V1.Chapter 15

Si Huang sent Yu Ling back to school, and when they were about to arrive, Yu Ling finally couldn't help asking: "Si Huang, why do you want my brother to do that? Although he is studying law, he doesn't care much about the entertainment industry. "

Si Huang looked at her, looked at her for two seconds, and then smiled: "What you learn doesn't mean what you are suitable for. A little change may bring unexpected surprises."

Yu Ling felt that her words were a bit meaningful, so she didn't wait for more inquiries. Si Huang suddenly said: "Master, please stop the car by the side of the road."

"If someone in school asks you about me, you can find any reason to fool them." Si Huang who got out of the car told Yu Ling.

Yu Ling noticed something and nodded repeatedly.

It is only a hundred meters away from Huaxing Art School, and Si Huang has already seen a few people wandering around the school gate. If she remembered correctly, they were some bodyguards of the Si family. It seems that Si Zhihan really came to ask her to go home, but she doesn't want to go back yet.

He didn't go back not because he was afraid, but because he thought it was troublesome, and he didn't want to see the face of Si Zhihan's family, lest he couldn't hold back and hurt others.

Si Huang, who was walking on the street, wondered if it was time to prepare a car, otherwise the itinerary would be very troublesome.

【His Majesty! What are you going to do now? 】Five Treasures made a sound.

Si Huang shook her head and thought about it: "Get out the contract for Yuene, and there will be nothing wrong."

Wubao hates iron but not steel, and follows the guidance: [How can it be all right! Gold glitter! The weather is so good, of course I want to make a fortune! 】

Sihuang imagined Wubao as a rolling and coquettish hamster, and smiled without answering it.

After returning home, Sihuang started to make a contract, and found a secret channel to get a broker's certificate for Yuxi. She stayed in Fenghua for so long in her previous life. Although she was controlled, she knew a lot about Fenghua's connections. It was just a broker certificate. With her current status as "Master Fenghua", it was not difficult to get it. .

After she finished her work, Zhao Limei also prepared lunch. Unfortunately, an unexpected visitor came to the house, which disrupted the enjoyment of lunch.

It was the first time Zhao Limei saw Si Zhihan with a gloomy expression, and she was about to pour tea, but Si Huang stopped her with a word: "Sister Zhao, you go back first, you won't use it in the afternoon."

"Okay." Zhao Limei tidied up and left lightly.

Si Huang and Si Zhihan were left in the living room.

Today was the first time Si Huang saw Si Zhihan with his own eyes after he came back.

Si Zhihan is already forty this year, but he looks like he is in his early thirties. He has a gentle and handsome face. The years have not eroded his charm. Si Zhihan, who has been sitting in a high position for many years, has a more The mature charm that young people do not have is the charm of successful men.

Si Huang had to admit that although most of her unique face was inherited from Li Lisi, there was also a bit of Si Zhihan's shadow.

While Sihuang was meditating, Si Zhihan was also looking at his son whom he hadn't seen for a while, and the last memory of Sihuang was still on the figure who was whipped until he passed out and convulsed, which made him a little dazed. Is this beautiful young man with an elegant posture really his own son?

Of course, this trance was only fleeting, and Si Zhihan knew that this was his own son... no! It's a daughter!

Si Zhihan frowned, he was actually confused by Si Huang's appearance.

"Why don't you go back?" He was in a bad mood, and his tone was naturally not much better.

Si Huang saw his demeanor, especially noticed that Si Zhihan looked at the disgust around him from the corner of his eye from time to time, as if seeing something extremely repulsive.

She laughed, of course Si Zhihan would reject this place, because this place belonged to Li Lisi, and coming here would remind him of his hypocrisy and nausea, using a woman's feelings to defraud him of everything he has now.

"I don't want to go back." Si Huang poured herself a glass of water slowly, and replied without raising her head.

Such a perfunctory attitude made Si Zhihan want to get angry for a while, but when he saw such a radiant Si Huang, he held back unexpectedly, with calculations in his eyes.

He seemed to underestimate the value of his own child.

Thinking of the benefits that this face and body might bring to him, Si Zhihan regretted the beating of Si Huang that day, "Is the injury on the back better?" Before Si Huang could answer, he probably knew that he had He paused and said: "I will ask the secretary to prepare the best medicine for removing scars, and it is best not to leave scars."

Si Huang thought that in the past, she must have thought that Si Zhihan was caring about her, but now? A cold light flashed across her downcast eyes, and she had returned to normal when she raised her head, nodding to Si Zhihan, "Okay."

The two fell silent again, Si Huang could hold his breath, but Si Zhihan did not, and stopped beating around the bush, "I know you got the role in the TV series directed by Liu Shu, give it to Si Hua. You are not an actor in the first place Professional, you hit the mark by mistake, if you don't perform well, it's not just your fault..."

It is rare for Si Zhihan to explain a few words, but Si Huang took the initiative to interrupt: "No."

"What?"

"Even if I lose the character I got, I won't give it to Si Hua."

"What are you talking about!?" Si Zhihan patted the table and stood up.

Si Huang said slowly: "Human words."

Si Zhihan raised his hand, stopped halfway, and stared coldly at Si Huang's fearless and even indifferent face, "Okay, since you want to take over the role, I will leave the signing to Fenghua."

Sihuang shook her head, "I don't intend to sign Fenghua, this is my own business."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Si Zhihan became anxious but calmer, "No matter what you do in your 'identity', you are inseparable from the Si family and Fenghua!"

"You can do whatever you want." Si Huang didn't seem to hear his threat, "I will do what I want."

Si Zhihan almost wondered if the person in front of him had been dropped. He thought again and again, then turned around suddenly: "I am your guardian, without my consent, you can't do anything!" You brat, no matter how you pretend to be a ghost, you can never make trouble in his hands.

When Si Zhihan slammed the door shut, Si Huang didn't show any look of fear.

There was a thoughtful light in her eyes, she suddenly drank the water in the glass in one gulp, and then hurriedly chased towards the door.

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The independent small villa where Sihuang lives is in a relatively quiet place of the Jinglan family, and he seldom sees other people. Si Zhihan's car was parked in a temporary garage, some distance away. He didn't walk fast, and he didn't notice that Sihuang's figure followed him silently.

At a corner, Si Huang's footsteps suddenly quickened silently, and rushed to Si Zhihan's back like lightning, and put the shopping bag that he just took out just now into Si Zhihan's head.

"Ugh! Who!?"

Si Huang quickly tied a knot around his neck, pulled the collar of his suit and dragged him to the green forest beside him.

Si Zhihan, who was surrounded by darkness in his vision, found out in shock that the man who attacked him was terribly powerful, and his struggle had no effect at all.

As for Sihuang, after throwing the person on the ground, she began to hit the black stick. She had no expression on her face, except for her pair of dark eyes that were menacing.

"Hey, who are you! What's your purpose!"

"...Who told you to do this? How much did you pay? Huh!"

"How do you know I'm here? You've already ambushed me? Ahhh!"

No matter what Si Zhihan said, Si Huang didn't say a word, her feet and feet were in pain but she wouldn't kill him.

It wasn't until Si Zhihan had no strength to speak, only gritted his teeth and moaned, that Si Huang brushed the hair that had fallen on his forehead, turned and left happily.

【……His Majesty. 】Wubao's cautious voice sounded.

"Huh?" The rising tone relieved Wu Bao, [Why didn't he just kill him? 】

Si Huang laughed and said, "Why did you kill him? It would be very troublesome for him to die now, and it would be cheaper for Si Hua. What's more, it would be too happy for him to die like this."

Wubao: [I thought...] Once Sihuang showed no expression on his face and showed that kind of eyes, he would be a little scared.

"Why?" Si Huang's smile now is like a big boy who doesn't know much about the world, "I'm just getting a little bored with him, just venting my anger."

Wubao: […] Your Majesty, you are wayward!

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Er Shui: Your Majesty, why are you so willful?

Feng Huang: Lots of fans, full of confidence.

Er Shui: ...As expected, you will be willful.

Do you still want Your Majesty to be more capricious? Don't you want to become a fan? ~\(≧▽≦)/~