Chapter 72

I missed class for a day and didn't do anything. I turned out all the pocket money I had saved, and slept in the dark with that pile of pocket money.

Later, Jiang Meilan came back, held her in her arms, and loved her very much,

"Yan Yan, don't cry. My mother thought about your going abroad. My mother still has some money on hand and knows an uncle. It's very good. My mother asked him for help."

No one at school didn't know about her puppy love with Lu Shen. When it came to the Lu family, Lu Shen's mother even made a special appointment with Jiang Meilan. Jiang Meilan could see the obstacles between the two children at a glance.

Ye Huanyan lifted her head from Jiang Meilan's arms, and looked vaguely at her mother, who had been tired and haggard for two days. She wiped her tears, and her voice was still choked and far fetched,

"Mom, I don't want to go abroad. I just... Promised Lu Shen to buy him a birthday gift. There's still ten yuan left. You can advance me the pocket money for next month."

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Later, she occasionally thought that if her father had not died and her family had always been in a good situation, she might have gone abroad with Lu Shen at that time, but as she grew older, such ideas became less and less. Now, when looking at the relationship ten years ago at this age and experience, she unexpectedly agreed with Lu Shen's mother's point of view.

At least at that time, she was not suitable for Lu Shen.

When getting off the bus, ye Huanyan pulled his hand out of Su Nianhua's hand a little bit and told Li Dali back,

"After he wakes up, you tell him that people should always look forward. At that time, in fact, I was not as painful as he thought, so he didn't have any guilt for me."

Lingjia villa,

Ye Huanyan took off her coat and hung it on the clothes hanger in the porch. She changed her slippers and went straight back to the room, which startled Lingling. She opened the door and came out of her room, asking to cook a midnight snack for her.

"Don't be busy. I ate in the company. You should rest early."

"It doesn't matter. The young master also wants to eat when he comes back. In this way, Miss ye, you take a bath first, I'll do it first, and I'll call you after it."

Lingling is the only servant left in the family now, and Ling Han seems to have no intention of recruiting other servants, which makes her feel a lot easier. There are so many different people in this big house, but it seems a little warm.

An hour later, Ling Han returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol, and frowned,

"What's the smell?" A cold tone sounded in the living room.

Lingling heard the noise. She just came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands on the apron. She sniffed at the speech and was stunned. "It's the taste of wine. I made some wine dumplings tonight. Do you want to eat some, young master?"

Ling Han nodded, his eyes fell on the gray woolen coat on the porch hanger, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Ye Huanyan just opened the door after taking a bath. Her wet hair was on her shoulder. She ticked along the towel on her shoulder. Seeing Ling Han, she gave a meal at her feet, "are you back?"

Ling Han took back his eyes from his coat, glanced at her and frowned,

"If you stand a little longer, the floor will get wet."

Who taught her the problem of being so disheveled after taking a bath without drying her hair? No wonder colds are common.

Ye Huanyan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly pulled down the towel on his neck, wiped his head and returned to his room, "I'll blow dry..."

Ten minutes later, ye Huanyan returned to the table with a head of soft hair. The blown hair was obviously smoother, and the makeup removed looked younger than usual. The clear eyes made people feel extraordinarily pure.

Ling Han lowered his head to eat midnight snack, looked up at her Kung Fu, and saw her holding a spoon three times five divided by two, and a bowl of wine dumplings was about to reach the bottom.

"No one competes with you. If you eat so fast, are you still busy at night?"

"Cough..." Leng Buding heard him speak, and ye Huanyan hurriedly swallowed the thing in his mouth. He choked again carelessly and coughed continuously.

Ling Han sneered, as if he had expected, and conveniently picked up the water cup on one side and handed it over, "it's normal for you to choke so fast."

Ye Huanyan was busy with irrigation, and her heart turned upside down.

If you hadn't scared me, would I choke?

Ye Huanyan still coughed while drinking water. Ling Han couldn't look down, so he patted her on the back.

This gentle move made ye Huanyan feel flattered in his heart. He froze his face, put down his water cup, remained silent for a long time, and then couldn't help burping

"Well..."

Ling Han's face flashed like a flash, took back his hand and examined her without saying a word.

She was a little guilty, bowed her head and said, "in fact, burping is a normal thing, just like breathing. You have to breathe when you are alive, or you have to eat. When you are full, you will have burping..."

Unreasonable.

Ling Han's face obviously flashed a trace of contempt, a look of being too lazy to talk to her.

"Is the matter of the company's artists finished?" In order to break the embarrassment, ye Huanyan had to try to find a topic.

Ling Han nodded slightly, "well, it's over."

"What should I do..."

"The company sent someone to bail out and then dismissed."

Simplicity is Ling Han's style of handling affairs.

Live broadcasting on the platform is a popular way to become famous recently, and entertainment group is also vigorously promoting it. However, the management of the platform is online management after all. Whether the artists' own behavior standards can be qualified, the company can't reach out for that long, so it's easy to happen.

"When the planning department submitted the live webcast celebrity training plan, it had asked them to do a good job of controlling the live broadcast scale, but this matter could not be avoided. New artists want to make a mark, and some people always want to test the water, so they can only make an example of others."

When it comes to work, Ling Han's attitude is a little serious.

"If you dismiss directly, pay liquidated damages, and will it hurt the enthusiasm of the company's live broadcast artists?"

"It was considered at the meeting that the management of live broadcast artists needs to be readjusted. This matter has been sent to the mailbox of each department. You may not have seen it yet. Get up early tomorrow, and you will go on a business trip with me to the branch office."

"Business trip?" Ye Huanyan stared. She just wanted to ease the atmosphere and casually mentioned today's matter. Why did she take a business trip for herself?

"No one informed me!"

Ling Han glanced at her, looking a little impatient,

"I now officially inform you that tomorrow, I will go to Shanghai for a business trip. The rectification of live broadcast artists is not so simple. The branches are just beginning to explore. You will be exposed to more and more management in this area in the future. It is necessary to get familiar with their work in advance."

Ye Huanyan swallowed his saliva. Originally, he wanted to ask why he should be familiar with these jobs, but when he touched his eyes that did not tolerate refutation, he still withdrew.

Forget it, isn't it just a business trip? It's not that I haven't been there before.

Just on a business trip with Ling Han, in her impression, it's not an easy job. Which time was it that she was tortured at night and had to work with him in high spirits during the day?

How long has this been a good day? Isn't it the calm on the eve of the storm?