The taxi stopped at the gate of Xunwei Company, and it was a good time for people to come and go outside, but An Jia felt that her heart was empty and uncomfortable.

Before she could figure out where this feeling came from, she entered the company and went to Brother Li's office, where he scolded her head and face.

An Jia stood tense at the door, she didn't dare to move even after a pile of documents fell on her body, and after Brother Li scolded for a long time to calm down, he saw that his face was full of anger.

"You are very brave to spread rumors about "Wulin Universe", aren't you?" Brother Li's moody voice sounded beside her.

An Jia's face paled in an instant, wondering how Brother Li knew about this, but his mouth was one step ahead of his brain, and when he wanted to speak up to defend himself, Brother Li, who had expected it, stopped him again.

"When I first joined the company, I didn't have much enthusiasm, and you can learn to spread rumors without a teacher." As if he knew what she was thinking, Brother Li directly threw a few photos in front of An Jia.

There was a bit of yin and yang in his words, coupled with the unequal status of the two, immediately put An Jia under pressure.

An Jia picked it up, looked at it a few times and almost had a cardiac arrest.

In the beginning, she borrowed an account from someone she knew in the company in order not to be found out about her good deeds. As a result, after the broadcast of "Wulin Qiankun" was well received, the post she posted was scolded miserably.

What's more, they picked up their company directly from this account. Now that it's done, many people followed the trail and scolded Xunwei company.

"..." The more An Jia looked at it, the less she dared to say anything.

She never thought that these things she did would cause the company to suffer so much loss, and the guilt of doing bad things became even heavier, and she even felt that her status was also precarious.

She finally knew what the bad feeling in her heart was.

Qian Anjia, who was losing money in the company, just took a look at it just now, and just a fraction of it was her own workload for several months. Now that she is found to be on her own head, her ending is no different from death.

Looking at Brother Li's dark face, An Jia's few cleverness was brought into full play here.

She took the initiative to speak in a flattering manner, "Brother Li, I know I was wrong. It is all my fault that I have caused losses to the company this time. Your lord has a lot..."

An Jia bit the bullet and said good things about Brother Li, using almost all the words she could think of.

She has such a job now, and it's fine if the family can't count on it. The only source of income must be kept.

All jealousy and grievances were left behind, and the flattering smile on An Jia's face was very much like the dog legs in TV dramas.

"It's a good thing if you know your mistakes and can correct them." Under her attitude of admitting her mistakes, Li Ge faintly wanted to let go.

An Jia felt relieved, thinking that she had been let off this time, but just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Brother Li continue.

I saw Li Ge pushing a document in front of her, "But you caused trouble this time, and I can't explain it because of the words from the higher-ups, but I can take the blame and make meritorious service."

An Jia followed Brother Li's gaze and reached out to open the file.

"As long as you complete this job, you will make up for the company's loss this time." Brother Li spit out another sentence.

It seems easy to just listen, but judging from the days An Jia and Li Ge have been together, he will never let himself go like this.

An Jia frowned slightly, took the document in her hand and slowly opened it.

It's a drama, the director's name is unknown at all, An Jia skimmed those complicated parts, and went straight to the key point.

The role she was going to play was a female supporting role, and An Jia's mood jumped up when she saw that there were many roles in the scene, but when she looked down again, the smile on her face froze at the corner of her mouth.

The large size made her a little unacceptable.

"Brother Li, this..." An Jia reluctantly opened her mouth.

She instinctively wanted to refuse the job, but when she spoke, she looked up at Brother Li. The other party's cold face represented her ending, and she swallowed what she wanted to say.

Of course she can refuse, but the result is that she can't afford it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Ge showed a smile on his face. "As long as you are obedient, after the filming of this drama is finished, I can use resources to give you another script."

When it came to this point, An Jia knew that she had no choice but to accept it, nodded and signed her name indiscriminately, and fled from Brother Li's office.

It doesn’t matter whether the benefits promised by Li Ge are true or not. An Jia knows that she has only one choice. Don’t look at the two people who seem to be talking and negotiating now. In fact, she borrowed money from Li Ge to sign the contract. That contract was very clear.

During the working period, she has no right to make decisions and has to listen to Brother Li.

The matter of spreading rumors was left alone. An Nuo was busy with school and acting, so Murong Qiao naturally didn't pay attention to such trivial matters.

Recently, as Huo Yichen's injury was getting better and he was able to go to the field for activities, Murong Qiao often went to the hospital to see him.

"Try the soup I made?" Murong Qiao put the bento next to Huo Yichen.

Thinking of the "love" given to him by his brothers when he was injured last time, when Murong Qiao came to visit Huo Yichen this time, he simply made a bone broth and brought it with him.

Huo Yichen was naturally happy, "Okay."

He nodded, reached out to take the bento and opened it, and he smelled a fragrance.

Murong Qiao stared at Huo Yichen's movements, seeing the picture of his well-articulated, slender and fair fingers picking up the spoon and slowly feeding the soup into his mouth, wishing that he was the one who fed the soup.

It's a pity that this is a hospital, and the second elder brother was haunted again, so Murong Qiao stopped thinking about it.

Who let the second brother know that she was in love with Huo Yichen, last time he begged him to promise not to tell the eldest brother, but Murong Qiao didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"It's delicious." Huo Yichen finished the soup.

He put the bento box back together and put it aside. His sincere appreciation, coupled with his nice voice, made Murong Qiao blush slightly.

She coughed lightly, trying to relieve the itching feeling in her heart, but before the itching went away, she felt that the back of her hand that was resting on the edge of the quilt was drawn into a warm and dry palm.

Murong Qiao raised her head, just in time to bump into Huo Yichen's smiling eyes.

Huo Yichen's gesture of holding hands between the two of them was hidden under the quilt, and the others wouldn't be able to see anything if they weren't very close.

Murong Qiao hooked the corners of his mouth, "Aren't you in a hurry to review?"

There was sweetness in her heart, and a little excitement. After all, there were people coming and going outside the ward, and the second brother Murong Zheng would show up at some point, so the act of holding hands felt like a rush of adrenaline.

"The exam is approaching, so I've seen everything I need to see." There was no worry in his words.

If someone else said it, Murong Qiaoquan would have given up on treatment, but Huo Yichen said the same thing with an inexplicable confidence.

Normally, Murong Qiao would talk about some interesting things he encountered at school or in the company, but today is different, it is the day when Huo Yichen needs to change his dressing.

"Bed No. 1, ready to change the dressing." A nurse came to inform.

The rare time spent together was taken up, but Murong Qiao didn't dare to have any "complaints".

The reason...

She glanced at her second brother Murong Zheng who was standing at the door of the ward, "I still have classes in the afternoon, so let's go first brother."

Murong Zheng's calm gaze swept over her, and he gave a cold "hmm" as a response, and then set his gaze on Huo Yichen who was beside him.

That gaze gave Murong Qiao a strange feeling, as if the owner of the gaze was planning some bad idea.

Second brother is such a good person, he shouldn't be... right?

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