Han Muzi put the mobile phone back. After a moment, he laughed and said, "but how do you recognize me?"
The sister smile: "Han general manager has sent me your photo, let me specially remember, Muzi please."
I see.
Her brother is also when is really intentional, Han Muzi warm heart, nodded to follow her forward.
After arriving at a point, Han Muzi thanks her and goes to Han Qing directly.
I knocked on the door of the office, and there was a steady voice.
"Come in."
Han Muzi then opened the door. After entering, she saw Han Qing sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, sipping coffee in one hand and flipping the information with the other.
What's more, today's Han Qing also wears a pair of gold rimmed glasses. He looks very polite.
Han Muzi stood there foolishly, Han Qing realized that there was some quiet, so he raised his eyes toward her.
"Muzi? Why are you here? "
At the sight of Han Muzi, Han Qinggang's calm appearance disappeared. He put down the cup in his hand and stood up to walk towards her.
Han Muzi returns to her mind and looks at him approaching. She has thousands of questions in her heart. She wants to ask her questions directly, but she thinks it is too deliberate.
So she laughed and said, "I haven't been to your company, so come and have a look."
Although she was smiling, Han Qing was her brother. How could she not understand her sister? Seeing that she couldn't reach the bottom of her eyes, she went out in silence and asked the Secretary to bring her drinks. Then she went back to her side.
"The company is not busy? Come here when you have time? "
Han Muzi did not sit down, but walked around aimlessly, and then stopped in front of the French window, looking at the glory of the city.
At this time, it is dusk, the sunset does not appear in the distance, and the whole sky is dyed red by the sunset, which is unrealistic.
"Brother, is there something you haven't told me?"
Han Qing steps, black eyes across a touch of surprise, a moment later he went to Han Muzi side by side with her.
"Silly girl, what's wrong with me?" Finish saying, Han Qing also reached out to rub Han Muzi's head, tone doting.
What happened to this girl?
"What's the matter?" Seeing that she did not speak, Han Qing asked.
Han Muzi blinked and finally turned to Han Qing. He took a deep breath and asked, "why didn't you tell me that I didn't get married with yemoshen?"
The next second, Han Qing rubbed her head and stopped.
Time seems to be frozen, Han Qing fixed to look at her, Han Muzi also stood quietly, but the sadness of the eye is very thick, almost diffuse out.
For a long time, Han Qing took his hand back.
"Have you seen him?"
He did not admit it, but he did not deny it.
Han Muzi felt that his heart was sinking slowly. It seemed that this matter was true nine times out of ten.
"Do you admit it?" She asked.
Han Qing didn't answer. He looked at her coldly, and then he looked away.
"It's not that I don't tell you, but I've been trying to find a solution. I just didn't expect you to meet again."
Hearing this, Han Muzi finally understood. It turns out that Han Qing has always known about this matter, but has not told her.
But she this client, actually thought that the marriage had already left, she had nothing to do with ye Moshen.
Han Qing pursed her lips and stared at her.
"Did you meet him? What did he do to you? If you... "
"I'll take care of it myself." Han Muzi replied coldly.
Han Qing:
"Next, I don't have to deal with this for me. I'll do the rest myself."
"Muzi, are you blaming me?" Han Qing frowned. "It's not that I don't tell you about it, but I think I can handle it well, so I haven't said it."
"No Han Muzi shook his head: "I don't blame you, I just feel I'm a client and it's necessary to know the truth. For the past five years, I always thought that I had nothing to do with him, but now I tell me that I am not divorced from him. Do you know I'm totally unprepared? How can I face him in the future? "
"Sorry." Han Qing finally understood her difficulty: "it's not good, you..."
"It's OK. Now that I know, I'll divorce him myself. Today I just want to confirm. By the way, there is a female star who is borrowing your name recently. If you have time, please respond. "
Han Qing: "what?"
"It's getting late. I have to go first." After Han Muzi left, Han Qing was still thinking about what she had just said, but soon those thoughts were replaced by other emotions.
Mu Zi knows this, which shows that she and ye Moshen have met.
And just met will not talk about this kind of thing, that can show that they have met for a while.He's a brother, but he doesn't know anything about it? Suddenly, Han Qing felt that his brother was really incompetent.
Thinking of this, Han Qing's eye color is a bit deep.
After that, he didn't have much heart to deal with his work. He sat down until after work time. He grabbed the suit jacket on the rack, put it on, and took the car key and went downstairs.
Just out of the elevator door, someone came up and said, "Mr. Han, there are a lot of paparazzi outside the company. You should be careful when you go out later."
Listen to words, Han Qing's pace a meal, "paparazzi reporter?"
"Yes, I've been staring at them since this morning, but they don't have a large number of them, and they won't make any amazing moves. So I didn't pay attention to them. Do you want to..."
Han Qing thought of Mu Zi's words in the office.
There's a actress borrowing your name. If you have time, please respond?
Mu Zi refers to this?
"No, just go out."
After that, Han Qing walked outside. He took Muzi's words in his heart, so he came out to respond specially. As soon as Han Qing appeared, those potential paparazzi reporters immediately became boiling and slapped him fiercely.
But Han Qing's prestige is outside, they only dare to shoot far away, and dare not go forward.
Although they said they were not very curious about the incident, they were still worried about their career.
There are two people in Beicheng that we don't dare to offend. The first is the cold faced Yama night, and the second is the expressionless Han Qing.
He is different from ye Mo Shen. When ye Mo's face is cold, he looks like he is full of anger. If you get close to me, you will be killed. But Han Qing is not the same, he is like an elderly, calm, although not fierce momentum, but no expression is inexplicably gloomy.
Han Qing walked a few steps, those people actually did not follow up, only the flash has been shooting at him.
So he stopped and waved to one of them.
The gang turned pale and walked slowly towards him.
"What are you photographing?" Han Qing asked coldly.
"Well, you..." It happened to be a paparazzi.
"Why are you photographing me?" Han Qing looks calm.
The paparazzi stayed for a long time and then said, "Mr. Han, you have attracted much attention because of your pursuit of actress Zhao Yiru. We..."
"Zhao Yiru?" Han Qing narrowed his eyes, as if in retrospect, a moment later suddenly asked: "who is it?"