I got scammed by a famous actor

In the office of the chairman of Tianhui Group.

Su Guohui slapped the table heavily, and reprimanded: "Do you still know who you are? Absent from work without reason, doing whatever you want, you make shareholders think of you, and employees think of you like this. Convince you?"

Su Yuntian lowered his head slightly, without any explanation. After Su Guohui finished his training, he took out something from the inner pocket of his suit and gently placed it on Su Guohui's desk.

It was a purple invitation card with a beautiful hollow tulip decoration on it, which was very special.

Su Guohui didn't check the invitation immediately, but looked at Su Yuntian in surprise.

"Next Wednesday is my mother's birthday. I know you are busy, so I have already arranged everything for the birthday party. I just need to trouble you to provide a guest list, and...please be sure to attend."

Su Yuntian's expression was not as flat as his tone, but with obvious sadness and expectation.

Su Guohui's soaring anger just now dissipated in an instant. After he watched Su Yuntian leave in a daze, he lowered his head to look at the beautiful purple invitation on the table. Naturally, he would not forget this special purple invitation.

(Memories)
wedding planning company.

Gao Jin found the most special one among the invitations of different styles at a glance, and said to Su Guohui happily: "Guohui, look at this tulip is so beautiful, let's choose it? Although it is not red, but But purple and tulips are my favorite."

The purple invitation card in Gao Jin's hand is indeed very special among the red invitation cards. The key is that its elegant and refined color and chic and elegant hollow design are very similar to Gao Jin who chose it.

Su Guohui didn't take another look at the table full of invitations of various colors, looked at Gao Jin with a gentle smile, and replied softly: "Okay, who said that wedding invitations must be red, as long as it is what you like."

Gao Jin smiled shyly, and said to the waiter beside him with a happy face, "We will choose this."

A knock on the door awakened Su Guohui, who was stuck in memory, he sat at his desk and put the invitation aside before letting the knocker in.

Zhao Bonian came in with a folder and reported the work progress to Su Guohui.While waiting for Su Guohui's approval, he inadvertently glanced at the purple invitation card on the table, looked at Su Guohui who was flipping through the document, and asked in a low voice: "Chairman, Madam's birthday is coming, is it the same as in previous years or do you have something else to say? "

Su Guohui glanced at the purple invitation, quickly signed the document, handed the folder to Zhao Bonian, and said, "Leave it to President Su to handle it this year, and you will help him provide the guest list."

Zhao Bonian hesitated for a moment, then nodded and replied, "Okay. Do I need to prepare a gift for you?"

Su Guohui didn't answer right away, but after thinking for a while, he said, "No need. How is the matter going?"

Zhao Bonian bowed his head slightly guilty, and replied: "It's not going well, I just reminded it a few times tentatively, but it doesn't seem to have any effect."

Su Guohui frowned, and said calmly: "If it doesn't go well, then change the method. You must give me a result before the birthday party."

"Ok."

Uncle Zhao bowed and left the office.

Su Guohui picked up the purple invitation card on the table again, he slowly opened the invitation card, and Su Yuntian's beautiful words came into view, as the saying goes: Words are like a person, Su Yuntian's words are like his character, rigid and soft, well-organized and decent And has unique characteristics.Su Guohui smiled unconsciously.

The reason why Su Guohui could recognize Su Yuntian's handwriting at a glance was because Su Guohui personally taught Su Yuntian pen calligraphy.

Seeing something familiar can always bring back deep memories.

(Memories)
"dad."

Su Guohui was working in the study when he suddenly heard the childish cry of his three-year-old son.

Su Guohui looked up happily, put down the pen in his hand, ran over to hug the little man he loved so much, lifted him up high, and made him laugh out loud.Every time he sees this villain, he can't close his mouth from ear to ear, wishing he could pick all the stars in the sky to him.

Su Guohui asked with a smile: "Xiao Tian, ​​why are you looking for Dad when you're not playing outside?"

But the villain in his arms held up the manuscript paper in his hand with an aggrieved look, and asked, "Mom said my handwriting looks like little ants, but I don't think so. Dad, your handwriting is the most beautiful, you can judge it." Is mom wrong?"

In Xiao Yuntian's small world, his father is the most powerful person in the world.Dad can not only speak many languages ​​he does not know, but also tell many stories he has never heard before. The most amazing thing is the handwriting written by Dad. I think my father's handwriting is the most beautiful, and my mother always praises my father's good handwriting.Although he couldn't understand what his father wrote when he was young, he still firmly believed that what his father wrote was the best.

Su Guohui smiled and glanced at Gao Jin who was also smiling at the door, took the manuscript paper in his son's hand and looked at it carefully, although he couldn't understand his son's work, he still praised with a smile: "Xiaotian is great, the writing The words are so artistic, very beautiful. Your mother is right, it is indeed more like a beautiful painting."

Children are very real and simple, and a simple compliment can make them happy for a long time.Although Dad's answer was not a direct answer to his question, it still brought him happiness and confidence.

Xiao Su Yuntian said cheerfully: "Father, mother always says that your handwriting is beautiful, please teach me, I also want to write beautiful handwriting, and I also want my mother to praise me."

Su Guohui nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Okay, okay, when my little Tian grows up, Dad will definitely teach you."

"Father must keep his word, let's pull the hook." Xiao Su Yuntian stretched out his little hand and made a vow with his father in his own way.

Su Guohui kept his mouth shut happily, and tried his best to cooperate with his son.

Su Guohui's young and handsome face gradually turned old. He slowly closed the invitation, and the memories that had been buried in dust were suddenly awakened, making the eyes of this man who ruled the mall wet.

in the hospital ward.

"Master driver, what should I do? I'm so nervous." Gao Shuai was indeed very nervous, and even the hand holding the self-criticism was slightly trembling.

How can the handsome Gao who is calm and composed in front of the camera, and the handsome Gao who is calm and natural when surrounded by everyone be afraid to speak in front of a dozen people?Of course Wen Xue knew that this fear came from the deep respect in her heart.

Wen Xue, who was sitting by the bed as a medical staff listening to Gao Shuai's annual review, got up and came to Gao Shuai, and replied seriously: "It's right to be nervous. If you are not nervous, you are really acting. This is life. Because of truth, but also because of your sincerity."

"Really?" Gao Shuai asked subconsciously.

Wen Xue said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Isn't it only at night? How can you be nervous now? Don't say sorry before everyone has heard you. You are so nervous that you faint, and everyone has to be rescued." is you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Gao Shuai suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but made a bold request: "Master Driver, can you... hug me?"