C150 Chapter 150
C150 Chapter 150
"Even if I can't, I will." As long as he could save his mother, there was nothing he couldn't do or couldn't do.
If it was said that Jun Haixin's impression of Xia Huanhuan was vague before this, then now it was starting to become deeper.
The girl in front of him didn't cry as she cried, but she looked at her with a resolute gaze. Perhaps it was this kind of strength that attracted Ziyan.
At the same time, Jun Haixin also knew that the person who could make Ziyan lose his soul was Xia Huanhuan, but … The only person that could make Ziyan look alive again was Xia Huanhuan.
"You've seen the pictures." Jun Haixin suddenly said, "Those photos of Ziyan ten years ago."
Photo?! Xia Huanhuan was stunned, could it be that Jun Haixin was referring to Ziyan's erotic beauty?! But why would Jun Haixin know about this?
Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Haixin in astonishment. However, she heard Jun Haixin say, "There's no need to be that shocked. I just want to ask you, what do you think about those photos?"
"With or without those pictures, he's the same as he is to me. Nothing's different." Xia Huanhuan answered.
Jun Haixin narrowed her eyes slightly. "Then, if Ziyan comes and asks me to operate on your mother, I will agree to that."
Xia Huanhuan pursed her lips and understood Jun Haixin's meaning. Jun Haixin wanted her to beg Ziyan. As long as Ziyan could agree, then her mother would be saved.
However … Would Ziyan really agree? Xia Huanhuan thought of that day. In his office, his finger was cold against her neck as he laughed in a mechanically neutral tone, telling her that anyone who lost their Jun Family would have to pay a price.
And now, was it time for her to pay the price?
When Lili left the Jun Family, Soong Yi was smiling as she let the chauffeur drive her away. She affectionately patted the back of her hand and said, "Sofia, if Ziyan has done anything wrong, please forgive him. Although he has grown up, he has some temper. However, he's still like when he was young. Sometimes, he might just be too concerned about you. "
"I understand." Xia Huanhuan replied. She thought that Soong Yi might not know what happened between her and Ziyan, but she could guess the subtle changes in their relationship.
Xia Huanhuan told the driver to drive the car to the entrance of Jun's Group Building. After getting off the car, she told the driver to go back first before walking in through the front door.
When the girl at the front desk saw her, she stood up and greeted enthusiastically, "Miss Xia, nice to meet you. Boss Jun is upstairs right now."
"Okay, thanks." Xia Huanhuan walked quickly towards the elevator.
A staff member who didn't know Xia Huanhuan walked past the front desk and asked the front desk girl, "Who was that person? Why are you so respectful?" After all, the way Xia Huanhuan was dressed didn't look like a rich or strong business woman at all.
"She should be the future CEO's wife." The receptionist lowered her voice.
"Madam CEO?" The other party was taken aback, "You mean that mysterious woman whom I have to marry?" One had to know that many people online were guessing what kind of woman the CEO of Jun's Group would marry. There were a lot of fake news online, and even more people posted that they were the woman Jun Ziyan was going to marry.
"Probably." The receptionist said, "I've seen her with Boss Jun before, but her attitude towards her is completely different from the others. Furthermore, Secretary Tian's attitude towards her is also completely different, not to mention, didn't you see the bracelet on her hand?"
"Bracelet? Could it be that it's the same as the one that Boss Jun is wearing? " It had to be known that Boss Jun had worn a knotted bracelet back then, but it had caused quite a sensation in the group. Many employees were discussing what had happened behind his back.
"You're right. The color and the weaving style are all the same." The front desk girl replied.
The employee immediately looked in the direction of the elevator with a different expression on his face, watching Xia Huanhuan walk into the elevator. Was such a woman the kind of person their indifferent CEO loved? Who would have thought that!
Xia Huanhuan took the elevator to the CEO's office. It had only been a few days, but she had walked in again.
When Secretary Tian saw Xia Huanhuan, she smiled and said, "Miss Xia, are you here to look for Boss Jun?"
Xia Huanhuan nodded.
"Boss Jun is currently in the conference room having a meeting." As Secretary Tian spoke, she looked at her watch. "I'm afraid that it will take another hour or so before the meeting ends. Look …"
"Can I wait for him in his office?" Xia Huanhuan asked.
"Of course." She opened the door to the CEO's office and let Xia Huanhuan in. Although Secretary Tian didn't know what had happened between her CEO and Miss Xia recently, she knew that the woman in front of her was her CEO's treasure. Therefore, she was especially polite and respectful to Xia Huanhuan.
Xia Huanhuan walked into Jun Ziyan's office. It was just like when she came here a few days ago. But now, she was the only one in the huge office.
On the desk, there was still that old bear puppet. Xia Huanhuan couldn't help but to pick up the figurine and sit on the sofa nearby. She recalled the way Jun Ziyan used to carry the figurine.
Back then, he had said that he would like to hug the little bear because it had her aura on it.
And now, would he still be holding the cub? Or maybe … You just barely managed to throw it away?
Burying her head on top of the bear, Xia Huanhuan closed her eyes without realizing it. These days, she had barely slept well, especially because of her mother's illness. She had rushed from City B to City Z and back again.
At this moment, in this quiet office, sleepiness swept over him.
When Jun Ziyan walked into the office, Xia Huanhuan had fallen asleep on the sofa with the bear doll in her arms. Secretary Tian followed him into the office. "CEO, Miss Xia, she …"
Before Secretary Tian finished her sentence, Jun Ziyan waved his hand. Secretary Tian understood that this was a gesture for her to leave the room.
Leaving the room, Secretary Tian closed the door softly.
Jun Ziyan looked at Xia Huanhuan sleeping on the sofa with an expressionless face. His long eyelashes trembled slightly. After a while, he lifted his foot and walked to the side of the sofa.
She slept so soundly with the doll in her arms that her whole body was within reach.
He watched silently, her sleeping visage all over the floor in his dark pupils. As if he couldn't help it, he slowly bent his waist and brought his face close to hers. The tip of his nose was almost greedily smelling her scent, and his lips were almost touching hers.
Just... If he moved a bit closer, he would be able to touch that warmth, but this distance was very far.
His eyes turned deep and serene. He straightened his body once more and walked to the sofa that she was lying on and sat down. With his back leaning on the back of the chair, his handsome face was indifferent under the light, while his pair of beautiful yet empty eyes continuously stared at the person that was in deep sleep, as if he wanted to look at him for the rest of his life.
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Xia Huanhuan only felt as if she had been sleeping for a long time, and she also felt as if someone was looking at her. It should have been a very focused gaze, as if he was only looking at her and nothing else.
That gaze was extremely familiar …
Should...
She drowsily opened her sleepy eyes. What entered her eyes was the milky white light from the ceiling, and … It was a face with delicate facial features. It had long eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin lips … Those eyes were as pure and clear as a white lotus, but they were also empty and hollow. In her entire life, she had only seen them here.
It was Jun Ziyan!
Xia Huanhuan snapped out of her daze and propped herself up from the sofa with both hands. She was wearing a white men's suit.
Xia Huanhuan's hand grabbed the sliding suit. Naturally, she recognized that it was his suit … He must be the one who put the suit on her!
Even if they were in the cold war, no, even worse than the old cold war, he would still do something like this.
"Thank you." Xia Huanhuan said. She stood up and walked in front of Jun Ziyan and handed the suit to him. However, Jun Ziyan didn't take it. He just slightly tilted his chin and stared at her. His eyes were both indifferent and focused.
Xia Huanhuan bit her lips and held her suit in the air.
"Why did you come?" His thin lips slowly parted, and the light fell into his eyes. It was a solemn and deathly silence.
"There's something I want to talk to you about." Her fingers gripped the suit as if it were some kind of support.
"Last time you came, you talked about photos with me and Ye Nanqing. What do you want to talk about this time?" He said lightly, "Are you asking me about every detail of the picture? Or do you want to ask me what kind of price you have to pay? "
Price? Xia Huanhuan's heart trembled. She took a deep breath and said to Jun Ziyan seriously, "If you want me to pay the price for what happened that day, that's fine. But whatever you want me to do is fine." "But I hope you can get your aunt to agree to perform heart surgery on my mother. My mother's current situation is very dangerous. If we don't perform the surgery in time, then …" She could not bring herself to say the word 'die'.
She would not let her mother die, no matter the cost!
Jun Ziyan stood up slowly and looked down at Xia Huanhuan. "You came for your mother?"
"..." "Yes." She pursed her lips.
When she said the word, he suddenly lifted his foot and approached her. There was only a distance of two steps between the two of them. Her hand was still hanging in the air, holding her suit jacket. As he got closer, her hand would inevitably hit his chest.
Xia Huanhuan moved back two steps, but he moved forward again when she stepped back. She retreated all the way to her heels and sat down on the sofa.