Chapter 52

"Sister, your face looks so bad, are you feeling unwell?" Huangfu Yiduo asked Xu Xingxing with concern.

"Recognize the bed, I didn't sleep well." Xu Xingxing smiled reluctantly.

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

The house where Du Yizhe and Bai Zhu stayed had breakfast ready, and he came to invite them to dinner. Now that Xu Xingxing and Huangfu Yiduo got up, Du Yizhe said as he walked out: "Duoduo, you go and call Professor Ni and the others, and I will call Mr. Bai Zhu."

"Isn't he at home?" Huangfu Yiduo asked while tying the ball on his head.

"I got up early in the morning and went to the pond to paint the sunrise." Du Yizhe straightened the ball and said with a smile.

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

Du Yizhe glanced at Huangfu Yiduo, while Huangfu Yiduo looked at Xu Xingxing and called out, "Sister..."

Xu Xingxing smiled, stretched out her hand and squeezed the ball she had just tied up, then got up and went out the door.

It was very foggy in the morning in the mountains. It rained yesterday, and the sky seemed to have been carefully washed, and it was exceptionally clean and sunny.

In the distant mountains within sight, mist surrounds the dark green peaks, making people feel like they are in an ethereal fairyland.

Such a fairyland is about to be scattered by the red sun on the top of the mountain. The red sun is only halfway through, illuminating the opposite mountain.

The sun has not yet fully risen, but the small village has already woken up. From the new or old houses of every household, the smoke from the cooking smoke, merged with the morning mist, and finally disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Xu Xingxing walked along the path to the pond, and on the way he met a few villagers with farm implements. The path became more muddy because of the rain yesterday. When he was about to reach the pond, Xu Xingxing looked up and saw the white bamboo standing by the pond and painting.

Most of the clothes Bai Zhu wears are light colors, but they rarely get paint on them, and they are always clean and fresh.

The current Bai Zhu is standing by the pond covered with shallow grass in the early spring. He is wearing a cream-white raincoat made of windbreaker, and he can clearly see the blue plaid shirt inside. He was wearing a pair of dark gray hiking pants and hiking shoes on his feet.

He often goes out to sketch, and often wears it like this. The mountaineering suit generally feels tough, but on him, it seems to be infected by him, and it has a high coldness and dust.

As soon as Xu Xingxing arrived at the pond, Bai Zhu noticed it. Looking back at Xu Xingxing, his face was refreshed and particularly energetic. The lightness between his brows softened when he saw Xu Xingxing, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"Morning." Bai Zhu greeted.

The morning mist sticks to the skin, a little cool. And there is a layer of water vapor floating on the pond, which is cooler than other places. Walking to Bai Zhu's side, Xu Xingxing glanced at the drawing on the drawing board and said with a smile, "I didn't see you bring the drawing board yesterday."

"Yeah." The thumb wiped the paint on the tiger's mouth, and Bai Zhu replied, "I am with the villagers."

Every moment in Baiyan Village has an unusual beauty. When Bai Zhu came over, he would paint a few pictures if he had time. Later, because it was inconvenient to carry the drawing board back and forth, put a set here.

He should have been out for a while, there was some morning dew on the windbreaker, condensed into water droplets, and rolled down to the sleeves along with his movements. The paintings he has at hand are also similar. The drawing board faces the sunrise mountain and touches the earth. The colors are gorgeous, vigorous and energetic.

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

He lowered his eyelashes and glanced at the painting, and Xu Xingxing raised his head to look at the rising sun that was about to jump out of the distant mountains. He took a deep breath of the air in the field, the cool air entered his throat, Xu Xingxing said with emotion: "The sunrise here is really beautiful. , the sunrise in Huai City sometimes looks like it is separated by dusty glass."

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

With the final finishing touches on this painting in hand, Bai Zhu looked at the woman's gentle and demure profile, and his heart became a lot calmer.

"What about Xiacheng?"

Seemingly recalling the sunrise in Xiacheng, Xu Xingxing raised the corners of his lips and replied.

"The sunrise at the seaside in Xiacheng is also very beautiful, but I prefer the sunset in Xiacheng."

"Do you like watching the sunset?" Bai Zhu looked up at her and asked.

Xu Xingxing's eyes narrowed for a while, and she met Bai Zhu's gaze, the woman's moist eyes reflecting the light of the red sun.

Both joyful and embarrassing.

"Well." Xu Xingxing agreed, the tenderness in her eyes was about to overflow like melted water, "Maybe she likes the feeling of being with that person, so she feels that the surrounding scenery is the most beautiful I have ever seen."

After a pause, the smile between Bai Zhu's eyebrows gradually dissipated. He looked at Xu Xingxing, his bright black eyes also seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Being looked at so directly, Xu Xingkong didn't dodge. She came to Bai Zhu just to answer the question he asked her last time.

Xu Xingxing grabbed a section of the grass, the long blades of grass wrapped around her fingers, the breeze blew her hair on her face, and the woman smiled like a summer flower. She looked at the fingertips that were gradually turning red and said to Bai Zhu.

"I have a favorite person."

Before returning to Xiacheng, Xu Xingxing called Chen Wanwan first. Chen Wanwan is still working overtime in the company because of the IO's involvement in the fraud case.

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

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

As soon as the car door opened, several people in suits and leather shoes walked out. The man in the lead had a baby face. The hippie smiling face when saw him last time was completely gone, and he became serious and serious.

With such a look, he actually has some shadows of Huaijing.

Holding the document in his hand, Huaiyanghan glanced behind him before entering the revolving door. Seeing Xu Xingxing, his eyes did not change. After withdrawing his gaze, he walked into the revolving door.

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

Was this fraud case made by Huaiyanghan and Huaichangchao? At this time, what does he do in IO?

Xu Xingxing was in a mess, pushed the door and walked into the hall. The noon sun shines directly on the ground, but the entire hall is icy cold. On weekends when no one is usually there, occasionally one or two people will walk by in a hurry. Such IO, there is a kind of tranquility before the storm.

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

She thought that Chen Wanwan would be very busy, but Chen Wanwan was only looking at the documents, not busy at all, but there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes.

Seeing Xu Xingxing coming in, Chen Wanwan didn't even read the document. Xu Xingxing walked to the chair in front of her desk and sat down, and asked, "What's the situation in the company now?"

Xu Xingxing called her and said she wanted to see her. She thought there was something important, but she didn't expect that she was only concerned about the company's situation.

Chen Wanwan, a deputy minister, didn't know much about the specific situation, so she could only tell Xu Xingxing about the current situation.

"The CG scam is fake. Our cooperation with CG is still in progress. The TV station spreads rumors without knowing where they received the news. But even if it is a rumor, the impact is still great. If you want to prevent the situation from getting worse, We must hurry up to refute the rumors.”

"Has the operation started?" Xu Xingxing asked.

"No!" Chen Wanwan also found this inconceivable, "There are no instructions at all. But Sister Jialin has already flown to Germany to appease TIE, and there is no movement in the country. People in the company are panicking, but Mr. Huai seems to be in no hurry at all. ."

Crisis PR must race against time.

What does he want to do? Xu Xingxing frowned.

"If you want to refute the rumor, you just need to find a publicity platform with a wider audience than the last TV station to publish the rumor refutation document." Chen Wanwan looked at Xu Xingxing's worried appearance, thinking that she was worried that she would lose her job.

After saying this, Chen Wanwan also sighed and said, "But it's a bit difficult. Now the mainstream media is all under control. To reverse the current situation, the government can only come forward. But the original wife of Huaichang Dynasty His wife is the second generation of red, and Huaiyanghan knows a lot of related people from his grandmother's side.

"This is what Huaiyanghan did to frame Huaijing." Xu Xingxing said.

Hearing Xu Xingxing calling Huaijing's name directly, she felt a little subtle in her heart, but she didn't care.

It stands to reason that if this is really what Huaiyanghan did to frame Huaijing, then Huaijing is now the fish on the knife, and he will be slaughtered by the father and son of Huaichang.

But Huai Jing didn't move at all.

"Mr. Huai has always been a person with ideas. He hasn't done anything yet. It should be in the plan, right?"

"I heard that Huaiyanghan's mother died because of Huaichangchao's derailment, so Huaiyanghan was very critical of his father. He clearly was helping Huaichangchao, but he was actually cooperating with President Huai. A few days ago Some people saw that President Huai and Huaiyanghan entered the Longhong Business Club together, saying that it was Huaiyanghan who brought President Huai to know the daughter of the Minister of the Provincial Propaganda Department. With the Propaganda Department coming forward, the IO crisis will be solved in minutes. I think that Mr. Huai can sit still like this now, which is 80% reliable."

Xu Xingxing looked shocked.

When Chen Wanwan said this, she buckled the document in her hand, looked at the document shell and pursed her lips and sighed: "We are so excellent, if we really marry the daughter of the head of the propaganda department, it will hurt a lot of women's hearts. Slightly. But for a man like President Huai, he must be married to the right person. For example, President Huai's father married the daughter of the He family, and Huai Changchao also married the second generation of red..."

Every word in Chen Wanwan's words was like an ice pick stuck in her heart when she said it. Over and over again, she recalled the look on Huai Yanghan's face when she entered the door, and her body gradually tightened.

"By the way, you are looking for me for this?" Chen Wanwan looked at Xu Xingxing and asked.

Looking up at Chen Wanwan, Xu Xingxing was confused. Her jaw trembled slightly, thinking about what Chen Wanwan said just now, and said with a trembling voice, "I'm in love with Huaijing."

"Ah?" Chen Wanwan looked up at Xu Xingxing, feeling a little inexplicable, she smiled and said, "I love it 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 Xingxing looked at Chen Wanwan with red eyes. She hadn't slept all night last night, her eyes were full of red blood, and she was covered in a layer of water mist.

"Not long after I joined the company, I became a bed partner with him until now... Wanwan, I really fell in love with him."

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

When Huaiyanghan went to Huaijing's office, Huaijing was looking at the documents. People outside the group turned their backs, but he remained calm. The afternoon sun shines on the ground through the window, and the reflected light darkens the contours of his face.

Reaching out and tearing off the tie at the neckline, Huaiyanghan looked tense, and walked in without knocking on the door.

When he walked to the desk, Huai Yanghan put the document in front of Huai Jing, put his hands on the desk to look at him, and said calmly, "I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

The man sitting at the desk opposite, without raising his eyes, stroked the tip of his pen and said, "You don't have the right to talk to me now. If you had, you wouldn't come to me on your own initiative."

Being pinched to the sore spot by Huai Jing, Huai Yanghan's jaw tightened, he licked his lower lip, looked up at the sun outside the window, and then lowered his head, his tone was still cold.

"We're half a catty. You don't have all the evidence you have to bring down my dad. IO is in dire straits now, so you just let it go on like this?"

The tip of the pen in his hand paused, and Huai Jing finally looked up at Huai Yanghan. But he still looked calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by his words, his eyes were cold.

"IO was spoiled by you from the very beginning. What happened to Lin Weiyu last time was the same with this fraud case."

Looking at the coldness in Huaijing's eyes, Huaiyanghan's heart seemed to be frozen through cold water.

He rested his hands on the desk, his Adam's apple rolling. He lowered his head and glanced at the table, and when he looked up again, a layer of begging had floated on his eyeballs.

Huaiyanghan's eyes were flushed, his tone gradually lowered, and there was a hint of trembling in his voice.

"Would you let my dad die? Grandma is so old, she is now a son like my dad. You just need to marry Tang Qingqi, solve the crisis of IO this time, and show it to the board of directors. These are all The information about my dad's framing of IO this time, the board of directors and my grandma will support you to take over the White family. From now on, the White family will be yours. When the matter is over, I will go back to Australia and will never touch the White family again. Son."

"Married Tang Qingqi?" Huai Jing raised her eyes and asked Huai Yanghan.

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

From the beginning, Huai Jing thought that Huai Yanghan would check Xu Xingxing, and Huai Yanghan did check it. It's just that he moved too slowly, and later realized it was too late. Before he could figure out who the woman with Huaijing was, he hid that woman.

He knew that Huaijing loved that woman, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous.

"Tang Qingqi only needs a name." Huaiyanghan explained, "It's just a nominal marriage. After marriage, it doesn't matter who you are with."

With a snort between his nose, Huai Jing lowered his head and continued to look at the document, and said lightly, "I don't agree."

As his throat tightened, Huai Yanghan looked at Huai Jing and said, "You're so reluctant to let my dad go?"

"Yeah." Huai Jing responded, and the movement of his hand did not stop, and added: "There is one more point, I have already given the name."

"What?" Huaiyanghan didn't seem to understand.

Blinking his eyelashes, Huai Jing raised his eyes to look at Huai Yanghan.The originally calm look, after seeming to remember something, added a touch of tenderness.

"My wife's name, I have given it."