Remarry the wife: the president dotes on unlimited

Wen wen wen, you' ve finished your call! Come on, he jingfan was being pursued by reporters! Li Man said gloomily when he saw me coming.

He seemed to have discovered a new world and couldn' t be happier anymore!

Was there any conflict between Li Man and he jingfan? He jingfan was being pestered by the reporters and she seemed very happy. No, she's really happy!

I walked up to Li Man and looked at the live video on the computer.

As expected, he jingfan was surrounded by a group of reporters.

This scene was much more chaotic and noisy than what I had encountered in the morning. It was a small surprise. Indeed, the" status" was different, and the treatment was different!

I didn't know I was in the mood for this.

He jingfan frowned and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like he could drop into the water. It could be seen that he was in a bad mood.

The reporters surrounding he jingfan did not seem to give up at all.

Even through the screen, I could clearly feel he jingfan's impatience gradually deepening.

I stared closely at the screen. Finally, he jingfan exploded. A reporter hit he jingfan on the shoulder with a camera. It should have been a bad hit. He jingfan stopped his steps and turned to look at the reporter.

That gaze was like ice, making people feel like they had fallen into an ice cave, and it contained an endless chill. The person who looked at it was shivering. The reporter was so scared that he stood rooted to the ground. The others were also stunned by the aura emanating from he jingfan and they hesitated, not daring to move forward.

He jingfan retracted his gaze and took a leisurely step like a king.

"Tsk tsk, tsk, what a terrifying man ..." Li Man uttered an emotional voice and clicked on the mouse to turn off the page.

I looked at Li Man and had to say I felt the same way.

After resting in the office for a while, it was almost time for work. Li Man left the office and went back to the planning department to do his work. I was still wondering if I should call he jingfan again.

After all, from the video earlier, he jingfan was quite angry. He wondered if he was in a better mood now ...

"Hello? The phone rang, and I reflexively swiped the answer button, not paying attention to who the caller was.

'Well, what happened just now? He jingfan's voice was a little low, but there was no trace of panic when the call went through.

"Oh, I see. I accidentally found out that your fiancée, cheng shi ran, and li mo ... She seems to be in contact with li mo's small company called shengyuan ... I called to remind you. "I tried my best to explain the whole story in simple language, but I was still somewhat stuttering. Maybe he jingfan's glance just now was right in my heart, and I was still a little scared.

"Well, I see. After he jingfan finished speaking, he did not continue.

"Well, now that you know, I'll hang up. I bit my lip, feeling a little disappointed, and I did not know where it came from.

"Well, thank you. At the moment the phone hung up, I thought for a moment that the" thank you" I had heard was just an illusion, but in fact it was really in my ears.

For a moment, there was a feeling of lightness and happiness overflowing in my heart, and I suddenly understood where that inexplicable sense of loss came from.

Oh, my god! Where on earth did this girly feeling like she had just finished talking to the male god come from? I was holding the phone in a daze, and my face slowly turned red.

After finishing my work in the afternoon, I asked shen ming to send me song yan's contact information.

"Is manager an planning to keep song yan? "Asked shen ming, clearly with a hint of disapproval in his tone.

"Nothing. I just want to talk to her. There are some things that I don' t insist on. ' I said faintly.

After hanging up the phone, I dialed the number shen ming gave me, and the phone rang several times before it was picked up.

"Hello? Hello? There was a lazy female voice on the other end of the phone, her voice soft and numb.

"Hello, miss song yan. I am the current director of starlight entertainment, an wen. I identified myself.

"Oh, so it's starlight's acting, but I remember that I have nothing to do with starlight. Why didn't you give up and call me? Song yan sounded impatient, as if she had a bone in her mouth once she got involved with starlight.

"I' m sorry, miss song. I didn' t mean to disturb you, but starlight didn' t mean to hold you back. I just wanted to ask you out to meet and talk about something. I lowered my attitude and made a request to song yan.

"We ... I don't think we have anything to talk about. I don't want to have any relationship with starlight right now. Song yan's tone was not just impatient, but with a hint of disgust and fear. When I heard her words, I was even more confused.

"Miss song, I really don' t have any malicious intentions, but I' m new to the job and I don' t know much about starlight's specific situation. I want to talk to you. After all, you used to be starlight's main pillar, so you should know something about starlight. I asked again and again, in a cordial tone.

"In that case, I'll talk to you about a place and a time. Song yan softened her attitude and agreed to my request.

"Thank you very much! I thanked song yan and hung up the phone.

After work in the afternoon, I came to the place with song yan, parked the car, I walked into the restaurant.

I don' t have much impression of this song yan. I seldom pay attention to the entertainment circle, and I rarely watch movies and tv. Therefore, my mind is really fuzzy about song yan's appearance.

I turned on my phone and searched for song yan. I couldn' t help it. Her face blindness was too serious. I couldn' t remember the photos of shen ming's staff changes at all.

The phone searched for song yan. She was as charming as her voice. It seemed that she should be taking the sexy route ...

I stuck out my tongue and put away my phone. I looked around the restaurant and saw a woman wearing sunglasses and curly hair, wearing a tight pink dress.

I think that person should be song yan, I walked over.