CEO,Cute Wife Comes

"Well, it's not necessary. Your concert is important." Make complaints about

's love and his extremely urgent face and the crazy Tucao. He knows that today's secret is running away from everyone, and the concert is really a great event.

"Thank you, thank you, Miss ye, you are really a good man," Li Dali's eyes changed, looking at ye Huanyan's eyes suddenly softened a lot.

"What about your shoes?"

Su Nianhua worries about ye Huanyan's shoes.

Li Dali took a deep breath. "There are so many group dances in your concert. I'll help you borrow a pair."

Su Nianhua looks at ye Huanyan and seems to be asking for her advice.

Time is really running out. If he doesn't go to the scene, the organizer will be really mad.

"Let's go with Miss Ye. Now all the fans are following. We can't guarantee that we can't get off anywhere without being surrounded by fans. Why don't we come to the concert together and I'll leave you a seat in the infield."

Li Dali looks at ye Huanyan with pleading face.

If Miss Ye doesn't go, I don't know what will happen to the concert tonight.

"I..." Ye Huanyan was a little tangled in his heart. He looked down at his bare left foot and said with a bitter smile, "I have no problem."

It is obvious that riding a tiger is difficult to get rid of.

The concert was full of people. A video of reporters chasing Su Nianhua near the revolving restaurant has spread rapidly on the Internet, setting off a round of discussion on the women around Su Nianhua.

In the Shanghai international hotel suite, Ling Han just came out of the bath and turned on the TV. He saw a gossip news broadcast. His sight was slightly attracted. At this time, his mobile phone rang.

"Hello?" Thick sound in the room sounded, white towel on the shoulder, knuckled fingers touch the remote control, the TV sound down.

"General manager Ling, we have information about the last investigation."

The voice of trees sounded on the phone, some dignified.

"What do you say?"

"Mrs. Ling's death in the car accident has been determined to be not an accident, but man-made."

“……”

"The driver was a distant cousin of the Ye family. It took a long time to find out. When his daughter was ill and the operation cost was too high, he went to ask Jiang Meilan for help. However, there was no one in the Ye family. At first, Jiang Meilan didn't help him, but later someone saw Jiang Meilan go to the accident manager's home."

"Who saw it?" Ling Han's face turned pale with dim yellow light,

"yesterday, I contacted the driver's ex-wife and showed her a picture of Jiang Meilan. She said she had seen it once at home."

“……”

"It is also found in the bank records that Jiang Meilan gave the driver a large sum of money and sent his daughter to the hospital for treatment. The day of operation is the day of your mother's accident."

“……”

"Later, the operation failed, and the driver of the accident went to Jiang Meilan, but Jiang Meilan moved home with his daughter. He had no contact information. Later, he became drunk and his wife ran away with others. Now he is living a very poor life. When he mentions his daughter, he will lose his heart."

“……”

"Mr. Ling, do you need any other evidence?"

“……”

"Mr. Ling?"

At the end of the phone, arbor stares at the screen of his mobile phone. He doesn't know when the phone has been hung up. He frowns, thinking of what will happen, but his eyes are full of guilt.

In the hotel suite, the screen flashes on the TV, and the gossip program host broadcasts the daily news. The picture turns to the downstairs of the revolving restaurant on the edge of the Shanghai river. The man is chasing a woman with a white dress on her head. At the end of the picture, a princess is held in her arms.

"Su Nianhua, a famous singer, is holding a concert in Shanghai today. However, fans gathered in Shanghai found that Su Nianhua actually dated a woman before the concert. It was very ambiguous to watch the two people communicate. I wonder whether the fans' and passers-by's eyes are true, and whether they still have to be denied by the party concerned..."

The female host's voice is a little sharp. Although the volume is adjusted to the lowest level, it is still too harsh in the quiet room at the moment, as if every word is pricked out by a needle.

A pair of eyes, filled with cold, are staring at the contents of the picture.

The next second,

, the black mobile phone hit the TV screen, the mobile phone suddenly split, mixed with the light on the TV screen, it flickered wildly in the dark night, as if dying struggle, and finally died with the TV, lost the light, completely in the dark with the dark.

The culprit is holding the corner of the table. The shaking force makes the whole table shake slightly, leaving only heavy breathing sound in the air.

The concert site cheers thunderous, pink fluorescent sticks into a sea of flowers.

Ye Huanyan sat under the stage, waving the fluorescent sticks with the fans in the surrounding VIP area, and finally ushered in the music of blasting in the endless calls. The figures on the lifting platform led to the carnival of thousands of fans.Although Su Nianhua's song ye Huanyan has never heard of in the capital, her fans' appeal is infinite. She blooms the most sincere smile and sends encouragement to the figure on the stage.

Three hours of singing and dancing, the perfect interpretation of each song makes fans crazy.

During an audience interaction, the floodlights in the audience area flickered, and all the fans stood up from their seats and waved their hands desperately, hoping that the spotlight and camera could aim at their own positions, as if expecting God's favor.

Backstage, Li Dali looked at the audience from a distance, and a hint of meaning flashed in his eyes. He looked at the position that the camera had swept on the large screen, and whispered to his headset,

"take a camera and hit six long haired women wearing Beige coats in three rows of VIP area."

"Pa..." With the sound of stage explosion, ye Huanyan's face was slowly revealed in the smoke. In the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, looked up at the screen, and pointed to his nose in disbelief.

"Yes, this beautiful lady!"

On the stage is a famous male host in Shanghai, who smiles politely in the direction of Ye Huanyan, "light chasing lamp, please dim the light a little, don't frighten us, this beautiful fan, thank you!"

Su Nianhua stood at the host's side and looked at ye Huanyan. A little surprise flashed in his eyes. The light from the corner of his eye swept over Li Dali's position on the left side of the stage. He saw Li Dali gesticulating to him to refuel.

"So the following is the private interaction time between this fan and our brother Hua! This fan should seize the opportunity

The microphone reached ye Huanyan's hand from the front row. When so many people looked at her, she was a little nervous, and the sweat in her palm slightly moistened the microphone.

"Chorus"

"cuddle"

"aha..."

The fans under the stage are crying out their inner demands crazily. Ye Huanyan is at a loss.

On the stage, Su Nianhua's sharp eyes glanced at Li Dali's position, then lowered his head and helped the microphone on his cheek, looked up with a smile and said, "it's better to have a sincere talk."

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