When Sheng Anran took Ling Han's arm and walked towards her, Ye Huanyan's mind was in a mess. The man who had been with her the night before was now holding another woman in his arms, and his face was calm.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her legs seemed to be stuck to the ground and she couldn't walk.
"Ouch..." With a cry of alarm from Sheng Anran,
"Crash" a loud noise, and the camera wire bracket on one side collapsed into a mess.
Ling Han subconsciously held Sheng Anran on his side, but his eyes fell on Ye Huanyan, and a trace of concern flashed through his cold eyes.
Ye Huanyan felt the cold liquid suddenly penetrating from her chest. Before she could return to her senses, she was hit and staggered. Her back hit the support of the camera hard. If the photographer hadn't helped her, she would have fallen directly on her back.
The loud noise attracted everyone's surprised eyes.
Sheng Anran's face was still in shock.
"Secretary Ye, no matter how busy you are, you should watch how you walk. How did I provoke you to hit me?"
Ye Huanyan's face was stiff, and there were countless voices shouting in her throat, but her eyes fell on Ling Han's hands that supported Sheng Anran, but she couldn't say a word.
"Secretary Ye, you see that you are so careless. Fortunately, my clothes are all right. I have to walk the red carpet later."
Sheng Anran's voice was a little sharp.
Ye Huanyan clenched her fists in the face of the crowd's pointing and whispering. The scarlet juice spilled all over her chest. More than half of her dress was stained with the color of the red wine juice. It was cold and penetrating to the bone, penetrating her skin.
And the eyes of ridicule or contempt around her made her even more at a loss.
"Ah, secretary Ye, your clothes."
Sheng Anran pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth. It seemed that she was more aware than the onlookers that Ye Huanyan was clearly stained. She leaned on Ling Han's arms as if she was weak.
"Han, although Secretary Ye hit me, it's my fault that I didn't hold the cup firmly. Otherwise, I'll compensate Secretary Ye with a new one."
Pretending to be weak, this contemptuous tone is a kind of humiliation.
Ye Huanyan looked up at Ling Han in a daze, trying to find a trace of comfort in his eyes.
The air was filled with the whispers of the annual meeting, and a subtle atmosphere spread between the three people.
"You go back to rest first. You don't have to attend the annual meeting."
His thin lips parted slightly, and as he opened and closed his mouth, he threw out these words with extreme coldness. There was a moment of silence.
Ye Huanyan's face was drained of blood.
This is the annual meeting she has been preparing for more than a month. She has been running for more than half a month at the scene. Just these three hours are the time for her to look at her own results. He even wants her to leave this place for Sheng Anran.
How can he say such cruel words?
"To be honest, secretary Ye, you are too damaging to the company's image. Go back first."
Sheng Anran pulled out a card from her handbag and handed it to her.
"Secretary Ye, take this card and I'll pay you for the clothes."
Ling Han's brow wrinkled slightly and glanced at Sheng Anran unhappily.
It's too much to say such a thing at this time.
Ye Huanyan didn't notice Ling Han's expression. She gritted her teeth and tried to take a step forward, but found that she couldn't even take a single step. The gold card reflected the light in front of her eyes, as if she had been slapped in the face in front of so many people.
Sheng Anran's eyes seemed to be warning her that she was worthless in Ling Han's eyes for the shameful things.
A trace of weight and warmth came from her shoulder. She raised her head in surprise.
Su Nianhua was frowning.
"I'm looking for you. Why are you here?"
The suit jacket was on her shoulder, heavy, and her palm was warm. In the envious eyes of the onlookers, she was pulled away by Su Nianhua.
"Secretary Ye and Su Nianhua know each other? He looks very familiar. "
"I'm going to ask Secretary Ye for an autograph later. My daughter likes Su Nianhua very much."
When those discussions fell into Sheng Anran's ears, they lingered like flies. The original humiliation was instantly replaced by the envy of these women. She raised her head and looked at Ling Han unhappily.
"Han, we..."
Before she finished speaking, she found that his eyes were burning with unknown flames. He stared at the direction where the two people had just disappeared and was lost in thought.
She pursed her lips tightly. Even if Ling Han had that woman in his heart, she was worthless in front of herself. She could never be the one who walked the red carpet with him tonight and accepted the praise of everyone.
That's enough.
"Han, it's almost time. Let's get ready. It's time to walk the red carpet."
The host's voice soon attracted everyone's attention. The artists who should walk the red carpet were also approaching the end of the red carpet. With the sound of the piano accompaniment, they slowly stepped on the carpet sprinkled with petals.
The first to appear was the female singer who won the awards of major music festivals this year, Jiang Yilun. She sang a passionate song with a microphone in her hand and slowly walked to the middle of the red carpet. In her singing, the artists who were supported by Pleasure came one after another.
Handsome men and beautiful women, a feast of face value.
The ordinary staff under the stage were separated by the artists' teams and couldn't help screaming from afar.
According to the script, the penultimate appearance was Ling Han. As the big boss of the company, he attended with Sheng Anran.
Sheng Anran, wearing a burgundy dress, walked slowly on the red carpet with Ling Han's arm in her arm.
The big waves of maroon spread behind her ears, the triangular metal earrings were very shiny, and the most eye-catching thing was the new winter diamond necklace on her neck, shining under the light.
Jiang Yilun's passionate singing suddenly turned into a melodious tone, the accompaniment suddenly became gentle and delicate, and the lyrical song was pinched easily.
"When I walk on this red carpet, I hope this is a road without end. In the long-awaited days, I have walked through the wind and rain with you side by side..."
This is Jiang Yilun's famous song, the necessary lyrical song for weddings. At this moment, it is integrated with the red carpet. The golden boy and the jade girl on the stage seem to be a wedding scene.
In the envious eyes of the crowd, Sheng Anran raised her chin slightly and showed a satisfied smile.
Ling Han frowned slightly and took a look at Jiang Yilun. His cold eyes made Jiang Yilun slightly stunned. The high-pitched part suddenly broke, causing a burst of low laughter.
Fortunately, the red carpet was not long, and Sheng Anran had already walked to the end with Ling Han's arm.
Even so, she glanced at Jiang Yilun unpleasantly.
This flaw in the perfect red carpet made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Next, we solemnly introduce this year's new star of the Pleasure family, Su Nianhua, and her female companion... Guan... er..."
Under the stage, a slim figure holding a glass of wine leisurely tasting made the host's voice suddenly stop.
He looked down in surprise and re-confirmed the red carpet list.
It was clearly written Guan Nai?
At this time, in the uninterrupted elegant piano sound, a man and a woman walked on the brightly lit red carpet from the dark.
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