"When did you and her get married?" He himself didn't realize that there was a trace of unknown jealousy in his anger, "You didn't get the certificate."
"But she was married into our house in her wedding dress. It was considered a ceremony. Everyone knew that she was here to celebrate my happiness."
He Chengze resisted his pressure and his voice became softer and softer.
"You are nameless and insubstantial."
He still remembered that day she ran to his room in her wedding dress.
She went for him from the beginning. Everything she did was out of deception. She was for survival and revenge, but not for him.
But it happened that idiot He Chengze still remembered her.
"Then I will chase her from now on and continue to go to her house for dinner tomorrow."
He Chengze made up his mind!
He didn't notice that He Xizhou's face turned gloomier.
"gentlemen?"
"Not hungry."
He Xizhou walked upstairs with long legs, feeling cold all over.
"What's wrong with my uncle? Why do I feel that he is not in a good mood?"
"Maybe I'm too tired from work."
Uncle Fu looked at He Xizhou's back and said, as long as the gentleman is willing to look back, he will not be like this. Fortunately, the old gentleman left him a glimmer of hope. Some things can be saved, including people.
"Don't look at me! I don't know how to do business."
He Chengze quickly dodged away.
He thought his uncle was going to hold him accountable for taking the car keys. Since he didn't say anything, he would go find Shen Wanxing tomorrow and maybe take her to work.
Enter the hall again.
He Xizhou walked to the master bedroom.
He saw the glass knife placed on the coffee table, which he had asked Lin Yuan to buy by accident.
He didn't sleep well.
After she left, he couldn't sleep at night.
Her influence is too great.
Shen Wanxing's original prediction came true.
He Xizhou couldn't live without her body, pushing her away but wanting her at the same time. Her body temperature was his best medicine, soothing his manic mood late at night.
Habit.
Picking up the glass knife with his slender fingers, he walked towards the barn door expressionlessly.
Opening the barn door, what he saw was the sealed bathroom door. He Xizhou picked up the glass knife and cut a new door along the original traces. No one thought that He Xizhou would do such a thing.
, it should be that he succumbed to his inner desires.
The world behind the glass door is his human fireworks.
He Xizhou's hand was cut open by the sharp glass, and the door was opened again. He didn't care at all about the red blood on his palm.
He walked in from the bathroom,
The room is still in its original condition.
He slowly walked to the bed, his fingers touched the soft quilt, and the pillow still smelled of her usual perfume.
He sniffed the smell in the air as if he was addicted to it.
He Xizhou's frantic nerves were finally calmed down. With such a breath and touch, the tiredness suddenly swept over him.
After driving that woman away completely.
He slept in the same bed she had slept on.
He lay on the pillow she had laid on.
He inhaled deeply, her breath filling the tip of his nose.
It seemed that she was only leaving for a short time.
For He Xizhou...
Love is a matter of sacrificing one's life, but he was not ready to die yet.
The hidden camera above the door is still recording, and everything in the picture will eventually be transmitted back to the terminal.
…
A few days later.
Invitations have been sent out for Shen's early spring press conference.
A celebrity in Ning City, a well-known designer in the design world, and a star and wealthy businessman.
Shen is going to launch a big one and open the pre-sale channel. Shen Wanxing is really courageous and she is not afraid of deviations in the future.
just in case……
Shen Wanxing refused this contingency.
She worked day and night to go through the process and finalize all the details of the script. She could hardly go back to her apartment while running the show.
He Chengze did not wait for her, only an invitation letter sent to He's family.
"Mr. Shen, the models have been arranged!"
"Mr. Shen, the lights are ready!"
"Mr. Shen, everything has been checked!"
Shen Wanxing held the list in her hand and passed it one by one. She was wearing a simple long skirt and stood under the bright lights, and her fair skin seemed to glow.
That bright light went straight into her eyes, making her look unignorable and the center of attention.
No matter who came in, their eyes would fall on her unconsciously.
"Arrange for all distinguished guests to be seated."
She doesn't need small talk, just a catwalk.
"Okay, there's still an hour before we leave. I'll make arrangements." Jiang Qing was her most capable assistant, and she reconfirmed her seat.
"The large pre-sale screen is placed on the other side."
Shen Wanxing's last stand.
While on the catwalk, there are beating numbers, which are the number of online pre-sales.
The thing to play is the heartbeat.
For this day, she spent a lot of publicity in the early stage.
Therefore, it is necessary to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
If anything goes wrong, those investments will become bubbles and evaporate.
"Mr. Shen, is this too risky?"
"The design positioning this time is mid-range luxury, and the data is the best proof. I need to give them a signal. I can do it without the He family as a backer." Shen Wanxing knows that there are many people outside who are watching the joke. Many companies are even ready to encircle and suppress the Shen family.
Because Wen's has been relegated to second place, Shen's has become the largest clothing company in Ning City.
There are too many jealous people.
Shen Wanxing must suppress them!
She needs to prove her ability, so she is naturally under great pressure.
"I believe you."
Shen Wanxing smiled, his eyes turning into crescent moons.
"Young Master Wen is here."
"Mr. He is here too!"
"Those are Young Master Han and Young Master Luo, and Miss Lu..."
These people standing at the top of the pyramid all appeared, and there was a small amount of noise and excitement at the scene.
Most of those wealthy female celebrities have no chance to come into contact with these talented people, but they never thought that one day they would be able to sit here and watch a show. How did Shen get such a big reputation?
Sixteen cameras, recording in all directions.
Shen Wanxing retreated behind the scenes, the lights dimmed, and only the spotlight in the center still shone brightly.
"Evening Star, here!"
Wen Ran waved to her, and there was still an empty seat next to him.
Shen Wanxing smiled and sat next to him.
After a while, she noticed a coldness around her body, and a man sat on the other side of her.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw that profile face with perfect and firm lines.
He Xizhou.
Sitting on his other side were Lu Chun and Lu Yunqi.
The smile on Shen Wanxing's face dropped.
"Let's see how you make a fool of yourself."
Lu Yunqi's malice looked even colder in the darkness.
Most of them came to cheer, and many came to see Shen Wanxing make a fool of himself.
If sales are dismal, Shen Wanxing will slap himself in the face.