How can the president be fierce

Chapter 985 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 173 All the brilliance turned to darkness in an instant.

Day after day, nothing happened.

Every day seems to be very fulfilling, but also seems to be very vague. Xia Huan began to suffer from severe insomnia, unable to fall asleep all night, and her work seemed to be crushed by heavy mountains, forcing her to start taking sleeping pills.

When I saw Xishang again, I finally woke up from a bizarre dream.

Only then did I hear the sharp chirping of cicadas from the willow trees in the distance.

It turned out that it was another midsummer.

Her memory is not very good recently, she has filmed three dramas together, and she can't even remember which crew she came back from just now.

The delicate makeup on her face has not been removed, and she successfully concealed the unbearable paleness. She entered the password slowly: "It's not easy, Mr. Xi is willing to waste time waiting outside the door."

In the past, no matter whether she was at home or not, he would always break in directly and calmly.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but the man has lost a lot of weight, but his brows and eyes are still handsome enough to make the little girls scream, just staring at her side face so intently.

Xia Huan pushed the door open and went in, leaning against the wall, lowering her head to change her shoes.

He followed behind her, also supporting the wall with one hand, changing shoes.

The fingers were so close that she could even feel his thumb brushing against her little finger, a familiar yet unfamiliar temperature.

Subconsciously, she withdrew her hand and went straight in: "Tea or coffee?"

"coffee."

Xia Huan went into the kitchen to get coffee beans, and was in a daze while grinding them until the figure of a man appeared out of the corner of his vision.

"I've already made arrangements for the Xia Group. Even if you don't have time to manage it, it will operate normally. The shares will be transferred to your name in two days." He said.

Xia Huan nodded: "Understood, thank you."

The man stopped talking.

She paused for a moment before looking up at him: "Do you want it? I'm just coming back to get a few changes of clothes. I don't have much time."

If you remember correctly, according to the terms of the contract, he should be able to do it three more times.

Originally thought that if the momentum continues, it will definitely exceed the 10 times stipulated in the contract, but who would have expected that there would be room in the end.

Qing Xiaomo said, from Liang Musheng, he will leave for New York tomorrow.

I thought that he would not even plan to meet her for the last time.

Xishang's gaze became extremely deep in an instant, as if the Milky Way had lost its sun, and all its brilliance was turned into darkness in an instant.

I don't know how long it took before I heard his slightly hoarse voice, which was very light and calm: "No need."

no need.

No need for his, does it mean that he has had enough sleep? Xia Huan was unable to delve into it, so he just handed him the brewed coffee: "Drink slowly, I'm going to find some clothes."

Xishang stayed in the apartment until she packed up her things, and then went downstairs with her.

Downstairs, next to the elongated private car, Zhao Lingfei was dressed in a small professional black suit, and her figure was uneven. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her.

That's the smile of a winner.

Xia Huan twitched the corners of her lips, handed the clothes to the assistant, said goodbye to Xishang, and went straight to the car.

Xishang didn't say goodbye, didn't get in the car, just stood there, watching her nanny car drive out of sight.

"Mr. Xi." Zhao Lingfei stepped forward and reminded softly: "It's getting late, we still have a lot of things to deal with."

(End of this chapter)