You, CEO’s Secret Wife

Coming out of the bathroom, Wu Wenjing stabbed Jian Yun and asked, "Isn't it about changing jobs? Why did you go back to work again?"

Jian Yun straightened her hair in the mirror, looked around, and found no one, and then he attached to Wu Wenjing's ear and said, "They are digging me back with a high salary.

"What's the salary?" Wu Wenjing asked casually while looking at the mirror to touch up her makeup.

"Five times the salary!" Jian Yun curled his lips. "Then he called me 150,000 in one go."

"What?!" Wu Wenjing was painting lipstick. Hearing Jian Yun's words, she was suddenly excited. The lipstick was painted on her face. She turned her head to look at Jian Yun, "Why are they suddenly so generous?"

"Misunderstood something, but no matter what, why don't you make money if you have money!" Jian Yun pulled a tissue and handed it to Wu Wenjing.

Wu Wenjing's eyes rolled, "Misunderstanding your relationship with Huo?"

Jian Yun did not deny it.

Wu Wenjing became energetic. She grabbed Jian Yun and asked with bright eyes: "Jian Yun, honestly explain, you and Huo are always together?"

"Hush!" Jian Yun hurriedly covered Wu Wenjing's mouth, indicating that this is a public place and she can't talk nonsense.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to say it!" Wu Wenjing also made a silent gesture, but still stabbed Jian Yun with her elbow thiefly, "Or sisters? You didn't tell the sisters. tight?"

"The time has not arrived!" Jian Yun could only say so, and she pulled Wu Wenjing up and walked out.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom, the innermost door was opened, and a woman with an ordinary appearance but heavy makeup came out. She took a picture in the mirror and then dialed the phone, "Hey, sister Bingbing, I It's Ahui..."

When Jian Yun and Wu Wenjing returned to the box, the atmosphere inside was very hilarious. Ruan Mian had an unrestrained personality, singing and dancing, and had a lot of fun. Seeing Jian Yun coming in, she immediately came over and took Jian Yun’s hand and turned the microphone towards Jian Yun stuffed his hand, "Jian Yun, you will be the protagonist tonight, you can't just sit, come and sing a song!"

Wu Wenjing also booed, "Yes, Jian Yun, you haven't sung for a long time, I'll help you some passing years!"

"Let's hang around, Faye Wong's song, I like this one too!" Ruan Mian pulled Jian Yun to sit down, and everyone else yelled when Jian Yun wanted to decline.

Jian Yun, however, saw Wu Wenjing finished the song again, and the prelude to the fleeting years had already sounded, so she didn't squeeze anymore and sang directly: "

The shortcomings of falling in love with an angel, in a devil’s language, God is in the clouds, only blinking, and finally frowning a little bit...In my lifetime, when we meet on a narrow road, we will not be spared, and the palm of my hand suddenly grows entangled curves..."

Unlike Faye Wong’s ethereal voice, Jian Yun’s voice is a bit dumb—because she has drunk too much in the past two nights, but her singing voice is pure and clean. She learns the piano with excellent intonation. When she speaks, it was still noisy. The box suddenly became quiet, and everyone was immersed in the beautiful singing.

Even in the hall corridor outside the box, people passing by stopped and listened quietly to the wonderful songs.

"Before you became sensible, it was only a day long... that year changed your life..."

When the last sound fell, Jian Yun looked at Faye Wong's face on the screen, and she felt a sense of sorrow in her heart. How could her life change in that year!

At the same time, at the door of the men's bathroom, a man smoking suddenly raised his head, listening to something in a daze.

"What's the matter with Xu Haiyang?" A young man in the same group couldn't help but ask when seeing his companion in a daze, but then he let out a puff of smoke and praised: "Who sang this song? It's so good!"

"Fleeing..." The casually dressed but handsome man is Xu Haiyang. Not long after he joined Qinghu University, a few colleagues invited him to sing tonight. I didn't expect someone to sing this song here.

"In the rest of my life, we will meet on a narrow road, and the palms of the hands will grow entangled curves..." Xu Haiyang repeated the lyrics, and didn't even notice the cigarette **** burned to his hand.

"This song is a bit old, I didn't expect someone to sing it." The young man said casually after smoking his last cigarette, squeezing out the cigarette butts and throwing them into the trash can.

"Yes, I didn't expect that some people would like to sing this song." Xu Haiyang threw away his cigarette butt, but his eyes flashed with sorrow. This song is Jian Yun's favorite song. Every time she sings k, she must click it. She said she likes Faye Wong. The temperament, I like the lyrics of this song.

Speaking of which, he hasn't heard her sing this song for many years.

"Let's go, don't make people wait in a hurry." The young man walked out of the bathroom first, and Xu Haiyang followed.

When passing by the box where Jian Yun was, Xu Haiyang noticed that the door was open. He subconsciously stopped and looked inside. However, it was too dark. He could only see the shadows of people and could not see clearly.

Xu Haiyang couldn't help sighing in his heart. He really wanted her to be crazy, and he felt that the voice of the person who just sang around was very similar to Jian Yun. Is he still looking forward to meeting her here?

But, what if it happened? She said it was impossible for them.

He really regrets it. The six years have been so wasteful. I am afraid that only he will think that she will wait for him in place.

"Xu Haiyang, why are you standing here, let's go!" Seeing Xu Haiyang standing in a daze, the companions turned around and pulled him.

Xu Haiyang concealed his sorrow, bowed his head and left.

At the moment when Xu Haiyang's figure flashed past the door, Jian Yun turned and looked at the door. She felt like she was dazzled. How did she feel that the person standing at the door just now looked like Xu Haiyang?

"Jian Yun, this song, this song, itchy, let's sing it together!" Wu Wenjing saw Jian Yun looking out of the door, thinking she wanted to slip away, and quickly pulled her to start singing.

"She, it's a glimpse of the setting sun, think about it, who knows how to appreciate..."

At this time, a few more people came in the lobby on the first floor of the good voice. The manager had already welcomed the door. These people looked extraordinary at first sight, especially the man who came first, just dressed in simple clothes. The black shirt and black trousers have a kind of natural extravagance. They are handsome and tall. As soon as they appear, they attract everyone's attention.

It's just that his expression is very cold, and his beautiful eyebrows seem to be condensed with frost, which makes people afraid to approach.

"Huo Shao, please here." The older man looked respectful.

Huo Liancheng nodded slightly, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

"Manager, who sings this song, it's good!" Cheng Muze, who came in behind Huoliancheng, turned to ask the manager next to him. Before he got out of the car, he heard someone singing in the clubhouse. The voice was charming and the pitch was tactful. Hook people.

"It seems that a few young girls from Ming's company are singing." The manager laughed: "They sing really well. I plan to come out for a while. I'll ask them if they have any idea of ​​participating in good singing."

"Ming's?" Cheng Muze raised his eyebrows, glanced at Huo Liancheng, who was slowing down, and asked, "Which private room are they in?"