At this moment, Gu Huanhuan came out of the bathroom, "What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed."
"Oh, no, by the way, how was the banquet tonight?" Wen Chi asked casually.
"Well, it's okay. Husband, I got the spokesperson of the Song family. Isn't it great?" Gu Huanhuan claimed the credit.
"Wow, wife, you are great, congratulations." Wen Chi also said cooperatively.
"Go to Song's tomorrow to sign the contract." Gu Huanhuan nodded.
Wen Chi wanted to ask about that man, but he stopped talking.
Maybe it was just a casual chat between ordinary friends, and I thought too much about it.
Gu Huanhuan fell asleep quickly because she was very tired, while Wen Chi still kept his eyes open and could not fall asleep for a long time.
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When Gu Huanhuan woke up the next day, Wen Chi had already returned to the hospital. She sat up and looked at the warm sunshine outside shining on the window sill. She squinted her eyes and took a deep breath.
At 10 o'clock this morning, she and Sister Gao were going to Song's to sign a contract. She had already made an agreement with Sister Gao last night.
After she got up, she washed up and then started to have breakfast. Nuan Nuan stayed at the Wen family's old house for the past two days, and was taken care of by her grandma.
Gu Huanhuan was signed as a spokesperson in the past, so she also paid attention to her personal image. She wore an apricot-colored shoulderless tutu skirt. The skirt was made of gauze and was made of fine quality. It looked very original.
Soon, the phone rang and it was Sister Gao calling.
Gu Huanhuan and Ma Shan went downstairs with their bags on their backs.
.......
When Wen Chi returned to the hospital, he really didn't even have time to drink a sip of water before he immediately got into work, non-stop, because several patients came in early in the morning. When he really had time to sit in the lounge,
It's already noon.
He held the cup and planned to get a glass of warm water to moisturize his dry and hoarse throat.
Suddenly, the sound of an incoming message rang on his phone. Wen Chi took a look at it and found that it was really a text message.
Wen Chi opened it and was dumbfounded for a moment. It turned out that someone had sent him a video. In the video, it was Gu Huanhuan dancing with another man. Apart from anything else, the picture was really beautiful. The height difference between the two was so beautiful.
They seem to match each other very well, and their dancing is very eye-catching.
It's just that the picture was so beautiful that Wen Chi felt it was dazzling after watching it. There were several close-ups of Gu Huanhuan in the video, with expressions of enjoyment.
As soon as Wen Chi saw it, he knew it was the banquet last night, because the dress was so familiar, and the man dancing with Gu Huanhuan was already the one at the door of the hotel yesterday. Wen Chi recognized it because of several profiles.
Already.
The more Wen Chi looked at it, the colder his heart became, and his brows almost knitted together.
Immediately, he thought of another question, who sent him this video? What is the meaning of such an ulterior motive?
He took a look and found that the number sent to him in the video was unfamiliar. He was very sure that he had never been in contact with this number.
And he is also very sure that the person who sent him the video must know him, otherwise he would not have his mobile phone number. But what does she mean by sending the video?
Just reminding himself? Wen Chi himself was puzzled.
If she just wants to make herself jealous, congratulations to her, her goal has been achieved, and now she feels sour in her heart.
But this video doesn’t mean that Huanhuan cheated, right?
This is just a social etiquette, and they don't have any extraordinary movements, just dancing a ballroom dance.
Wen Chi held the phone, watched it again, and then deleted the video without hesitation.