The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 391
Depressed, Zeng Li ignored it. At this time, it was early morning in the United States, until Sister Hua's voice sounded, and she yawned and asked her, "Carry, are you in any trouble? Call me so late. ?”

Zeng Li suddenly realized, he hesitated and said "No," but spoke again when Sister Hua wanted to hang up the phone and continue to rest.

"Sister Hua, did you send Linda here?"

Without any hesitation, Sister Hua admitted frankly, "Yes, carry, do you have any questions?"

Zeng Li was taken aback by Sister Hua's direct question. After realizing it, he pulled his lips and denied, "No, Sister Hua, I don't want to disturb you anymore, just go on resting."

"Well, cooperate well with Linda's work." After ordering, Sister Hua hung up the phone.

Zeng Li...

The phone was stuck to the side of the ear, and there was no movement for a long time.

Just now Sister Hua said...to let her cooperate with Linda's work. Could it be...that she is going to be reduced to a "substitute" like Xiaoman?
Thinking about it this way, Zeng Li suddenly felt a chill running down his back, the kind of chill coming from the bottom of his heart.

I used to think that Sister Hua cared about them from the bottom of my heart, but in Sister Hua's eyes, they were all the same, but... a tool to make money.

The more he thought about it, the more chilled he became. As he was distracted, the cell phone next to his ear rang again. It was very sudden, and Zeng Li was so shocked that he thought it was Sister Hua calling again, so he hurriedly answered the phone.

It was Haimil's voice that reached the eardrum.

"Hello, sister Li!"

It was a very pleasant voice. Many times, Zeng Li was envious. She had a hard life, but she was happy every day.

"I haven't seen you for over a month, do you miss me?"

"Of course I want to." Zeng Li came back to his senses, perhaps influenced by Hai Mier's enthusiasm, the corners of his lips raised when he spoke.

"Mier, what are you doing now? Filming or singing?"

"Sister Li, didn't Uncle Mo tell you?" Haimiler asked in puzzlement. In advance of Mo Zhiqian, Zeng Li actually felt guilty, so he stuttered even when he spoke.

"What, what?"

"I'm going on a national tour next week, and the first stop will be the gymnasium in Rongcheng!"

"Oh, really, congratulations." Zeng Li's answer was obviously perfunctory, because he suddenly remembered that he had never seen Mo Zhiqian since that time.

She clearly said she was determined, but when Mo Zhiqian didn't show up again, she felt a little lost.

"Sister Li, I didn't call you to hear your congratulations."

"What is that?" Zeng Li's brain reflex arc has been very long today, "The first tour in my life, such an exciting scene, of course I have to invite my best friend to join in! So, I left you a VIP seat, you must come to my concert when the time comes!"

"Okay, definitely."

Asked about the specific time of Haimiler's Rongcheng concert, chatted for a few more words, and then hung up the phone. After hanging up, Zeng Li realized that she forgot to ask Haimiler whether Mo Zhiqian had returned to T City.

She wanted to replay it, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. Since she decided not to meet again, Mo Zhiqian's going or staying has nothing to do with her.

Putting the phone away, Zeng Li tapped the keyboard on the computer.

After a while, a printed resignation letter came out of the photocopying machine. Holding the resignation letter, he opened the office door, and Zeng Li walked directly to the president's office.

There are still three days before Haimiler's concert, so she will leave after watching the concert.

(End of this chapter)