"I can't find it, what do you mean?"

Wei Zhixuan's voice was languid, with a rising end, as if she thought this sentence was ridiculous.

In front of the desk, three bodyguards in black suits stood with their hands tied, in a triangular shape, the two behind them were muscular and strong, and the one in front was thinner.

The three of them listened to the training with their heads down, and the leader replied in a tight voice: "Mr. Wei, ever since he was exposed to gas bombs, he always holds parties at home and never goes out, and there are too many people coming in and out..."

They are understaffed, those who come to the party are either flamboyant or sneaky, and the car is lucky to play in it... Thinking of this, the bodyguard hurriedly added:

"Also, in order to make money, the young master became a peddler, and the people he came into contact with became even more chaotic."

While listening, Wei Zhixuan signed the document brought in by the secretary. She threw the pen cap on the table, and the sound of metal and mahogany clashing was ear-piercing in the silent office.

"How did he get this kind of thing?" Wei Zhixuan's face was not very good-looking, although she hated Wei Xiao, but the Wei family got these dirty things, and she couldn't help being angry.

It's fine if it's just for fun, there are many foreign students who are looking for excitement, but Wei Xiao has actually become a peddler, and he seems to be addicted.

"Why didn't you report to me?"

Wei Zhixuan's charming peach blossom eyes gleamed fiercely, like a peach blossom with evil spirits.

Then she saw the three big men below looking up at her in unison, with a bit surprised expression.

Wei Zhixuan said impatiently: "Watch what I do, answer."

It was still the leader who was responsible for dealing with Wei Zhixuan's anger, the poor big man spoke weakly like a little sheep:

"No, didn't you send someone to do it?"

Wei Zhixuan:?

"What?" The bodyguard's answer was so absurd that Wei Zhixuan couldn't help leaning forward and asking questions.

"I...we all thought you had someone do it in private." The bodyguard cleared his throat, his scalp tingling for a while, "Use this kind of thing to paralyze the young master's will, so that he won't make a fuss about going back to the country."

The bodyguard now understands that it's not that he has a tacit understanding with the ruthless boss, it's that their perception of the boss is wrong, he said angrily:

"Later, the young master started showing off his anger, and we reported it."

The secretary next to him Jin Jin took up the words: "I have reported it, but you said before, the president, there is nothing to report to the young master..."

The secretary said it tactfully, Wei Zhixuan's original words were: Wei Xiao is about to die, he is about to return to China, he has to forge ahead, otherwise don't let me hear his name, it will affect my mood of playing games.

Wei Zhixuan: ...

It sounded very reasonable, if she hadn't been herself, she would have believed it.

The subordinates in front of them all lowered their heads, and the cold sweat was about to drip to the ground.Wei Zhixuan wanted to get angry, but was choked by this wave of magical operations, thinking about it, stroked and stroked, and almost laughed on the spot.

Wei Zhixuan temporarily put aside this point, and asked more important questions: "Now the person can't be found?"

"Yes." The bodyguard wiped his forehead with his hand. "Someone has been arranged to look for the young master, but there is no clue yet. There are too many people entering and leaving the young master's apartment. There are all kinds of people. It is too difficult to investigate."

Even if the bodyguards meant to shirk their responsibilities, they were telling the truth. They were short of manpower, not personal surveillance, and not in the domestic base camp, so it was inconvenient for them to do things.

Wei Zhixuan understood in her heart, and was rarely silent for a while.

She suddenly thought of her old father, who was still dying on the hospital bed. If he knew that his only son had become like this, he would either die of rage, or be so angry that he would revive and beat himself out of the company.

After all, he was the one who forced Wei Xiao away.

Although Wei Xiao was willing to degenerate, but his father's heart was born crooked.

Thinking of the past, Wei Zhixuan felt bored for a while, the secretary assistant outside knocked on the door and carefully announced: "President, Miss He is here."

He Xilan?Wei Zhixuan thought for a while before remembering that she asked He Xilan to come to the company before.

"what time is it now?"

The secretary said cautiously and quickly: "1:32, there is still half an hour before your afternoon schedule."

Wei Zhixuan rubbed the center of her brows, her voice was a little indifferent: "Find Wei Xiao as soon as possible, and you will pay for your merits."

"otherwise--"

Wei Zhixuan didn't continue, and the three big men hurriedly responded as if they were pardoned: "Yes, don't worry!"

He Xilan waited in the reception area for a while, and then saw Wei Zhixuan walking out of the CEO's office.

She was wearing a black V-neck short-sleeved top, and a houndstooth body skirt underneath. Her waist was restrained, delicate and capable.Wei Zhixuan's face was serious, and when she looked up, she was absolutely glamorous.

He Xilan's breathing was slightly stagnant, then she put down the company magazine in her hand and stood up: "Mr. Wei."

The voice was soft and pleasant, and the bodyguards who came out behind Wei Zhixuan couldn't help but look at He Xilan.

Wei Zhixuan seemed to have eyes behind her back, and said coolly, "Get out of here."

"Hey." The bodyguards nodded and bowed, hurriedly left, and continued to look for the missing Mr. Wei.

Only then did Wei Zhixuan raise her chin to He Xilan, and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, stepping on high heels, he walked to the elevator first.

"Where is this going?" He Xilan took a step forward and followed Wei Zhixuan who was walking past her.

"Bamboo dock."

"Bamboo Wharf." Song Jianzhi stood in front of a white building with a well-arranged pattern, raised his head and read out the name of the building.

On the road before, Ye Ziqing suddenly sent her a message, reminding her that she can come to the party with Song Jianyin today.

Song Jianzhi didn't know why, so he asked his sister about the party, and Song Jianyin brought her along.

Zhuwu is located in the green mountains and green waters not far from S City, the vegetation is well preserved, the greenery becomes more intense in the hot summer, and the cicadas are constantly singing.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​green trees, this beautiful building is guarded, as if it is still on Qijue Mountain, but it is more refined and quiet than the public scenic spots.

"Well, it's a homestay run by a friend." Song Jianyin said as he led his sister inside.

There were sparrows stealing water by the regular geometric pool, and when they saw someone coming, they flung themselves into the dense shade of trees, and the little figure quickly disappeared.

"Is there no one?" Song Jianzhi looked left and right. Isn't summer the hot season for homestays? Why is there no one?

"Only a few of our old friends are entertained here, there are no other people." Ye Ziqing came out of the room to welcome her, and added with a smile.

"Sister Ye!" Song Jianzhi shook his hand, and three or two people came out from behind Ye Ziqing, all of whom were about the same age as Song Jianyin, exuding mature charm, either capable or elegant.

"It's time to come, you."

Compared with his status in the company, Song Jianyin is much more casual now, and said, "I'm not late."

"Which time is Xuanxuan the last, come in and sit first." A woman in a white cotton shirt said gently. Her eyebrows and eyes are not very beautiful, but she looks very comfortable, like a spring breeze in the mountains.

She looked sideways at Song Jianzhi, "Is this your sister?"

"Well, Song Jianzhi, the gardenia of gardenia."

Song Jianzhi greeted with a smile: "Well... hello, sisters."

"Oh, so cute."

"Your sister's eyes are very pure." The woman boasted warmly.

Song Jianzhi didn't know how to answer the words they said one after another. She rarely faced so many strangers to be introduced at once, so she could only try to keep a shy smile, like a child meeting relatives during the Chinese New Year .

A group of people were talking and laughing before entering the room.

The first floor is opened as a whole, and you can see the pool outside the floor-to-ceiling windows at a glance from the entrance. The bamboo shadows beside the pool are whirling and rustling.

The furniture is all log-colored, extremely simple, and there are several highly saturated decorations displayed on it, which collide strongly.

The woman in cotton and linen shirt brought them two teacups with simple shapes. Song Jianzhi thanked them and took them, and heard Ye Ziqing beside her introduce: "She is the owner of the hotel, Windsor."

"She designed this place." Song Jianyin said calmly.

"It's amazing." Song Jianzhi was the first time to meet a designer, and he praised it with real affection.

Windsor pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's too good, it's not a skill, come, drink tea."

The hospitality was warm, and Song Jianzhi picked it up and tasted it with dignity.

The body of the cup is ice, and Song Jianzhi is still thinking about what is in it, is the special iced mung bean soup in the hotel?I didn't realize it until I took a sip into my mouth. The bubbly and stimulating taste buds seemed to be——

"Ice Coke??"

Windsor smiled, eyes curved: "I didn't expect that."

"Hahahahahahaha!" There were several laughs in the room, and Song Jianzhi realized that her sister hadn't moved the cup, and no one else was drinking tea.

"Jianyin has a really good memory, every time I remember Xiaosha's bad taste."

"I have a good memory, only you are stupid!"

Song Jianzhi was not familiar with them after all, holding the cup at a loss, Song Jianyin said: "Windsor's bad taste, you don't have to drink it if you don't want to drink it."

"That's right, Miss Song, don't panic, wait for Wei Zhixuan to come—"

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon." A lazy voice floated in, and Wei Zhixuan walked in with a high expression, followed by someone.

It was He Xilan, Song Jianzhi was surprised, did she have a good relationship with Wei Zhixuan?

Putting these two people together immediately reminded Song Jianzhi of that sand sculpture-like man, Wei Xiao.

Seeing that Wei Zhixuan brought someone here, everyone seemed to be fine, and they joked as usual and asked the two to sit down. He Xilan smiled gently, and nodded to Song Jianzhi.

Sure enough, Windsor served Wei Zhixuan and the others decent teacups. Wei Zhixuan drank a couple of sips and shouted, "Windsor! You're doing it again!"

Windsor smiled like a spring breeze: "Aren't you the same, you were fooled again."

A few simple sentences revealed the tacit understanding and familiarity between old friends, and easily made others aware of a gap.

He Xilan's hand holding the cup trembled, her eyelashes drooped, and she swallowed the slightly bitter Coke from her lips.

She raised her head, showing just the right surprise: "It's actually Coke."

"Ice Coke is the only way to relieve the heat." Windsor said seriously.

"Listen to your nonsense." Wei Zhixuan rambled, "What's the fun this year, I don't want to go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables for you, let's talk about it first."

"It's rare for you to come out of the city to see how lazy you are."

"You didn't see it. This year, Xiaosha has tidied up the back very beautifully, and the rose has opened half of the wall."

"No matter how beautiful it is, I won't go there. Air-conditioning is a summer resort, and WIFI is paradise on earth. I want to stay in paradise." Wei Zhixuan said lazily, hugging an orange pillow.

While a few people were chattering, Windsor took three or two hardworking bees to the small vegetable field in the back to cook for herself. Song Jianyin originally wanted to take Song Jianzhi to visit his friend's small vegetable garden, but changed his mind temporarily. Called Wei Zhixuan to the second floor.

Wei Zhixuan sighed deeply, hugged the pillow and followed Song Jianyin's footsteps slowly.

Only Song Jianzhi and He Xilan were left in the living room.

Song Jianzhi was carrying a pillow and saw He Xilan looking at the second floor for a while.

The two of them have nothing in common, so they can't say "ah, you were Wei Xiao's girlfriend last time we met!", right...

Although Song Jianzhi knew that she and Wei Xiao had always existed in name only, it still sounded very subtle.

Song Jianzhi was once so embarrassed that he wanted to take out his mobile phone to play games, but it was He Xilan who looked away first, and said softly:

"Miss Song just came back from the set, how is Ming Xu?"

Speaking of Mingxu, Song Jianzhi really had a lot to say, and when she got to the point of speaking, she remembered that He Xilan and sister Mingxu seemed to be right, so she swallowed all impulses, and replied to the point:

"The progress of the crew is still very smooth, and there are no difficulties encountered."

He Xilan didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and the topic didn't go around Ming Xu: "That's good, this movie is very popular, and there is a senior bonus from the director, Song's escort, I think it is expected to win the award."

It was the first time for Song Jianzhi to feel that He Xilan could speak so well. Why did the words that praised sister Mingxu sound so pleasing to the ear?

"Not at all. Ms. He's career has been going well recently. People are always going up."

He Xilan smiled softly: "It's all taken care of by the company."

The atmosphere became active gradually, and He Xilan understood that, sure enough, Song San and Ming Xu had a very good relationship, even—

She remembered that on the day of the missed audition, Ming Xu blocked Song Jianzhi's gaze from looking at her, it seemed that it was not her own illusion.

He Xilan became more confident about this chat, and said with a smile: "There will be an event two weeks later, and the organizer invited me and Ming Xu. Ming Xu should have time to come, right?"

"Sister Ye will coordinate well, but Ming Xu still has to film, it's really tiring."

"That's right, she has to work harder during this time..." He Xilan responded, her eyes drifting to the second floor unconsciously.

What are they talking about?

There is a protruding sun room on the second floor. Song Jianyin closed the door casually. She leaned on the door and bent one leg to make her figure even more graceful. Her legs were straight and slender. She said lightly, "What's the matter with Wei Xiao?" .”

Wei Zhixuan sat on the white marble table, threw the orange pillow aside casually, and her face was not very good-looking:

"Wei Xiao is gone."

Before she came here, she knew that Song Jianyin would definitely ask, what happened couldn't be concealed, so why not figure out how to find Wei Xiao earlier.

No matter what Wei Xiao did, he had to find someone to talk about.

She roughly recounted what the bodyguard said in the morning, and finally said: "Your people should send news back soon, I didn't lie to you."

"Yeah." Song Jianyin responded indifferently, "I'll let them keep looking until they find it."

"If you find it, please tell me." Wei Zhixuan confidently asked for information sharing, and then asked, "What did my cheap brother do, can you tell me?"

There was inquiry in Wei Zhixuan's eyes.

Song Jianyin stood up straight, opened the door and left without answering.

She has already used means to cover up the situation and erase the traces, just to let fewer people know about it.

How could he tell Wei Zhixuan at this time.

After Ming Xu finished filming for a whole day, he rushed to the hotel near the N city airport to check in in the evening, and flew to participate in roadshows and other activities in the early morning, and couldn't rest for several days.

The sunset glow in the mountains is golden red, so magnificent that it spreads endlessly with the extension of the road.

There is a video with Song Jianzhi on the phone. Song Jianzhi is very lively around her. They are all women, and they are all beautiful women with different characteristics. They are having dinner at the rooftop restaurant. The sunset is beside them. The sky is pink blue, which is pink and tender Tender candy color.

Ming Xu even saw He Xilan's side face, He Xilan was not looking at Song Jianzhi's side, but was handing cut fruits to another person.

Song Jianzhi looked at the bustling scene on his side, and then at the lonely sister Mingxu on the screen. She turned around and leaned against the railing, her smile was more gorgeous than the sunset, and her cat eyes were charming:

"Sister Mingxu won't be jealous, right?"

At this moment, behind Song Jianzhi, there is a clear sky, and mountains and forests in the distance can be vaguely seen, and suddenly changed from a picture of wealth and wealth in the world to a landscape painting of mountains and fields.

Ming Xu looked at Song Jianzhi's small movements, and said in a low voice, "Why, you are afraid that I will be jealous and you hide it on purpose?"

"No." Song Jianzhi tapped Ming Xiaoxu on the screen with his finger, and rubbed and rubbed the beautiful and gentle side face with the little finger of his index finger.

"I'll bring you here in the future. The name here is very nice, it's called Zhuwu. It was designed by my sister's friend. Sister Ye is also here. It turns out that they are old friends."

Speaking of this, Song Jianzhi took a peek at the place where everyone was having dinner, and shared gossip in a low voice: "Hey, Wei Zhixuan is here too, do you know Wei Zhixuan? It's Wei Xiao's sister, she brought He Xilan with her. "

"Tell me, what's the relationship between them?"

Ming Xu thought for a while, and said, "Ex-sister-in-law?"

Song Jianzhi: ...

"Are you taking your sister-in-law with you when you go out to a party? Or your ex-sister-in-law." Song Jianzhi's tone was a little disgusted.

Ming Xu said, "No, I don't bring anything."

Song Jianzhi became even more unhappy: "What about me?"

"Are you taking me?"

Song Jianzhi was full of anger, and poked Ming Xu's cheek on the screen again, but her finger slipped down and accidentally poked in a strange place, so scared that she quickly stopped.

Ming Xu made a gesture of answering the question seriously, without blinking her eyes, she smiled softly, and said solemnly and gently:

"You are a baby, you should hide at home."

Like a sky full of fireworks exploding in my heart, all kinds of sparks are like rain, pattering.The heart is full of joy, and the sweet and rich nectar is overflowing.

A wisp of thin red cloud fell on Song Jianzhi's face, she bit her lower lip, trying to press the corner of her raised lip to hide the smile on her face.

But when he covered his mouth, a smile sneaked out of his eyes, and he couldn't hide it even though he tried his best to hide it.

It turns out that the love words spoken by the person you like are the gentlest fireflies in midsummer night.

When you see it, you will laugh.

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