Wang Ping hurriedly finished breakfast and decided not to tell Fang Hua that she had to take a taxi by herself. After this incident, she felt that Fang Hua was good at everything, but she cared too much about herself, and she wanted to put herself under his nose 24 hours a day to protect her and take care of her. However, this kind of protection and care caused a lot of trouble to herself and she was a little overreacted.

She is not a baby who is only one or two years old. She needs to be watched by her for 24 hours and will never leave her. On the contrary, Wang Ping graduated from the English department in her previous life and highly praised the foreigners' practice of paying attention to personal rights. She hopes that she has her own career and her own time. Of course, the world of the two is beautiful, but don't you feel tired of sticking together every day?

There is a saying that distance produces beauty.

In the last life, the two met because of blind dates and were together because of the right fit. Fang Hua was able to run to the manhole to save him. Maybe he didn't think he would die because of this, but he was just because of the responsibility of a man and acted bravely.

If Wang Ping herself said that she and Fang Hua did not get married because of love in her previous life.

The life after marriage can only be said to be respectful to each other, so in the last life, Wang Ping did not notice that Fang Hua had this desire to control. The two of them had their own lives, and they were not surprised and had no ups and downs.

But God made them reborn together in this life and had the biggest secret together, and the mentality of the two people also changed.

The two of them recognized each other without realizing it, leaving behind many sweet memories, but they did not expect love to come and troubles to come.

Wang Ping was worried that if he had told him, he would not let him see He Zhihui. First, He Zhihui did not say that she was in any danger and needed to help herself; second, He Zhihui's changes may have something to do with Mai Jiahui's friends. You should know that Fang Hua's most sensitive word is the three words "Mai Jiahui".

Therefore, after breakfast, Wang Ping and Fang Hua both checked in. Fang Hua returned to their residences next to the subjects such as physics and chemistry, and Wang Ping took a taxi to He Zhihui and told her address.

The taxi drove more and more. Wang Ping finally realized He Zhihui's mood when she came here. Fortunately, she hadn't waited for her to worry for too long, and saw a row of white walls, gray tiles, cow horn eaves exposed in the valley.

The taxi put her down outside the gate of the suburban resort, and Wang Ping followed the address to find a villa hidden in the deepest shade in the resort.

There was no one guarding outside. The iron fence outside the garden was half open, and Wang Ping passed through the roses hanging on the branches. He saw He Zhihui sitting on the white linen sofa in a corner of the garden. When a large area of ​​sunlight shone in from the oversized glass window, it fell on her white cheeks, emitting a dazzling light.

She was sitting lazily on the sofa, with a pot of flower tea placed on the tea table in front of her. The transparent glass teapot reflected osmanthus, roses, gardenia, cymbidium, plum blossoms, jasmine and other stamens, floating in the slightly sauce-colored water. It was erratic.

Seeing Wang Ping pushing the door in, He Zhihui showed a bright smile on her face, got up and poured her a cup of tea. Fang looked up and smiled slowly at Wang Ping, "You are here."

Wang Ping took the teacup and sat down on the single sofa on the other side. When she saw He Zhihui not mentioning what had happened in the past few days, she didn't take the initiative to ask about it and just chatted with her.

Until the pot of flower tea on the coffee table was finished by the two of them, He Zhihui smiled faintly and said, "You are still like this. You are so worried about it, but you are still considering other people's feelings. You are holding it back and not asking."

Wang Ping only breathed a sigh of relief: "You are finally willing to talk to me, knowing that all I think about is this."

Wang Ping respects ** rights, not just to herself, but to others. If it makes the other party embarrassed and uncomfortable, she would rather not mention it even out of kindness.

However, at this moment, she saw that He Zhihui could talk to her with such a normal expression, and thought that the problem was not very big.

He Zhihui's voice came in a muffled way, as if through the mist of mid-autumn, she couldn't see the reality and reality inside: "He asked me to stay here for two days, and try to see if I will leave after these two days." She paused, "Actually, I want to stay and see if I will be moved by such days. After all, I can't dance like that in the bar for the rest of my life. Wang Ping, you know, I have a mother in my family to raise. Sometimes, I'm very tired, and I want to give up like this, right?"

She sighed, lowered her head, and looked at her fingertips. He Zhihui's fingers were thin and long, like a piece of spring bamboo shoots. Wang Ping followed her gaze and looked at her fingers. She sighed in her heart that God really refused to let anyone take up all the good things. She gave He Zhihui a beautiful appearance, but she refused to give her a smooth life.

Things in life are unsatisfactory.

He Zhihui continued, "You know, the cost of learning art is huge. I am really afraid that I can't hold on to the day I can win."

She raised her head and looked at Wang Ping, and suddenly smiled brightly: "But fortunately you are here today. I couldn't make up my mind before and was hesitant here, but after calling you, I knew I must make a choice. Today is the third day, and two days have passed. I wonder if you will not be able to take me back to school later?"

When Wang Ping heard He Zhihui's answer, she happily held her hand: "Okay, no problem!" She even thought in her heart that her entertainment company was about to open, and Liu Sisi also went out of Beiwu Affiliated Middle School. After signing Liu Sisi, can she help Zhihui in the name of the entertainment company so that she would not have to work so hard.

Unfortunately, this statement cannot be said explicitly. If she asked to give He Zhihui money directly, she would definitely be unhappy, otherwise Wang Ping would not care about that little money.

Then she thought, Zhihui was so beautiful and had good dance talent, but she didn't know how to perform, but no matter how bad it was, it would be okay to use the path of an idol star as a vase, right?

Wang Ping was about to continue speaking, but the ringtone of her cell phone rang at this moment.

She didn't want to answer at this time, but after looking at the caller ID, she found that it was Ren Jianyue. She knew that it might be related to the entertainment company she asked him to prepare, and even involved Lin Qiao, so she had to answer. So she had to gesture to He Zhihui apologetically, and she left the sun room, avoided a corner of the garden before pressing the answer button.

Ren Jianyue called for the sake of the entertainment agency. On the way to the suburbs, Wang Ping took the time to send the time agreed with Lin Qiao to Ren Jianyue on the taxi and instructed Ren Jianyue to negotiate with Lin Qiao. Now it was Ren Jianyue happily calling her to report to her, and the matter of discussing cooperation with Qiantai Group was already a little surprised.

Ren Jianyue's ability is quite good. He can talk to Lin Qiao about such a big cooperation project. If Ren Jianyue is just a flatterer, Wang Ping would not support him to compete with Chang Xinchang. Unfortunately, he is a little lacking in backbone and not very firm in his position.

Compared to unconsciously purchasing Wucai Dianchi Lake, this time Wang Ping planned to open an entertainment company by herself. It was the first time that she was excited and fresh. It was also a project she was interested in and could help her friends. Therefore, her mind was filled with various plans. It happened that Ren Jianyue and Lin Qiao had just talked, and it happened that many fireworks were colliding, and she wanted to move them out and discuss with Wang Ping now.

The two of them chatted over the phone for a while about the company's future development direction and business content. After discussion, the two decided on the future business content including film and television investment, film and television production, film and television distribution, cultural publishing, three-dimensional animation, actor agency, etc.

When Wang Ping thought of this, she even reminded Ren Jianyue: "Whether this branch plans to establish a project to shoot in the future, remember to read the script for me first."

She thought that she might be able to wash away the sand and found one or two films that were destined to be famous in the future and took the lead. Fang Hua worked in venture capital and invested in the United States, and opened an entertainment company in China, but wanted to make movies and TV.

However, Ren Jianyue on the other end of the phone did not know that Wang Ping had the ability to predict, but she couldn't help laughing in her heart. Seeing Wang Ping's method of gambling stones was so powerful, she was not as good as a girl of her age at all. Unexpectedly, when she liked celebrities and yearned for the entertainment industry, she was still the same as her peers.

Since you know this weakness, you are afraid that no one will have weaknesses in life. Only when he has weaknesses can he serve his own preferences!

Ren Jianyue made up his mind to run this entertainment company well and strong. While pleased Wang Ping, he also wanted to let her see that he was no less than Chang Xinchang's ability! In order to achieve the goal of gradually weakening the defeat of Chang Xinchang.

Wang Ping and Ren Jianyue chatted for a long time, and finally remembered that He Zhihui was still waiting for her in the sun room. She hung up the phone with unsatisfactory feelings. When she looked up, she saw a burly figure walking out from the depths of the flowers, looking at her with deep eyes.

Wang Ping felt a beat in her heart. The night when this man was with Mai Jiahui before, he was almost raped by him. When Wang Ping saw him, he couldn't help but think of Mai Jiahui. Like Mai Jiahui, although he didn't speak, he just stood so quietly, but he exuded a strong temperament. Compared to Mai Jiahui, he looked a few years older, and he looked awkward.
Chapter completed!