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Chi Huan was interviewed by reporters for the first time.

She is also wearing the white T-shirt in the afternoon with the apple green skirt, which is simple and comfortable. It's not too much to say that she is now in college.

It is such a girl who looks innocent, pure and lovely. In the afternoon, she slapped Mrs. Dao arrogantly.

"I know you are curious about my relationship with Xingzhi. I'm sorry to disappoint you. He and I are just good friends“

She can't force them to change their mind. Her explanation is just for people who want to hear her explanation.

One of the reporters, a woman in her early 30s, asked, "even if Mr. Fu wants to know something about the afternoon, there's no need to be in such an ambiguous place as the hotel, right?"

Chi Huan chuckled and said, "what's wrong with the hotel? Can't a hotel be a place to chat and meet? Only people with unclean thoughts will think that a serious occasion like hotel is an ambiguous place. "

Probably, those reporters have seen arrogance, but they have never seen such arrogance.

Later, the reporter asked a few questions about Taoism, and Chi Huan responded calmly.

At the moment of closing the door, Chi Huan's calmness disappeared. She took a deep breath and sat on the sofa.

Fu Xingzhi wanted to reach out and pat her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. His hands were already in the air, but they were frozen there.

Maybe now just understand the words of Dao Jinse, the closer he is to Chi Huan, there is nothing but trouble for her.

After half a sound, Chi Huan came back to his senses. He raised his head and said to Fu Xingzhi, "I'm ok. You can go first and wait for Qingru to come back... Forget it, we'd better not meet each other. You and Xiao Qi can't explain what we are photographed by those good people."

Fu Xingzhi wanted to say something, but in the end, he just nodded.

"You have a good rest. I'll go first."

"Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye."

Maybe, never again.

Fu Xingzhi put one hand in the pocket of casual pants, deeply gazed at Chi Huan, and went to the door.

Open the door. Outside stood a man who was about to ring the doorbell.

"Master Fu." Fan Zeng called Fu Xingzhi respectfully.

"How can you..." Fu Xingzhi looked at the old subordinates of daozhengguo and thought of Chi Huan in the room, which still shocked the Taoist elders.

"If Mr. Fu is here, please go to the Taoist house with Miss Shi. The master will hold a banquet for Miss Shi at the Taoist house."

……

Office of daobeiting, 59th floor, Jiexing building.

The man looked at the woman standing in front of him. There was a flash of panic on her face, and she pretended to be calm.

"I gave him money." Sheng replied positively.

"When you went to Los Angeles the other day, he and my mother came to me and I gave them some money." Sheng added.

The emphasis of this sentence seems to be on the first half of the sentence. When daobeiting went to Los Angeles, he was in Los Angeles with Chi Huan.

"Well." The road north Ting light voice should a, "you let him have time to come over, he didn't say last time want to invest a bar?"? It's time for him to do something serious

Sheng Qianyu is nervous when daobeiting suddenly mentions Sheng Bingwen. But when he hears that it's about investing in bars, he is relieved.

Maybe he just felt that he should help Sheng Bingwen.

When Sheng Qianyu wants to say something else, daobeiting's mobile phone rings. The man holds a cigarette in one hand and answers the phone in the other.

"What's the matter?" Xu smoked a few more cigarettes. Daobeiting's voice was a little dry and dumb. His brow was slightly wrinkled, and his face was unsmiling.

How many times did the man smile at her in the past five years? Maybe you can count it with one hand.

When she gave birth to daonianmian, daobeiting held the child, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. When daonianmian learned to call him "Dad", his face was just an imperceptible smile.

Maybe a man like daobeiting can't laugh.

She sat on the sofa, waiting for daobeiting to finish calling.

But when I heard the word "Nan Jin", I began to be nervous again.

She and Dao Beiting are separated from each other for a certain distance. Men talk less. They don't know what their conversation is. They just see the expression on his face and become more and more depressed.

……

On the other side of the desk, daobeiting turns the chair to Sheng Qianyu.

"Brother, for the sake of my face, is it OK to let Cheng Xiao go?"

Dao Beiting ponders. When he orders to kill Cheng Xiao, he knows that Dao Nan will come to talk for Cheng Xiao. He didn't expect to be so direct.

"She's too presumptuous." The road north Ting sinks a voice way.

"I know, including what she did, she was reckless. But brother, I like her. "

"You know, the family won't allow you to be together."

"So I want to be better with her."

Daobeiting remembers that seven years ago, Daonan gave up the opportunity to enter the Dow headquarters, but went to take charge of Xinghui entertainment, just to realize Cheng Xiao's dream.

"Good." Five years later, when Daonan came to his senses, how could Daobei Ting refuse his request.

"Thank you, brother."

After daobeiting hung up, he turned his chair and saw that Sheng Qianyu was still there. He didn't say anything.

Before long, Zhouyi knocked on the door, nodded to Chaosheng Qianyu, and then walked to daobeiting.

"Mr. Tao, just now housekeeper fan called and asked you to push the dinner and go home to have dinner."

"Nothing?"

"No

Usually, Taoists only go to the main house to have dinner on the 15th day of every month. Today is neither the first day nor the 15th day of the lunar new year. It must have something to do with the afternoon.

"I see." Well, it's time to clean up and go back to Taoism.

What else did the book of changes want to say, but because Sheng Qianyu was still there, he suppressed all those words.

Daobeiting thought about going back to daozhai for dinner in the evening, and didn't take a look at Zhouyi.

At night, how to explain the late Huan thing?