Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

According to the current market value of Star Entertainment, every shareholder knows what a 30.00% premium represents.

As the party holding an absolute proportion of the equity, Chu Xianian pondered for a moment: "Why don't you just sell them?"

"up to you."

After finishing speaking, Li Yuntang seemed to have a conversation with the people around him, and then said casually again: "Xia Ye asked me to ask about Miss Qin's condition, how is the relationship between the two of you recently?"

Chu Xinian couldn't help laughing: "Very well, thank Miss Yan for me, just say that I'm already in contact with a psychiatrist, and judging from Yi Ren's current reaction, she may only need an opportunity to recover her memory."

"See you."

Hearing the notification that the phone was disconnected, Chu Xiannian had long been used to Li Yuntang's resolute actions, and put away the phone absently, with a thoughtful look on his handsome face.

Star Entertainment is the company he founded, even if it is not unique in the industry, it is also a leader in the forefront.

If it is really sold to Bo Jingxing, it will be very disappointing, not to mention that he is confident that in the next two years, Star Entertainment will be brought to a higher level than it is now.

But the problem now is that Xingkong Entertainment and Ji Manman are too deeply involved.

Even if he unilaterally terminated Ji Manman's contract by paying compensation for the contract, the media would immediately cause a sensation, and Qin Yiren would still suffer in the end.

unless……

Worried about his thin lips, Chu Xinian raised his eyes to look at the quiet second floor, took out a platinum cigarette case from his pocket, and took out a slender cigarette from it.

The exquisite lighter made a light snap, and the clean smoke rose slowly between his fingers.

Chu Xiannian leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, carefully thinking about the possibility of using tricks, and... how to restore Qin Yiren's memory in the shortest possible time.

Judging from the current situation, a psychiatrist probably won't work, and the reason why it won't work is definitely directly related to Bao Jingxing.

Chance, chance, chance...

Meditating on the key points that a certain psychiatrist taught him in an exception on the check, Chu Xiannian opened his eyes, took out his phone and opened the photo album, and found dozens of photos of Qin Yiren.

Qin Yiren doesn't like to take selfies. These photos are all taken by him, and she is almost the only one in the picture.

Such a move seemed very sweet at the time, but unfortunately it cannot be used as evidence of sweetness now.

Turning off the phone in frustration, Chu Xinian heard a soft knock from the door, saw his aunt walking in with a vegetable basket, and greeted him in surprise: "Mr. Chu, are you home?"

Chu Xianian nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the vegetables in the basket, he got up and said gently: "I will prepare the dinner, you go back and rest."

The auntie looked at him blankly, holding the vegetable basket as if facing a formidable enemy: "Mr. Chu, is it because the dishes I cook are not to your taste? Don't rush to replace me, I can also cook other dishes, I guarantee you will be satisfied! "

"No."

Chu Xinian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained calmly: "Yi Ren is resting in the room on the second floor, and I want to cook by myself to make her happy."

As if she had been pardoned, the aunt obediently handed over the vegetable basket, showing such an expression on her face.

Carefully looking at the second floor, she lowered her voice and said, "Miss Qin will definitely be very touched that a man like you can cook by himself."

"I don't want her to be moved." Chu Xinian rolled up his shirt cuffs slowly, and took the food basket from his auntie in an inappropriate manner, "As long as she is happy."

"Mr. Chu..."

The aunt was very moved, she watched the man's slender figure off, and looked again at the quiet second floor.

Because of Bao'er's relationship, she has often seen Qin Yiren recently, but she never thought that the girl who looks gentle and gentle is willing to be so cruel to Bao'er's father.

Secretly slandering Qin Yi that she is on welfare and doesn't know how to be blessed, the aunt is happy to be at her leisure, and turns to leave the villa.

……

I don't know how long it took.

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone awakened Qin Yiren from his dream.

When she opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling above her head, a deep ignorance appeared in her black and white eyes, and for a moment it was even difficult to determine who she was?
Fortunately, that kind of chaos was only momentary.

next moment.

Qin Yiren answered the phone subconsciously, and Bo Jingxing's gentle voice came out from the phone: "Xiaoqian, where are you?"

"I……"

Qin Yiren spoke in a daze, and found that her voice was very hoarse, which was probably the sequelae of alcohol intolerance.

Rubbing her eyes, she sat up with her arms propped up, looked at the familiar decorations around her, and said with a guilty conscience: "I drank and found a place to rest for a while, have you seen Miss Bo?"

"Yes, she said that you met an old classmate and left temporarily."

Speaking of this, Bao Jingxing paused, and continued with some helplessness: "But, is this an excuse?"

Qin Yiren's eyes flickered, and the slightest pain spread.

She didn't want to lie to Bao Jingxing, because it was difficult to explain the current situation, but she didn't want Bao Jingxing to worry.

The fingertips holding the phone tightened and loosened, she sighed softly: "...you know?"

"of course."

"Jing Xing, I..."

"Since you can't drink, why are you fooling around with Bojiu?"

Hearing the man's gentle reproach, Qin Yiren's original words froze on the tip of his tongue, and finally turned into a wry smile: "I want to please her."

"I said, you don't need to force yourself."

Bao Jingxing had nothing to do with her, and asked in a loving low voice, "Where are you? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Qin Yiren looked at the surrounding decorations, feeling guilty and helpless in his heart, thankfully this place is not far from Bao Jingxing's villa.

Stepping on the fluffy slippers and getting up, she said cautiously: "I'm at home, don't ask the driver to pick me up, I'll take a taxi to the hospital."

"...Alright."

Without forcing anything, Bao Jingxing said with a smile in his voice, "You worked too hard last night, don't be in a hurry to come over and accompany me, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Qin Yiren felt even more guilty, "You are the one who got hurt, I'm fine."

"That's good." Bao Jingxing smiled slightly: "Don't worry, my sister and I are waiting for you in the hospital. I heard that there will be first snow tonight. Remember to wear a coat."

Nodding seriously, Qin Yiren hung up the phone and came to the closed door.

Gently pushed open the door, there was no one in the corridor.

Stepping on her slippers and leaving the room, Qin Yiren just walked to the middle of the stairs when she smelled delicious food, and it was her favorite kind.

Looking hesitantly at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, she didn't think it was dinner time.

But before leaving, he had to say hello to Chu Xianian out of emotion and reason.

After tiptoeing back into the shoes, Qin Yiren didn't find Chu Xiannian's figure, and followed the scent to the kitchen.