you are deep in the stars

In the morning rush hour, the road was jammed, and all kinds of vehicles were jammed at the intersection, which looked like a set of overturned building blocks from a distance.The speed of the car was slower than that of a turtle, Bai Xi glanced at the time, and asked helplessly: "We will be late for at least half an hour, isn't it okay?"

"Of course it doesn't matter." Han Zhuo didn't take it seriously, "Since he promised us, he will definitely do it, and he won't change his mind just because of this half hour, don't worry."

It is true to say so, but that Mr. Wang obviously has a bad temper, and he almost got the word "violent" tattooed on his face. If he waits impatiently in the office, he will probably... force Liu Chunchun to drink eight Lafite in the second year?

Thinking of this, Bai Xi really didn't worry anymore, he laughed mercilessly, and asked Han Zhuo again: "By the way, if Moses Gallery can really make Chunchun famous this time, then in the future, when they realize the truth , and found out that we have actually set him up, will he retaliate against Chunchun?"

"No." Han Zhuo said without hesitation.

Bai Xi said, "The reason."

"If they are smart enough, after suffering a loss, they should know what to do and what not to do." Han Zhuo replied, "Revenge on Liu Chunchun will not bring them any benefits, it will only create endless troubles." trouble."

Bai Xi continued to ask: "Then what if they are not smart enough?"

"Art institutions should serve art, not be manipulated by criminals." Han Zhuo said, "If they are not smart enough, then a gallery that conspired to participate in a kidnapping case has no reason to continue to exist."

"It's true to say that, but the other party is the Moses Gallery. It is said that the background is quite strong. How could it be possible to just disappear." Bai Xi still had doubts, "Are you really sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, and I can guarantee that it must be by legal means." Han Zhuo stepped on the gas pedal, "Give me a little more trust, okay?"

"Not good." Bai Xi refused straight away, "Trust is built on the basis of being honest with each other, but you obviously concealed many things from me."

"I'll tell you all about it in the future." Han Zhuo raised a hand, "I swear."

Faced with such an oath that obviously has no reputation at all, Bai Xi doesn't want to answer the question at all.After a while, he asked again: "In this case, why don't you extort more? 500 million is not a big number for Moses Gallery. If there is a conspiracy behind it, they should be willing to pay eight figures."

"Because 500 million is just right for Chunchun." Han Zhuo drove forward slowly, "You can buy a small house so that you can work with more peace of mind in the future. If there is still a little left, then treat us to another meal." The 1888 lobster set meal. Once the amount becomes 1000 million, or even 5000 million, it will not be a good thing for him, understand?"

Bai Xi thought for a while, nodded: "Yeah." Then said, "It turns out that you think about the problem so long-term."

"How about it, do you trust me a little more now?" Han Zhuo asked with a smile.

Bai Xi leaned back in the chair: "No."

Mr. Han sighed with regret: "OK, I will continue to work hard."

The car slowly passed through the congested area, and finally turned into a clear side road.While Bai Xi was frequently looking at his watch, a vigorous chase was also going on in the company lounge.Liu Chunchun burst into tears, preferring to die rather than submit, resolutely refusing to take off the new Nikes he just bought. Wang Yuanchen sat on the sofa with a gloomy complexion, with a diamond ring on his pointed nails: "I'll count to three."

"You can't even count to thirty." Liu Chunchun choked up, why would there be such a person in the world who wants to take off other people's clothes in broad daylight? I really can't be a hooligan anymore!

"What are you doing?" Bai Xi stood at the door with a puzzled expression.

Liu Chunchun immediately accused in grief and indignation: "He forced me to wear the latest Armani!"

Bai Xi replied truthfully: "It's really hard for me to sympathize with you."

"Brother Han..." Liu Chunchun turned to the light and embraced Mr. Han: "Help!"

"Okay, stop making trouble." Han Zhuo patted him not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then warned Wang Yuanchen, "Don't bully your employer."

"Okay, you don't need to wear it." Wang Yuanchen stood up with his suit in his hand, "Then I will go to Moses Gallery alone."

wish for it.Liu Chunchun hid behind Bai Xi, wishing he could raise his hand to send the violent person away.

"Is there anything else wrong?" Han Zhuo asked.

"No." Wang Yuanchen glanced at Liu Chunchun and sneered meanly, "I also want to end this terrible job as soon as possible, so you can rest assured that I will definitely cooperate [-]%."

The arrogant red sports car roared away all the way, Liu Chunchun finally breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, he leaned on Bai Xi's shoulder and sighed, Armani and Lafite from [-] are simply the scariest things in the world.

Han Zhuo made coffee for the two of them in the lounge. By the way, he clicked on the new email on his mobile phone. It was a photo sent by Daisy. Huang Jingyuan's wife, Zhao Yuejin's daughter, Zhao Xiaojuan, was nursing in a beauty salon.

"The skin is much better." Daisy looked at her in the mirror, "What do you think?"

"En." Zhao Xiaojuan smiled, "Thank you, Mrs. Liu." Her complexion looked much healthier than the previous few days, her hair was newly permed, and she was no longer wearing those expensive but inappropriate suits. Instead, it was changed to a simple and comfortable cashmere coat.

"I bought too many clothes today, do you want me to carry them home for you?" Daisy asked.

"No need." Zhao Xiaojuan hurriedly shook her head when she heard the words, and then felt that this seemed impolite, so she explained in a low voice, "My husband doesn't like guests at home, and there is a camera at the door."

"I think...he's a little too much." Daisy took her arm, "I hope you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind." Zhao Xiaojuan forced a smile, "It's my own family that has a problem."

"What did I say before? Be confident." Daisy patted her arched back. "Every time you mention family, you seem very inferior and afraid. Is your husband violent?"

"He never hit me." Zhao Xiaojuan defended, then hesitated, "He just...just..."

"Just ignoring you?" Daisy walked into the cafe with her, "Honey, cold violence is also a kind of violence."

Zhao Xiaojuan did not deny it.

"If the marriage is not happy, why can't we consider breaking up?" Daisy asked her for a cup of hot milk, "Your conditions are very good, there is no need to endure his indifference and turning a blind eye."

"We can't divorce." Zhao Xiaojuan shook her head, "He won't agree, and neither will my parents."

"I really doubt that you lived hundreds of years ago." Daisy sighed, "I don't have a husband, and I still live well, but you are so young, you should live better than me."

"I envy you very much." Zhao Xiaojuan tugged at the sleeve of her coat, as if she was concerned about the scar on her wrist. In two years, I will talk about divorce."

"Two years is not two days. If there is no relationship, it will be a very long period of suffering." Daisy held her hand, "If you have concerns, I know a good divorce lawyer and I can introduce you."

"Thank you, but I really don't need it." Zhao Xiaojuan was very stubborn. She stirred the milk in the glass with a spoon and made a rude and reckless sound of "jingle ding dong dong". After a full 5 minutes, she seemed to remember something Suddenly, he said to Daisy: "I do need a lawyer, but it's not for divorce. I want...to make a will."

Daisy's eyes widened in surprise.

Han Zhuo frowned slightly as he looked at the news on his phone. A will?

"Lazy again." Bai Xi was holding a water cup to make tea, "Next time your salary will be deducted."

"Understand." Han Zhuo put his phone into his trouser pocket and tore open the tea bag for him, "I don't want to go back and listen to Liu Chunchun crying about caviar and Armani."

"It's twelve o'clock." Bai Xi blew the tea foam in the cup, "What's for lunch?"

"My treat?" Han Zhuo suggested, "Just take it as an apology for the soy milk in the morning."

"Then I have to eat an expensive meal." Bai Xi negotiated the conditions, "I also need to bring Chunchun."

"It's okay to eat expensive food, but Liu Chunchun is not allowed to take it." Han Zhuo took the cup away from him, "Go, change clothes."

"Isn't it?" Bai Xi kicked him, "Why are you so stingy." Besides, my Liu Chunchun is not very good at eating.

However, Mr. Han didn't intend to change his mind. He still only wanted to bring Bai Xi alone. As for Liu Chunchun, he got a takeaway curry rice with double pork chops.

Dimly lit restaurant, full of couples.

Bai Xi: "..."

The waiter was used to strong winds and waves, so he stepped forward to help the two spread the napkins, sprinkled fresh rose petals on the dining table, and did not forget to politely light heart-shaped scented candles.

Han Zhuo: "..."

"What the hell are you doing?" Bai Xi was quite shocked.

"I've never been to this store before." Mr. Han's defense was very weak, "I just want to treat you to black truffle and caviar." This is the number one restaurant on Dianping APP.

The waiter brought the menu: "Excuse me, would you like a glass of '[-]—"

"No, thank you." Bai Xi quickly interrupted him.

The waiter suggested again: "We also have the signature rose sparkling wine, each glass is full of the fragrance of love."

"Lemonade." Bai Xi closed the menu, "Spaghetti bolognese, and a creamy clam soup, the faster the better, thank you."

The waiter looked at Mr. Han.

"Same." Han Zhuo nodded, and after the waiter left, he asked Bai Xi again, "Are you sure you want to give up this chance to blackmail me?"

"Next time, can you be a little more sincere and pick a place for your dinner?" Bai Xi squeezed the words out between her teeth, full of resentment. You can enter this kind of restaurant casually, and you can use it for a marriage proposal!

"I know I was wrong, I was wrong, huh?" Han Zhuo blew out the scented candles floating on the water, "Hey, does this make you feel better?"

"Not at all." Bai Xi supported her head with one hand, and gnawed on a baguette.