Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 143 After she was disfigured, she was not so favored
Cen Shuo transferred the equity of the studio.

The first thing is to fire Wen Yuan.

The man sat casually, "Don't think that I don't know what you're doing."

Back then, he knew what Wen Yuan was thinking.

Wen Yuan burst into tears, crying to give her a chance.

"Okay, let's go out."

Wen Ling pulled Wen Yuan, "Let's go."

It can be seen that Mr. Cen probably wouldn't pay attention to such a trivial matter.

But this trivial matter has something to do with Miss Ruan.

That's Mr. Cen's favorite person.

"Mr. Cen, when do you plan to return to China?"

"almost."

Ruan Zhaozhao's operation must be put on the agenda immediately.

Before the day after tomorrow, they will definitely rush to the country.

Wen Ling nodded, originally he wanted to say sorry for Wen Yuan.

Now I can only wish Miss Ruan a speedy recovery.

He passed out that day, and when he woke up, he only knew that Miss Ruan crashed a car because of Mr. Cen.

"Mr. Cen, Miss Ruan"

The man suddenly stood up from the chair.

Wen Ling looked at his back.

When Cen Shuo came home, he met a little flower seller, she was blond and pretty.

"Sir, buy a bunch of flowers for your beloved?"

Buy a bouquet of flowers and give it to someone dear to you.

The little girl smiled and handed him the flowers.

"She's going to be ecstatic."

She was so clever, Cen Shuo couldn't help but smile.

"Okay," he took it, "then I'll buy a bouquet of flowers for my pretty sister to apologize."

When Cen Shuo returned to the hospital, Yu Yu stood at the door of the ward without saying a word.

The man clenched the rose in his hand.

The hospital gown on Ruan Zhaozhao was gone.

The man asked softly, "Can I take you out for dinner?"

Very intimate tone, as usual.

Presumably she didn't eat much.

The atmosphere cooled down.

Cen Shuo wanted to hold her hand.

"what happened?"

Ruan Zhaozhao lowered his eyes.

"Someone just told me—"

"Don't believe it." He was very stubborn, "Besides me, you don't-"

"Someone told me." She became more and more excited, "You lied to me. Ever since you came to New York, you have designed all this, haven't you?"

It's all by design.

Where was he being bullied?

It was obvious that she was too arrogant, so arrogant that she thought she could save a person.

"Listen to me—" His pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to grab her hand.

"Don't touch me!" Ruan Zhaozhao glared, with tears around his eyes.

She seemed to have not looked at him for a long time.

It is indeed different from the impression.

"You evolved all this just to get the studio?"

"Yes."

Her heart sank a little: "Why?"

Cen Shuo didn't shy away, "You know, I'm not born in the Cen family."

His tone softened a bit, "All of this is none of your business, after your operation is over, just—"

"Why is it none of my business?!" She was almost hysterical, "You don't let me know what you're doing now, have you ever thought about our future?"

"In the future?" He seemed to be chewing a few words carefully. "I didn't mean to hurt you, I just didn't expect—"

"Didn't think of anything?"

Unexpectedly, she could do anything for him.

Ruan Zhaozhao looked at him, feeling that there was something in his heart that could no longer warm up.

It turned out to be this feeling.

She didn't argue with Cen Shuoduo any more, and asked Yu to book a flight back that night.

She was alone covered with a thin blanket, and Yu was by her side.

"Sister, I'm afraid you are tired, you can sleep for a while."

"Ah."

The voice is soft.

Yu Yu never spoke again.

The two returned to the capital at night.

"Sister, what do you want to eat? I ate a lot of good food at the New York Hotel, can I cook it for you?" Zhao Zhao was so tabooed that he couldn't eat casually.

The woman brushed her hair casually.

"You cook it deliciously, if you cook it, I will eat it."

Less than nodded.

Her food is not as good as Mr. Cen's.

Now what are these two people doing?

Smaller than boiled dumplings.

"Sister, come and eat something."

The woman crawled out from under the quilt and took it.

Yu Yu's heart trembled.

Obviously, sister Zhaozhao cried.

Why didn't Mr. Cen give a call?

Zhao Zhao ate less.

"Get Hao Yang back in a while."

"Ah."

For others, Sister Zhaozhao is worried.

She has a hard time trusting people.

The gauze had been removed from the broken mark, and there was a red mark on it that was about to ooze blood.

Now that there is no gauze, Xiao Yu looks even more thrilling.

Sister Zhaozhao's nose has always been beautiful, and there is a beautiful seagull line underneath.

Now, it really has to be broken.

It is impossible to hide such a big matter from the company—

Nian Siming brought the doctor to her home at noon the next day.

The doctor looked at Zhao Zhao's face carefully, and said that the chance of the operation being successful was quite high.

Nian Siming sighed: "Why are you so careless—if, just in case—"

just in case.

"What if?" Ruan Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows.

Nian Siming: "Okay, let's not talk about it. The company will send a car to pick you up for surgery in six days." Don't let anything happen.

Otherwise, how could he confess with that person.

She is not in the mood to chat with this group of people right now.

Yu held her hand: "Sister, don't worry, the technology is so advanced now, it can definitely be cured."

"Ok, I know."

Ruan Zhaozhao never thought of giving up on himself.

Her hard work and sweat never thought of giving up easily.

Yu Yu: "Sister, I believe in you, you are the best person I have ever met."

"Okay, stop flattering, hurry up and cook, I'll read the script for a while."

"Oh good."

In fact, Zhaozhao picks his mouth, um, if Ruan Haoyang is here, it will be fine.

When Yu went out, he couldn't help but look to the side.

No one ever came.

Nian Siming returned to the company and hurriedly brought a doctor back to Cen Shuo.

Unfortunately, the high-level executives are in a meeting now, and Nian Siming waited for a while.

When he entered Cen Shuo's office, the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

I don't know what Mr. Cen thinks of Ruan Zhaozhao, but now she is not as beautiful as before.

Men are all the same.

The man sat on the chair and listened to the doctor's explanation without saying a word.

"Be sure, recover well."

Nian Siming's heart sank.

Since someone has already told the boss, he has nothing to explain.

Nian Siming reported the company's second half year summary to Cen Shuo in advance.

From now to the spring of the next year, the company's big project is probably "Cinnabar Mole". Currently, twenty-six advertisers have already discussed cooperation.

Nian Siming bit the bullet and asked: "Mr. Cen, several partners have talked about the cooperation between Ms. Ruan and Zhou Chongxiao, and Zhou Chongxiao's manager has already agreed. Take a look, this matter."

Generally speaking, Mr. Cen would discuss this kind of matter with Miss Ruan.

"How to do it, just do it."

Nian Siming was stunned.

"Well, okay, I see."

Nian Siming pushed open the office door.

After Ruan Zhaozhao was disfigured, he was not as favored as before.

(End of this chapter)