Chapter 60

In the cold and quiet car, in a small space, there was a moment of stiffness due to Han Cailing's words. Even her sight was glued on the man's beautiful side face.

Han Cailing doesn't know what's wrong with her. She's in a confused state of mind. She doesn't know what strength she's nervous about.

Li Chenxi held the steering wheel with one hand. The shirt at the collar loosened several buttons, revealing the delicate Adam's apple and clavicle. His slender big hand was playing the steering wheel slowly, which was a sexy mess.

"Maybe!"

The answer he gave was three words, with a contradiction that Li Chenxi himself could not determine.

Divorce or not, most of them have a child.

This is also one of his biggest concerns.

Han Cailing took a deep breath and said with a forced smile, "I have nothing else to do, just ask casually, Chenxi, there is at least a child between you and Shu Yu. We should think more about children!"

"Yes." His cold voice could not feel his joy and sorrow.

The bottom of her heart was chaotic and unspeakable, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad under such a complex state of mind, so the conversation ended briefly.

Li Chenxi sent her back to the company. Far away, before the car drove into the door of the company, he saw a large number of people crowded around the company, full of people.

There were also many media reporters carrying various photographic equipment. When someone saw Han Cailing sitting in the car, the crowd immediately turned around and rushed here.

Han Cailing pinched the bag in her hand, subconsciously tightened her nerves and sucked the cold air.

Her art company was founded in a joint venture with others. Because she wanted to save Shu's old house for Shu Yao, her desperate behavior completely angered several shareholders. People proposed to withdraw their capital one after another. The rest of the mess ended up for her alone.

These days, Han Cailing is afraid to come to the company, which is one reason why Li Chenxi will accompany her.

Although Li's side intends to make up for her losses, the damage has been caused, and the company is already in danger. No amount of measures can help.

Public opinion is fiercer than the tiger. As soon as the news broke, Han Cailing's name boarded the microblog hot search, and his art company has instantly become the object of numerous media interviews and reports.

She sat in the car, her uneasy eyebrows frowning, and her beautiful face was full of anxiety.

"Shall I accompany you?" The mellow male voice sounded from his side. Han Cailing turned her head and collided with the man's deep eyes.

Looking at him close at hand, her deep eyes were like an ancient well and deep pool, revealing a secluded distance that was difficult to guess. She thought, shook her head and said, "no, I can be alone!"

While talking, she pushed the door and got out of the car.

As soon as I got off the bus, I was surrounded by countless media reporters. Microphones scrambled to deliver to her. Many reporters had a variety of questions, just like big flies. They scrambled around her when they saw blood.

"Miss Han, it's rumored that you photographed Shu's old house in one fell swoop regardless of your company. On the surface, it's for friends to help, but in fact it's for someone, isn't it?"

"Does Miss Han's move confirm some rumors about you and Dong Li in those years? Moreover, it is reported that Dong Li's recent marriage is also related to you?"

"Please tell us in detail! What kind of identity did Miss Han play in Dong Li's marriage? Did she really change from her predecessor to a junior as rumored?"

These reporters, one by one, are old-fashioned. In the face of people like Han Cailing who have been ups and downs in the business sea for many years, they often don't need to be polite. They just need to use extreme words to stimulate her, so that they can become angry and collect excellent materials for tomorrow's front page headlines.

Han Cailing didn't know about their tricks. Naturally, she wouldn't take them. She was just as calm as the sea. She said faintly, "I'm sorry, I'm not a public figure, about the company, or about my personal feelings. I can only say no comment!"

Next, her assistant and secretary, as well as the company's security guards, drove the media reporters away. She looked beyond the crowd and went straight into the company.

Through the corridor, the elevator, along with the door slowly closed, until she ascended to the top floor and entered the office, Han Cailing felt a cold sweat in her palm.

About your feelings and company, it was exposed instantly and became the focus of public comment. This feeling is really a great disaster for ordinary people!

She took a deep breath and sat in the boss's chair, rubbing the center of her eyebrows with one hand. Her beautiful eyes were low, surging with complexity, unprecedented.

While Han Cailing suffered heavy losses for photographing Shu's old house and was widely exposed and publicized by all media, the cold war between Shu Yao and Li Chenxi has also continued.

After almost a week, it was as hard as centuries in the long days.

She misses her son, but also her mother.

The only two people connected with their own blood, but they can't see it. They feel like being caught by a cat. They are uncomfortable and can't tell.

But at this time, her cell phone rang.

In the case of general production, only Mo Wan calls her every day, but at this time, Shu Yao stares at the name appearing on the screen with indifferent eyes.

When I got through the phone, there came a woman's delicate voice, arrogant but full of it, "you must want to see your mother, right?"

Shu Yuan's words, like a meter of sunshine in winter, pierced her heart. There was no warm feeling, only a burst of surprise.

"Don't blame me for not talking about sisterhood for so many years. I can slowly let my mother let you see an Rou, but the premise is that you need to do me a little favor!" Shu Yuan made a request on the phone.

Shuyao subconsciously frowned.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. You've been good at rhythm since childhood, and you play the piano very well. There's a cocktail party in the evening. You come and play some songs instead of Shu. As long as you play well, I'll take you to the sanatorium tomorrow!"

The words were still in my ears, and Shu Yu was stunned.

"If you agree, just send me a wechat. If you disagree, just forget it! I don't mean any harm. Don't take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lung!"

Shu Yuan snorted coldly again and hung up the phone.

She held her mobile phone and thought for a long time. If she just played a few songs on the stage, it would be a piece of cake for Shu Yao, but it's not impossible to get a chance to see her mother.

On the other side of the city, Xue Caili angrily scolded her daughter on the sofa, "who let you decide without authorization? An Rou is the key to our control of Shuyu. As we all said, we can't let their mother and daughter meet without CCM!"

"Oh, mom, just leave it alone. Don't worry. Give it to me. I won't make Shu Yao a little bitch better!"

Shu Yuan's words fell, and her mobile phone shook. She opened it and looked at the micro message sent by Shu Yu. Her scornful lips lifted lightly, shook her mobile phone and said, "look! The fish has taken the bait, and the good play is about to begin!"