The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 283, cold

Lin Wan Bai was slightly startled.Mobile terminal m..

She couldn't believe that after the two of them separated, Huo Chang Yuan would go to find her, but Jiang Fang had a resolute expression on his face.

Her fingers curled up slowly, and her heart was a little turbulent.

Jiang Fang looked at her ponderously, and asked tentatively, "Miss Lin, I thought you would never come back after going abroad. Now that you are back, do you need me to tell Mr. Huo that the relationship between you and him... "

"No need." Lin Wan Bai shook his head.Her eyes dimmed, and her voice was soft, "Jiang Zhu, you don't need to tell him anything, it's really good now! We broke up four years ago, and it's nothing to do with him, and there's no need to let him knew."

He now has his own life, a cute and cute son, and a fiancée who may enter the wedding hall at any time, and she will leave Bingcheng again in the near future.

Jiang Fang nodded in understanding when he heard the words.

After all, I am just an assistant, and four years ago, I did see the two separated. I remember that he accompanied the boss to the airport, and watched her and Yan Feng leave with his own eyes...

For a while, both of them couldn't help but have their own concerns.

"Boss Huo!"

Jiang Fang suddenly looked behind him and nodded respectfully.

Huo Chang Yuan was wearing a black suit, holding a document in his hand, and seemed to be walking towards the president's office from the conference room. At this moment, he stopped and stood there, looking at them from afar.

In other words, it was fixed on her body like a lock.

Lin Wan Bai couldn't help holding his breath.

Fortunately, Zhou Chen also came out of the conference room, and ran over quickly, "Xiaobai, wait a long time and worry!"

"It's okay!" Lin Wan Bai quickly looked away, pulled Zhou Chen into the elevator, "Are you done, if it's over, then let's leave quickly..."

After the elevator door closed, Huo Chang Yuan turned around and walked to the office with one hand in his pocket.

In front of the huge desk, Jiang Fang stood respectfully and reported on his business affairs. After all the reports were finished, he did not see the boss ordering him to leave, so he could only ask suspiciously, "Mr. Huo, do you have anything else to do?"

Huo Chang Yuan passed the cigarette between his fingers to his lips, took a puff, and the smoke dispersed.

In his hazy vision, he suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Are you familiar with Lin Wan Bai?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Fang was startled.

"How familiar are you?" Huo Chang Yuan pulled his thin lips.

"This..." Jiang Fang was a little confused. If he said he was familiar with him, it was because of the boss. Now that he asked this question, he didn't know how to answer it. After thinking about it for a long time, he replied, "It's not bad! "

Huo Chang Yuan pinched the half-burned cigarette in his hand, "You can go out now!"

"Yes!" Jiang Fang nodded immediately.

But until he walked out of the office and closed the door, he felt a chill on his back.

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Lin Wan Bai thought it was the same as last time, she just found a restaurant for a simple meal with Zhou Chen.

Unexpectedly, after entering, I found that it was a reserved box, and there were already many people sitting in it, both men and women, who seemed to be about the same age, and one of them seemed to be a colleague from the magazine head office, she had an impression.

There was a birthday cake in the middle of the table, and there were candles beside it. After asking, I found out that Zhou Chen had her birthday today, and he took her as a friend, so he brought her over to have fun. He didn't say anything in advance, because he was afraid that she would Think more.

Now that they've already come, it's not easy to ask to leave, so Lin Wan Bai had no choice but to sit down.

Apart from the colleagues from the magazine, all the people who came were Zhou Chen's college classmates. They might be related to the same age, and they got along relatively well. Soon it became lively, and she couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere.

In the past four years of living in Canada, although she got along well with her colleagues, it is a strange country after all, and there are certain cultural differences. Every time there are foreigners with her, she can never let go, so almost She seldom participated in similar activities, but Zhou Chen's birthday today made it rare for her to feel able to blend in.

Because it was a birthday party, after eating at the restaurant, I went directly to ktv.

The atmosphere is still very lively, full of laughter.

After entering the private room, almost everyone sang a song for the birthday star, only Lin Wan Bai was always sitting in the corner of the sofa.

Thinking of Zhou Chen’s birthday today, she came here empty-handed, so she was very embarrassed. Although she was forced to go to KTV by these people again, it’s not good to be silent anyway. After hesitating again and again, she took the initiative to pick it up up the microphone.

Gifts can be made up later, but something has to be expressed right now.

Lin Wan Bai stood up shyly, "Why don't I sing a song too, treat it as a birthday present for Zhou Chen!"

"Okay!" Zhou Chen nodded.

"But I don't know how to sing pop songs, so can I sing a Huangmei Opera?" Lin Wan Bai looked at the crowd and said with a hesitant expression, "I wonder if you would be willing to listen..."

When someone ordered a song just now, he saw that there were operas in the options.

"Huangmei Opera? It seems quite interesting!"

"Yes, we are willing to listen! I remember my grandma often sang it before, but it was so good. I haven't heard it for many years after she passed away. Xiaobai, please sing it quickly! Let me miss it too!"

Seeing that everyone was saving face, Lin Wan Bai was very grateful, and went over to order a song.

The name of the opera selection was displayed on the big screen, and the familiar prelude sounded gradually.

The moment Lin Wan Bai handed the microphone to his mouth, he suddenly thought of someone's domineering tone, as if the words were still in his ears, and he was only allowed to sing to him in the future, as if he questioned him once after she sang, and even once When she was singing with the microphone, he deliberately tripped her with his legs out...

Those fragmentary memories seem to be fresh in my mind and never fade away.

It seems that after that, she never sang in front of others.

It's just that things are different now, and he has long since forgotten her, let alone what he said, so it doesn't matter if she sings or not.

Clearing her throat, she began to sing to the screen, "To save Li Lang from his home, who would have won the number one spot in the imperial list, wearing a red robe, wearing a hat with a palace flower? Wow, so fresh, I have been there before Qionglin Banquet, I also played in front of Ma Yujie, and everyone praised me for Pan An's appearance. It turned out that the gauze hat covered me! Leaving the company, the husband and wife love each other, the flowers are full of love—”

The last elongated coda is sung, leaving the coda of the music.

I haven't sung for a long time, so I'm a little nervous.

When Lin Wan Bai put down the microphone, he quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the box door was pushed open vigorously from the outside.

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