Huanyan.

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