Chapter 52

"Sister, you have a bad face and are you feeling uncomfortable?" Huangfu Yiduo looked at Xu Xingkong with concern and asked.

"Recognize the bed, I don't sleep well." Xu Xingkong forced a smile.

"Then go back early today to rest." Du Yizhe reminded.

The family where Du Yizhe and Bai Zhu stayed with had breakfast prepared, and he came to ask them to have dinner. Since Xu Xingkong and Huangfu Yiduo got up, Du Yizhe walked out and said, "Duoduo, call Professor Ni and the others, and I will call Teacher Bai Zhu."

"Is he not at home?" Huangfu Yiduo asked while wearing a bun.

"I got up early in the morning and went to the pond to draw sunrise." Du Yizhe said with a smile on her.

"I'll go." Xu Xingkong suddenly said.

Du Yizhe glanced at Huangfu Yiduo, and Huangfu Yiduo looked at Xu Xingkong and shouted: "Sister..."

Xu Xingkong smiled, reached out and pinched the meatball she had just tied up, and got up and went out.

The morning fog in the mountains was very thick. It rained yesterday, and the sky seemed to be carefully washed, which was particularly clean and clear.

The distant mountains within sight, the mist surrounds the green mountain top, making people feel like they are in an illusory fairyland.

Such a fairyland will soon be dispersed by the red sun on the top of the mountain. Only half of the red sun emerges, illuminating the mountains opposite.

The sun had not yet fully emerged, but the small village had woken up. The houses of each household, whether new or old, were emitting smoke from cooking, merged with the morning mist, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

Xu Xingkong walked along the path to the pond, and he met several villagers holding farm tools on the road. The path became more muddy because of yesterday's rain. When he was about to walk to the pond, Xu Xingkong looked up and saw the white bamboo standing by the pond painting.

Most of the clothes worn by Bai Zhu are light-colored, but they rarely get painted. They are always clean and refreshing.

Bai Zhu is now standing by the pond covered with shallow grass in early spring. He is wearing a trench coat made of milky white raincoat, and can see clearly the blue plaid shirt inside. He is wearing dark gray hiking pants and hiking shoes on his feet.

He often goes out to sketch and often wears it like this. The mountaineering outfit usually gives people a tough feeling, but on him, he seems to be infected by him, and he has a sense of coldness.

As soon as Xu Xingkong arrived by the pond, Bai Zhu noticed it. He looked back at Xu Xingkong, his face was refreshed and extremely energetic. The lightness between his eyebrows and eyes suddenly softened when he saw Xu Xingkong, and the corners of his lips curled up a little.

"Good morning." Bai Zhu said hello.

The mist from the morning was pressed on the skin, which was a little cooler. There was a layer of water vapor floating on the pond, which was cooler than other places. When I walked to Baizhu, I stood there. Xu Xingkong looked at the painting on the drawing board and smiled and said, "I didn't see you bringing the drawing board yesterday."

"Yes." Bai Zhu wiped the pigment at the tiger's mouth with his thumb, and Bai Zhu replied: "I'm with the villagers."

Baiyan Village has unusual beauty at every moment. When Baizhu comes, she will draw a few paintings if she has time. Later, because it is inconvenient to carry the drawing board back and forth, she put a set here.

He should have been out for a while. There was some morning dew on his windbreaker, which condensed into water droplets and rolled down to his sleeves as he moved. The paintings at his hand were almost the same. On the painting board, the sun rose up to the mountains and stroked the earth. The colors were brilliant, vigorous and energetic.

Nature is a beautiful color matching artist. Although the light and shadow change, it is the most beautiful every time.

After his eyelashes drooped, Xu Xingkong looked up at the sunrise that was about to jump out of the distant mountain. He took a deep breath of the air in the field. The cool air entered his throat. Xu Xingkong sighed: "The sunrise here is so beautiful. The sunrise in Huaicheng sometimes looks like it is covered with dust."

Huaicheng is an old industrial city and the air quality is not very good.

While doing the final finishing work of the painting in his hand, Bai Zhu looked at the woman's gentle and quiet side face, and her heart became much calmer.

"Where is from Xiacheng?"

As if he recalled the sunrise in Xiacheng, Xu Xingkong raised his lips and replied.

"The sunrise on the beach in Xiacheng is also beautiful, but I prefer the sunset in Xiacheng."

"Do you like watching the sunset?" Bai Zhu raised her eyes and asked.

Xu Xingkong's eyes paused, and she met Bai Zhu's gaze. The woman's moist eyes reflected some red sunlight.

It is both pleasant and shy.

"Well." Xu Xingkong agreed. The gentleness in her eyes was about to overflow like melted water. "Maybe I like the feeling of being with that person, so I feel that the surrounding scenery is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen."

With a pause, the smile between Bai Zhu's eyebrows and eyes gradually dissipated. He looked at Xu Xingkong, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

After being watched so directly, Xu Xingkong did not dodge. She came to Bai Zhu just to answer the question he asked her last time again.

Xu Xingkong grabbed a piece of green grass, and the long grass leaves were wrapped around his fingers. The breeze blew her hair on her face, and the woman smiled as gorgeous as summer flowers. She looked at her fingertips that gradually turned red and said to Bai Zhu.

"I have someone I like."

Before returning to Xiacheng, Xu Xingkong called Chen Wanwan first. Chen Wanwan was still working overtime in the company because of this IO incident.

As soon as he returned to Xiacheng, Xu Xingkong took a taxi to the IO Building.

As soon as he got out of the taxi, Xu Xingkong saw three black cars driving along the road in front of the IO Building to the revolving door of the building.

As soon as the door of the car opened, several people in suits and ties walked down. The man in the lead had a baby face, and his hippie smile when he saw him last time disappeared, becoming serious and serious.

With such a look, he actually had some shadow of Huai Jing.

Huai Yanghan held the document in his hand and looked back before entering the revolving door. Seeing Xu Xingkong, his eyes had not changed. After retracting his gaze, he walked into the revolving door.

Through the revolving door, Xu Xingkong watched the group get on the elevator together, and his eyebrows gradually closed.

Was Huai Yanghan and Huai Changchao this fraud case created? What did he do when he came to IO at this time?

Xu Xingkong was confused and pushed the door open and walked into the hall. The sunlight at noon hit the ground, but the whole hall was cold. On weekends when people were usually uninhabited, one or two people would occasionally walk by in a hurry. Such IOs have a kind of tranquility before the storm.

Xu Xingkong arrived at the translation office, and two or three experienced employees in the office were working overtime. As soon as Xu Xingkong entered the door, he went directly to Chen Wanwan's office.

She thought Chen Wanwan would be so busy that she was overwhelmed, but Chen Wanwan was only reading the documents, not at all, but there was a hint of anxiety between her eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Xu Xingkong come in, Chen Wanwan didn't even look at the documents. Xu Xingkong walked to the chair in front of her desk and sat down, asking, "What's the situation in the company now?"

Xu Xingkong called her and said she wanted to see her. She thought there was something big about it, but she didn't expect that she just cared about the company's situation.

Regarding the specific situation, Chen Wanwan, a deputy minister, doesn't know much, so he can only talk about the current situation with Xu Xingkong.

"The CG fraud is fake. Our cooperation with CG is still in progress. The TV station spreads rumors if it doesn't know where it received the news. But although it is a rumor, the impact is still great. If you want to avoid the situation from worsening, you must promptly defy the rumors."

"Have you started the operation?" Xu Xingkong asked.

"No!" Chen Wanwan also felt incredible about this, "There is no instructions above. However, Sister Jialin has already flew to Germany to appease TIE, and there is no movement in the country. The company is panic, but Mr. Huai doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all."

Crisis PR must race against time.

What did he want to do? Xu Xingkong frowned.

"If you want to refute rumors, you only need to find a publicity platform with a wider audience than the last TV station to publish the refute documents." Chen Wanwan looked at Xu Xingkong's worried look and thought she was worried that she had lost her job.

After saying this, Chen Wanwan sighed and said, "But it is also a bit difficult. The current trend of mainstream media is under control. If you want to reverse the current situation, the government can only come forward. However, Huai Changchao's original wife is a second-generation red, and Huai Yanghan even knows many people from related fields from his grandmother. It is difficult to be biased towards President Huai."

"This was done by Huai Yanghan to frame Huai Jing." Xu Xingkong said.

When she heard Xu Xingkong call Huaijing Daming directly, she felt a little subtle, but she didn't care.

Logically speaking, if this was really done by Huai Yanghan to frame Huai Jing, then Huai Jing is now the fish on the chopping board, and Huai Chang was allowed to slaughter the father and son.

But Huai Jing didn't move at all.

"President Huai has always been an idea-making person. He has not made any moves yet. It should be within the plan, right?" Chen Wanwan said this and told Xu Xingkong some of the rumors she had heard.

"I heard that Huai Yanghan's mother died because Huai Changchao cheated, so Huai Yanghan had a lot of complaints about his father. He was explicitly helping Huai Changchao, but in fact he was working with President Huai. Some days ago, someone saw President Huai and Huai Yanghan entered the Longhong Business Club together, saying that it was Huai Yanghan who helped General Huai know the daughter of the Minister of the Provincial Propaganda Department. With the Propaganda Department coming forward, it would be a matter of minutes to solve the crisis of IO. I think President Huai can sit so hard now, and this matter is absolutely reliable."

Xu Xingkong's expression was shocked.

Chen Wanwan said this, put the documents in her hand on, looked at the document shell and sighed: "Our President Huai is so outstanding. If we really marry the daughter of the Minister of the Propaganda Department, it would hurt a large number of women's hearts. However, a man like Mr. Huai must have a good marriage. For example, Mr. Huai's father married the He family's daughter, and Huai Changchao also married the second generation of red..."

Every word in Chen Wanwan's words was like an ice cone piercing her heart when she said it. She recalled the expression when Huai Yanghan entered the door over and over again, and her body gradually became tense.

"By the way, you are asking me for this?" Chen Wanwan asked at Xu Xingkong.

Looking up at Chen Wanwan, Xu Xing's heart was chaotic. Her jaw trembled slightly, thinking about what Chen Wanwan said just now, she said in a trembling voice: "I'm in love with Huaijing."

"Ah?" Chen Wanwan looked up at Xu Xingkong, feeling a little confused. She smiled and said, "I love you too, but I have a husband, and he will be someone else's husband in the future."

As if the last string was cut, Xu Xingkong looked at Chen Wanwan with red eyes. She didn't sleep all night last night, and her eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and was covered with a layer of water mist.

"Short after I joined the company, I became a bedmate with him. Until now... Wanwan, I really fell in love with him."

Listening to Xu Xingkong's trembling voice, Chen Wanwan's eyes gradually widened.

When Huai Yanghan arrived at Huai Jing's office, Huai Jing was looking at the documents. The people outside the group were rumbling over, but he was still calm. The afternoon sun shone through the window onto the ground, and the reflected light made the outline of his face a little deeper.

He reached out and teared open the tie on the neckline. Huai Yanghan looked tense and didn't even knock on the door, so he walked in.

When he walked to the desk, Huai Yanghan put the documents in front of Huai Jing, supported his hands on the desk and looked at him, and said calmly, "I'm here to talk to you about cooperation."

The man sitting at the desk opposite him didn't even raise his eyes, and stroked the pen tip on his hand, saying, "You don't have the right to talk to me now. If there is, you won't come to me on your own initiative."

Huai Jing pinched it to the pain, Huai Yanghan tightened his jaw. He licked his lower lip, looked up at the sun outside the window, and then lowered his head, his tone was still cold and hard.

"We're a pound. There is not complete evidence that you want to defeat my dad. IO is now in dire straits, so why don't you let it go like this?"

After pausing the tip of the pen in his hand, Huai Jing finally looked up at Huai Yanghan. But he still looked calm, as if he was not affected by his words, and his eyes were cold.

"IO was ruined from the beginning. The last time Lin Weiyu's incident was, and so was this fraud case."

Looking at the coldness in Huai Jing's eyes, Huai Yanghan's heart seemed to have passed through the cold water, and it was frozen.

He supported his hands on the desk, and his Adam's apple rolled. He lowered his head and looked at the table. When he looked up, there was a layer of begging on his eyes.

Huai Yanghan's eyes were red, his tone gradually lowered, and there was a hint of trembling in his voice.

"Would you please let my dad have a life? Grandma is so old, she is just my dad's son. You just need to marry Tang Qingqi now, solve the crisis of IO, and show it to the board of directors. These are the information about my dad's framed IO this time. The board of directors, and my grandma will support you to take over Huai. In the future, Huai will be yours. When the matter is over, I will go back to Australia and will never touch Huai again."

"Marry Tang Qingqi?" Huai Jing raised his eyes and looked at Huai Yanghan and asked.

Tang Qingqi was the second-generation official who Huai Yanghan knew at the beginning. He just wanted to test whether Huai Jing had a woman, but he didn't expect that now he really included her in the plan.

Huaijing thought from the beginning that Huaiyanghan would check Xu Xingkong, and Huaiyanghan did check it. However, he was too slow and later realized it was too late. Before he could touch who the woman was with Huaijing, the woman was hidden by him.

He knew that Huaijing loved that woman, otherwise he would not have been treated so nervously.

"Tang Qingqi only has a name." Huai Yanghan explained, "It's just that we get married in name. After marriage, it doesn't matter who you are with."

A snorted laughter from his nose, Huaijing lowered his head and continued to look at the document, and said lightly: "I don't agree."

His throat tightened, Huai Yanghan looked at Huai Jing and said, "You are so unwilling to let my dad go?"

"Yeah." Huai Jing responded, his hands kept moving, and added: "There is another point, I have given the name."

"What?" Huai Yanghan seemed to not understand.

With the blink of an eyebrow, Huai Jing raised her eyes to look at Huai Yanghan. The originally calm expression added a touch of gentleness after it seemed to remember something.
Chapter completed!