How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1280 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 468 I am afraid it is also the last farewell to this Liangcheng.

He obviously didn't look up the whole time, but when he spoke, he had absolute control: "Waiting for someone?"

Xia Huan froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"Who are you waiting for? Is your master?" It was still the gentle tone, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joy or anger.

Xia Huan was suffocated, a slight glint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head.

The news of her marriage was not told to Master, it was just because of her status. A few days before the wedding, the news of her marriage to Xishang had spread all over the world.

When I attended a press conference two days ago, I saw a painting lying quietly on the dressing table after returning to the lounge.

That is probably the only one that has not been signed after she finished it.

Xia Huan didn't even know what kind of temperament she was, and what kind of mood she used to outline the appearance of the groom Xishang stroke by stroke. He was handsome and handsome.

She is blessing her.

Knowing that he couldn't appear in front of her again, he still couldn't help but send her the most devout blessings on her most important day.

I can't tell what kind of mood I was in that moment, maybe it was happy, maybe it was sad, maybe it was distressed, but it all turned into sadness in the end.

In the silence, there was a knock on the door of the dressing room.

She stood up almost immediately, and when she saw the waiter holding a beautifully packaged red paper box, she raised her eyebrows in disappointment.

"Madam, someone sent this in. The guards have already scanned it, and there is no potential safety hazard. They say it came from Su Wangcheng. Would you like to take a look?"

Su Wangcheng.

Xishang stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at her inexplicably: "Have you contacted Gu Mian?"

Xia Huan didn't speak, and reached out to take the paper box.

The contact was made, but after that, when I contacted Gu Mian again, it was like disappearing into the ocean without any reply.

It was only after I came back that I heard about the tyrannical temperament of the owner of Su Wang City, I thought that something happened to her, and I was thinking of going to Su Wang City to find her again.

But now it seems that she should still be alive, and she should have received those messages from her, but for some reason, she didn't plan to return her.

The packing box is not big and not heavy, and after unpacking it is a string of bracelets.

It's not expensive, but the material is very rare. Xia Huan is no stranger to it. It was worn by Gu Mian when she was a child in her hometown. To her, it seems to be a part of her body.

This bracelet is the greatest blessing to her, and it may also be the last farewell to Liangcheng.

Xia Huan suddenly choked, and just stared at him silently.

Then a hand with slender bones appeared in front of her eyes. Before she could react, she exerted a little force on her fingertips, and one of the wooden bracelets shattered.

Xia Huan opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Xishang, you—"

He hadn't finished cursing angrily when he twisted his fingertips slightly, and a black and white bead appeared among the broken sawdust.

Dzi!

Xia Huan is not really fascinated by such things as jewelry, let alone the dzi beads that are sought after by many stars in the entertainment industry, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that one or two will be seen from other people's necks.

It is said that it is priceless.

It is said to symbolize eternal life.

With Gu Mian's temperament, it is even more impossible to care about Tianzhu.

After wearing it for so many years, at first glance, it looks like a string of beads bought from a street stall for ten or eight yuan. She probably doesn't even know that the beads inside are wrapped one by one, and they are all valuables worth hundreds of millions. dzi.

(End of this chapter)