The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Chapter 7: 6 Years of Love

Who knew how excited he was when he learned that Han Yi was going to Lihuang KTV tonight in City A, and then angry.While waiting in the private room, he was flustered like a kid, but he didn't find him when he came in, and he felt lost again, and his whole mood was like a girl in love.

Seeing him being humiliated, he didn't feel happy as he imagined, but instead felt angry, as if his baby was still stepped on the ground a few times.Watching him drink and remembering that he can't drink, when he went out to buy some medicine, he disappeared when he came back. Knowing that he was taken away by that woman, he was so angry that he chased after him and wanted to kill someone.

Zhou Yun rubbed his temples deeply, feeling that he was really crazy.

Clearly aware of this, but he couldn't turn around and walk as gracefully as Han Yi. There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. There was no way out. Looking up at the seventh floor, he felt his chest-thinned heart come alive again. There was a slight warmth.

I don't know how long it took, the sky turned white, he received a call, and Lin Zi said in an urgent tone: "Boss, something has happened, come back quickly, our people and Zhao's people got into a fight in Xiliang Waner just now. Already!"

"immediately."

He hung up the phone, took one last look at the seventh floor, flicked the remaining half of the cigarette, and drove away.

When the alarm clock rang at 45:[-], Han Yi opened his eyes.Go to the toilet and take a shower and change clothes. This time has already started. Open the door of Xiaodoubao and wake up Xiaodoubao who is still sleeping.

Han Jingyun opened his eyes and saw Han Yi, and opened his mouth. The baby smiled innocently, and there was a healing power that made Han Yi feel that the worries in his heart had dissipated.

"Father," he said in a childish voice, "did you come back very late last night?"

While talking, the little short hand had already been stretched out, and Han Yi tacitly bent his head, letting the little short hand hang around his neck.

"No, Dad came back early and woke up the little pig when he was full of sleep."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and rubbed his chest, tickling Han Jingyun so much that he started giggling.

"Okay, get up and wash up, read a book for a while, Dad is going to make breakfast."

"hug."

Han Jingyun said coquettishly, "I want Dad to hug me."

Han Yi always looks half-baked in Yunting Company. When he is alone, he is cold and indifferent, but when facing Han Jingyun, he is completely a son slave. Han Jingyun is whatever he says. There was no resistance, so he immediately disarmed and surrendered: "Okay, little slob."

After brushing the little guy's teeth, washing his face, and changing his clothes, he took out the English book from his school bag and put it on the table. The little guy shook his head and read a sentence before Han Yi had time to make breakfast.

Han Jingyun likes Chinese breakfast. Han Yi fried eggs for him while cooking the noodles. The ingredients for the noodles were already fried and put in the fresh-keeping box. It was tangy, and Han Jingyun, who was studying, took a deep breath of the scent, and his stomach couldn't help but drum up.

"Dad, it smells so good."

As soon as the words fell, Han Yi came over with his Doraemon porcelain noodle bowl, and a golden fried egg was spread on top of the mixed noodles.

After finishing breakfast with my son, I read a book with him for a while, and took him out of the house slowly.

Han Yi also has a car, which was allocated by the company. From having a driver before, it has become a small broken car and needs to be driven by himself.Fortunately, he had no problem driving, so he fastened Han Jingyun's seat belt, and Han Yi turned the key and drove away to the kindergarten.

Han Jingyun was lively and active, chirping with Han Yi like a bird along the way, talking about what happened in the kindergarten, what can happen between children?It's just some slapstick and some fun stuff.

Moreover, what Han Jingyun said was someone else's. He was a mature little adult in school, and occasionally he would play a cameo role as a teacher to take care of other children, because his son was always praised by the teacher, and the little red flower posted It's a few rows away.

Han Jingyun got out of the car and said to Han Yi: Dad, goodbye.Going to the kindergarten with little lotus legs, walked two steps and ran back, Han Yi squatted down, he held his father's handsome face in his hands, kissed him on the face and said: " Dad, I love you."

After finishing speaking, he made a heart-to-heart comparison, and Han Yi was slightly taken aback. The appearance of Han Jingyun in front of him overlapped with someone else. He smiled and patted his son's head and said, "Go to school hard and listen to the teacher."

It's strange to say that he didn't think about the past so much when he lived as usual every day, but since what happened last night, he thought of Jiang Man today and wanted to see her very much.

The car turned a corner and headed towards the cemetery in City A. The road was very desolate.Jiang Man was buried in a more desolate place, and the cemetery he bought with all his strength was also the worst, but it gradually got better, and he didn't change the place for Jiang Man.

According to what he told Jiang Man in front of the grave, tossing and tossing for a lifetime is already tiring enough, and she will not be allowed to toss and toss anymore after she dies, so she will stay where she is.Fortunately, it is only half an hour's drive away from their home. When Han Jingyun misses his mother, he takes Han Jingyun to see her. With his son who often comes to accompany him, he is not lonely when he wants to come to Jiangman, right?

Passing by a flower shop, Han Yi bought a bouquet of flowers, and it took a lot of effort to walk up the weedy road.

The flowers were placed in front of Jiang Man's tombstone, and Han Yi laughed and said, "When you were with me, you never sent flowers to you, but now I send them, but even I think it's too late, Jiang Man," he said. Looking at the smiling long-haired girl on the tombstone, she said, "How are you doing over there?"

He lit a cigarette and sat in front of her grave, talking about Han Jingyun.

The son is obedient and smart, and he likes it very much. He told her that she gave birth to a good son, so she can rest assured that he will also raise Han Jingyun and watch him get married and have children.

"Jiang Man," Han Jingyun couldn't find anything to say after he finished speaking, and finally had to mention Zhou Yunshen, his voice was suppressed and low, "he found me, maybe Song Hou will come soon, I may have to bring Jing Yun has left here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to visit you often in the future."

"Would you blame me?"

He turned his head to look at her photo, saw her heartless smile and he laughed too: "You won't, you, you will never be angry with me, will you?"

Han Yi smoked several cigarettes, felt calmed down and got up and said to Jiang Man: "I sometimes wonder, if you hadn't met me at that time, would you still be alive now?" After finishing speaking, he said: "I think you will Live well, you are so strong and capable, Jiang Man," he said sadly, "You should have lived a good life."

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and it is useless to say more, but it only adds to the sadness.

He raised his head and forced the tears back into his eyes, turned around and walked away without looking back, he was afraid that tears would fall when he turned his head.

Han Yi saw King Sun at the door of his house. There were already three or four cigarette butts under his feet. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Han Yi, you're finally back. What's the matter?" Sun Wang said with a grim expression, "You know you've messed up something, so you want to hide?"

"Brother Sun."

Han Yi raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Let's go in and talk about it?"

It doesn't look good standing outside and talking.

Sun Wang didn't change his shoes when he went in, Han Yi poured him a drink as if he didn't see it, Sun Wang put the shoes on the coffee table, squinted at Han Yi and said, "What are you going to do?"

Han Yi took a deep breath. He had already decided to leave here today. He was far away from Zhou Yunshen, so he naturally wanted to leave.

"I want to terminate the contract."

"What did you say?"

Sun Wang immediately roared: "You want to terminate the contract?"

"Han Yi, are you taking yourself too seriously? Even popular celebrities have to shed a layer of skin if they want to terminate the contract, and you actually tell us that you want to terminate the contract without pain?"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Han Yi snorted coldly and said, "It's my freedom to terminate the contract, and it has nothing to do with you." He leaned back, seemingly indifferent, and said, "I respect you, that's why I called you Brother Sun, and stay on top of everything, so I won't let you down in the future." Nice to meet you."

"See you ass!"

Sun Wang stomped his feet angrily. He originally thought that he would be able to threaten Han Yi by coming to the door today, and he might be able to take advantage of it by scaring him into obedience. Unexpectedly, Han Yi threw him a big bomb, and he actually wanted to terminate the contract. !

"You are not benevolent, so don't blame me for being unrighteous." Sun Wang said: "You still owe our company hundreds of thousands, you can terminate the contract if you want, if you can't afford the liquidated damages and the hundreds of thousands of money , I won’t stop you, if you can’t afford it, just obediently go to the company to attend class this afternoon! Otherwise, I want you and your son to look good!”

"Don't touch my son!"

Han Yi was also angry, and he patted the coffee table and said, "If you dare to touch my son, I will fight you to the death!"

He sneered, the coldness in his eyes looked straight into people's hearts and said: "Anyway, I am also a person who owes a bad debt, and I won't be popular if I am beaten to death. It is not a loss if I die, but your grandson is different. Last year I just married a beautiful new sister-in-law, the beauty is in my arms, what a pity to die, isn't it?"

"Han Yi, you're fine, you kid, dare to be rude to me." Sun Wang put down a sentence, either give the money, or go back to class obediently and leave, of course he didn't forget to threaten.

The door was closed with a bang, and Han Yi sat down and inserted his fingers into his hair, only to feel that one head was bigger than the other.

What can I do without money?A penny can kill a hero, let alone Han Yi?

After making some instant noodles, Han Yi tidied up and went to the company to attend class under the influence of money.

Daily practice as an artist is also indispensable. There are classes in the company, and these little shrimps must go to class.

After one class, Han Yi was so tired that he went to the tea room to rest. The tea room was a gathering place for those who were not popular, and the rest were popular assistants.

A few people who knew Han Yi got together and asked him, "Han Yi, didn't you go to Lihuang last night? How was it? Director Jiang has a crush on you?"

The last sentence was ambiguous.

It is well known in the circle that Jiang Xianghong likes handsome young students. Several young students became popular because they got Jiang Xianghong's favor in bed.

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