"Yes, it is!"

Han Su has a bit of huff and puff when he talks. These days, his conscience is condemned all the time, but the mysterious person on the phone keeps in touch with him all the time. Every day, he has to remind himself to inject hallucinogen into an Xianyang's body.

"Can I believe what you say?"

An Xianyang despised for a while, Han Su nodded.

"It's true."

"Well, I'll trust you first. You and I know about this matter. Where's the phone number of the mysterious man?"

An Xianyang asked.

"His phone never shows up." Han Su truthfully explained: "however, since I have told you all this, I am willing to stand on the same front with you. The reason why I have done so many unsatisfactory things to you is that I have also been oppressed and threatened by that man."

He was afraid of going to prison. He was afraid that all his secret drugs would be checked. Those things were all his treasures. As a medical practitioner, he loved them most.

"Well, it's settled first. Never tell anyone, especially my sister an Xiaojing."

An Xianyang reminded that he did not want an Xiaojing to know about it. The more she knew, the more dangerous it would be for her.

He can't act rashly without knowing who the mysterious person behind the scenes is and what the background of the person plotting against him is.

"Yes Han Su nods. This time, he looks at Shang an Xianyang sincerely. He is also fed up with the days of fear. It is not necessarily a bad thing to make an alliance with him early.

……

Nangong Han's office, facing the data on the computer, the whole person's mood has been down to the extreme, any one to point, he may explode.

Last time, the statement that Xingyuan gave itself said that it was the latest financial data of imperial group. What happened? He made the corresponding business strategy for Nangong group according to the data, but in the end, it failed.

The whole stock market began to plummet.

So that Nangong Han began to doubt whether Xingyuan was helping himself.

Many times, I wanted to call that woman, but she always hung up and didn't even return the text message.

I have to be suspicious.

In the face of the data on the computer, the shares of Nangong family plummeted, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

According to the trend of computer data, the whole Nangong family will go bankrupt in a few months.

So we have to fight back.

When he had no idea at all, he suddenly thought of Su muying.

Yes, don't Mr. Su still have a 20% stake in Imperial group? An Xiaojing's child is gone, which means that 20% of the shares are still in her hands. Therefore, it is OK to use the money to fill in her recent loopholes.

The corner of Nangong Han's mouth is hooked, showing a very evil and cold smile.

He looked at his fingers again, and then clenched them into fists.

……

An Xiaojing was in the office. As soon as she got off work, she received a call from Yu huanluo.

"Xiaojing, where are you now?"

"Yu huanluo's voice rang on the phone." It seems a little anxious.

An Xiaojing didn't know what happened. She came out of the office, but the voice on the phone was so anxious.

"What's the matter? How happy are you

"My brother's company is holding a fashion show. Now there is a shortage of models. Can you save it?"

"What?" An Xiaojing was surprised. She felt a little bit confused.

"But I can't!" She has never been a model, and she has never gone through the show. Now it's killing her to let her show in front of so many media?

"Why can't you? In my opinion, you look much better than those models in my brother's company! "

Yu huanluo felt as if an Xiaojing had to promise her today.

"Hurry up, Xiaojing, it's too late! My brother is worried. "

Yu Huan fell on the phone and urged an Xiaojing to nod her head.

Moreover, Yu Zhenhuan had been kind to her, and could not care about everything.

When she arrived at Huanyu company, an Xiaojing saw Yu Zhenhuan in the crowd.

He was dressed in a stiff suit and looked a little tall in the crowd. However, Yu Zhenhuan seems to bring his own light. His whole temperament can kill everyone.

An Xiaojing just feels that she hasn't seen this person for a long time.

Then, before she even had time to say hello to Yu Zhenhuan, Yu huanluo jumped to her.

"Xiaojing, what a good sister! She's here at last!" Yu Huan took an arm and took an Xiaojing to the dressing room.

"It's too late. When you change clothes, someone will make up with you, and then someone will take you on stage. Just relax."

Yu huanluo is fast-paced. It's hard for an Xiaojing to insert a word."But..."

"Never mind. Just relax."

With that, Yu huanluo went out. An Xiaojing looked at the skirt she had just handed to her hand and didn't feel that she had no problem.

The skirt is very beautiful, there are many feathers and gems inlaid in the tail of the skirt, the chest is not too low, and there are tassels at the cuff.

An Xiaojing changed into a skirt, and her whole temperament was outstanding.

Then the make-up artist started to make up for her. An Xiaojing's program was the last one, so there was still some time.

When the woman in the mirror is more and more charming, the makeup artist can't help but start to exclaim, "it's really beautiful!"

An Xiaojing smiles in front of the mirror. She used to wear very light professional clothes, but now she can see that no one is not moved by it.

"Oh, no!"

All of a sudden, a voice came. Before an Xiaojing could react, she could hear the sighs of the people.

There was a confusion in her eyes, and she didn't know what had happened.

"That Peter is not coming!"

"What, he's not coming?"

"My God, I want to take a picture with him and ask for an autograph!"

Everyone sighed. An Xiaojing asked the makeup artist, "who's Peter?"

"No, this person doesn't know. It's very hot. I invite him to the finale of the show this time."

The makeup artist took a surprised look at an Xiaojing. She didn't believe that she didn't pursue stars. However, this is an Xiaojing's life. She really doesn't know if others don't say it.

"And now what?"

Is that the end? An Xiaojing is just worried about Yu huanluo. This is a brand fashion conference that Huanyu has put a lot of effort into. Once there is no hero, how can it go on.

"By the way, there's a man!"

The woman who looked like an assistant suddenly opened her mouth, and then her eyes began to shine.

Everyone looked at the past, although did not speak, but seems to have reached some tacit understanding, have a smile.