Chapter 511： 511, don't miss the opportunity

"TV station?"

"Yes, this opportunity is very rare. If you do well, you won't have to worry about the internship unit next year. If you perform well, you might be able to stay."

Zhao Qianer is a native of Nancheng, and she has a lively and cheerful personality, which is quite suitable for working in a TV station.

It's just that Su Hun Hun's interest is not too great.

"Now the Chinese New Year is boring, you really don’t think about it anymore? And it's covered by Teacher Di, when the internship certificate, graduation thesis and everything are easy to say, I was the first to tell you the news, he said Only three people are needed. If you don't go, this opportunity will fall to someone else. Girl, please consider it carefully. The opportunity is not to be missed, and the loss will not come again!"

Su Houhou thought for a while, "Okay then."

There is a one-month holiday. Except for the New Year's Day, I stay at home every day...cough, it's really meaningless.

"Great, then I'll report your name and contact me back."

"Great."

Hanging up, Su Hunhou called Huo Jingshen again.

This time it was finally connected. Su Houhou was about to speak, but he heard a sweet female voice, "Hey."

"Who are you?" Su Houhou frowned, "Why would you pick up my husband's cell phone?"

Xu Ye did not expect that she would directly question, and the phone was stunned for a while, and then the sweet beauty sounded again, "I am Fu Qi, brother Jingshen is taking a bath, I'm afraid you will help him if you are in a hurry, what can you do? Do you need me to tell?"

"My husband doesn't need you to tell! Goodbye!"

After saying this, Su Huhou directly hung up the phone.

This **** bastard!

She worked so hard to drive to the airport and waited for a long time. He went back first without telling him. He also brought Fu Qi back. He even asked Fu Qi to answer his phone. He was still taking a shower?

Ah ah ah ah mmp is so angry!

So when the car drove to the city center, Ye Qitian suddenly called, Su Hunhui's tone was very aggressive, "What are you doing!"

"Little Junior Sister, your final exam is over, right?"

"What are you doing!"

"Little conscience, it's been how long you haven't seen me, and you are so cruel to me..."

"If you have something to say, let it go! If you don't let it go, you will hang up!"

Ye Qitian said hurriedly, "I will fly back to Los Angeles tomorrow. Would you like to practice it for me?"

"address?"

"Huh?" He agreed so quickly, but it made Ye Qitian feel a little uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the address, and I'll be there right away."

"Haola, Jiuli Club, near Huanyu, I will send you a location."

"Great."

Su Houhou hung up the phone, turned on the navigation, and drove directly to the clubhouse.

**

Tianquan Imperial Court Villa.

The phone was hung up, and Fu Qi immediately returned to the living room.

As soon as I put my mobile phone back on the coffee table, I heard the milky voice of the child's milk, "Auntie, why are you answering Uncle Huo's call?"

Fu Qi raised his head and looked at the little guy.

Fu Ziyang just came downstairs, looking at her with **** and white eyes, with a small fleshy face, full of seriousness.

Although she was only five years old, her questioning tone still made her feel vague.

Fu Qi said softly, "Your little aunt came here. I was afraid she was in a hurry, so I helped pick it up."

She thinks this explanation is clear enough, who knows...

"Uncle Huo doesn't like what others touch him." Fu Ziyang said clearly.

After being accused by a five-year-old kid like this, Fu Qi's face was slightly hot, "Ziyang, you haven't seen my aunt in a few months, have you not kissed my aunt?"

Fu Ziyang pursed his mouth and changed the subject, "Auntie, why didn't Dad come to see me?"

"Your father is in hospital."

"Is Dad sick?" Fu Ziyang's always calm little face was immediately worried.

"Well, your dad was caught..."

"Fu Qi." A slightly stern bass came, causing Fu Qi to close his mouth instantly, his face also a little nervous.

Huo Jingshen walked out of the study.

When he arrived, he glanced at the phone on the coffee table, reached out and picked it up, then looked at Fu Qi, "You come to the study with me."

"Oh."

Fu Qi panicked in his heart and hurriedly got up and followed.

**

The interior is bright.

The entire study room is in black, white and gray, which is exactly the same as the style of the entire villa. The bookcases on two walls are filled with various books. There are a few simple famous paintings on the walls, highlighting the owner's taste.

"Fu Qi."

Fu Qi hurriedly returned to his senses and looked at the man sitting behind the desk, "Brother Jingshen, what are you going to tell me?"

Huo Jingshen put down the phone and looked at her with dark eyes, "You just answered my call."

Fu Qi nodded and thought about it a long time ago, "It was my sister-in-law who called. She made two consecutive calls. I didn't dare to bother you. I was afraid that she was in a hurry, so I helped answer it. Brother Jingshen, you won't Blame me?"

"No more touching my cell phone in the future."

"Brother Jingshen, they are just kind."

Huo Jing looked at her faintly, "Your brother was seriously injured, and the situation in the UK is a bit turbulent, so I asked you and me to return to China and let me take care of you. But that's the limit."

"Great."

"Also." Huo Jingshen's cold voice sounded again, "Xi Han was hospitalized with a gunshot wound, don't tell Ziyang, he is just a child."

"Oh, I didn't pay attention just now to forget, brother Jingshen, I was wrong."