"According to the news, the most romantic wedding in France was held in Provence this Saturday. The bride is the supermodel Anselwe in the modeling industry, and the groom is said to be the current CEO of Lenghuang Group. Two nights ago, a reporter was lucky enough to photograph Lenghuang.
Photos of CEO Huang and An Sewei on a high-profile date and romantic kiss. A photo of a kiss appeared on the big screen in the central square. Accompanied by the host's voice, it attracted much attention. Standing on the square
Many people gathered, all staring at the photo on the big screen in amazement. That face was deeply engraved in Fu Siyang's bones. In this life, even if we forget each other, we will never forget it.
He was happily discharged from the hospital. He originally planned to go find Su Leng, but now he found out the news. What does it mean? His delicate face was covered with a layer of haze and regret. Standing behind the crowd, he clenched his fists and turned his back.
Leave step by step, away from the noisy crowd and the dazzling photos.
Did Su Leng feel the same as he did when he announced his wedding in a high-profile way? It hurt his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, so much that he suffocated, and his whole body convulsed with pain?
The right hand that had just disconnected the thread punched the wall next to him again. His obscure eyes were filled with pain. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Charlie's number. "Charlie, I want Su Leng every day."
The more detailed your itinerary, the better. Please check it with me right away. I’m urgent.”
Half an hour later, Charlie sent a folder to Fu Siyang's mobile phone, with a line underneath: Boss, provided by Xing Yun. If you want to thank someone, go to Xing Yun. Also, Johnny hates you very much. Everything.
Avoid Johnny.
Fu Siyang opened the document, read through the contents, then pressed the delete key, threw the phone into his pocket, and turned around to leave.
*ysl hotel.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that occupied one-third of the room, Su Leng looked down at the Paris tribal map below her feet and sat irritably on a chair on the balcony. Two buttons of her shirt were buttoned casually, revealing a large area of naked chest, with distinct lines showing helplessness.
Neglected sex appeal, his slender right leg folded over his left leg, hands clasped together, and his deep fox eyes seemed to be thinking about something. In the past few days, Fu Siyao seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news. What was he busy with?
?
Xing Yun came forward with the coffee, put it on the small round table next to him, and then sat down opposite him, "Master, I was thinking about your scandal, would you like to come forward to clarify it? An Sewei is getting more and more pushy, so right?
Public announcements from the outside world have a great impact on you." He hated this kind of woman who was technically clumsy but self-righteous.
Su Leng frowned slightly, then slowly said, "If you don't make it, the higher you climb, the harder you will fall. What will happen if you are famous all the time and suddenly lose your reputation?"
Xing Yunhou was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, Damn, Master, you are too cruel.
But this kind of style is what Su Leng does. Su Leng can definitely be ruthless, more ruthless than you think. Only you can't imagine that he can't do it. Su Leng tilted his head slightly and said, "Xing Yun, you and Johnny will be different during this time."
Jobs change too frequently, what do you want to do?"
Xing Yun smiled, "What I can do is just to be lazy. Johnny likes Xing Lan to accompany him, and I am happy to be leisurely." This seemed reasonable, but Su Leng still felt that there was a good boy there, so he smiled, "Yes.
?"
Xing Yun stood up and found two excuses to go out. The media had been clinging to Su Leng these days, so Su Leng had no choice but to come and stay in the hotel. He stayed there for several days in a row, and Xing Yun would occasionally come to see him.
Find him and show him the contract. Recently, the news about CEO Leng Huang's upcoming wedding has spread throughout France. It's difficult to know about it, but Anse Wei has obviously made the matter a big deal.
As soon as Xing Yun left, Xi Yejue's call came with a teasing tone, "Leng, are you crazy, are you going to get married?"
"Do I look like someone who wants to get married?" Su Leng raised an eyebrow and asked. Xi Yejue's tone was stagnant, and then he laughed heartily, "Which woman is so naive and wants to use such unfounded methods to keep you? Stay.
Is that okay?"
"Maybe you want to gamble on your own achievements. It doesn't matter. I'll just accompany you."
"You were not such a boring person before."
"That's because all the energy is focused on Fu Siyang. Now that I don't have that time, I naturally have more time."
Xi Ye was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "Leng, Fu Siyang was hospitalized for a week, did you know?"
The hand holding the phone froze, Su Leng's smile froze on his face, and a trace of panic flashed through his eyes. It turns out that Johnny's dodge and Xing Yun's hesitation in speaking in the past few days were because of Fu Siyao's matter? They
, why did you hide it from him? And Fu Siyang didn't disappear at all, but was hospitalized?
"Leng, are you listening?" Su Leng asked without any response.
Su Leng twitched the corners of his lips, "I'm listening, what's wrong with him?"
"Crazy. Self-mutilation." Xi Yejue said casually, but the listeners were nervous. Xi Yejue said, "Leng, is there no chance? Never again?"
"The most direct way to end our relationship is that one of us has to find a home for it to be settled. If so, then it's okay for me, Su Leng, to gamble once. I don't dare to give myself and Fu Siyang any chance anymore, because, I
give up."
"Leng, why are you doing this?"
"necessary."
I don't know how long they chatted. Su Leng's hand holding the phone became sore. He hung up the phone with dissatisfaction and sadness in his eyes. Everything about Fu Siyang affected his nerves, causing his mind to be confused and unable to think.
Is Fu Siyang his fault or is he Fu Siyang's calamity?
When the door was opened, Su Leng didn't look back. He knew without even thinking that it was Xing Yun who was back. Until the footsteps approached, he was hugged tightly, and his body stiffened suddenly. The little bastard's thin lips were pressed against his ear, "
Cold``````"
The misty thoughts came back immediately. Su Leng narrowed his eyes, pushed Fu Siyang away skillfully, and stood face to face with him. Su Leng's expression was indifferent and distant, with a bit of helplessness, "Fu Siyang, what else do you want to say?"
Fu Siyang's beautiful peach blossom eyes are still charming, but they are less sparkling than before and more desolate. The temperature is too low, which makes people feel chilly. He looks at Su Leng with aggrieved eyes and wants to express a thousand words.
There were many words to say, but Su Leng's disgusted expression clearly meant she didn't want to see him. Her heart ached, and she forced herself to smile, "Leng, do you want to get married?"
Fu Siyang, why do you have to be so humble? You have always been aloof, overlooking all living beings, instead of just letting people eat like this.
Su Leng didn't answer him and remained silent. It seemed like six years had passed. What changed Su Leng was that he became more silent and silent.
"Leng, please speak." Fu Siyang stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Su Leng and feel the reality that he was standing in front of him, but Su Leng took a step back, avoided his touch, and looked at him coldly.
Slowly highlight a word.
"roll."
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