Xiao Xu expressed sympathy, "Originally it wouldn’t have happened, but Su Yun’s Team ca."
Su Hai’s face twitched, and he imdiately felt the urge to smash the phone. "What is she doing there?" Wasn’t she supposed to take ng Ping to his grandfather’s place? How did she co back so soon?
"She first went to Yang Wenying’s office and now she’s visiting Hai Lan in the hospital."
"What? Say that again?"
Xiao Xu knew exactly what Director Su wanted to hear; he too felt that Su Yun’s actions were inappropriate, which is why he made this call.
"Su Yun’s Team personally went to visit Hai Lan in the hospital."
"Is she out of her mind?" Su Hai burst out over the phone. His own daughter was in the hospital and he didn’t visit, yet he eagerly rushed to see Hai Lan. Moreover, Hai Lan did not get along with Ningning, and going to visit in her presence was like slapping Ningning’s face. How could this be beneficial for her? By slapping Ningning’s face, wouldn’t it just upset his elder brother and father?
Su Hai was driven to tears by his sister’s stupidity; he even started to suspect that she did it intentionally.
"Stop her, do not allow her to go."
"Director, who dares to stop her besides you? She is not only the head of the Qianjin Song and Dance Troupe but also the President’s wife," Xiao Xu was in a difficult position. "Besides, it’s too late to stop her now, she must have already gone in."
"Damn it!" Su Hai slamd the phone down. "Sun Gan, co in imdiately."
"Yes!" Sun Gan hurried in, flustered.
"Get the car ready, we’re going back to the headquarters imdiately," Su Hai stood up, grabbing his black coat as he headed out.
Sun Gan quickly blocked him. "You can’t go, President; there’s a briefing happening now, and many leaders, including you, are attending."
It was then that Su Hai rembered the important eting that he couldn’t miss.
"Director, what happened?"
Su Hai tossed his coat onto a chair and sat down in a relaxed posture. "A big ss has unfolded; just wait and you’ll see the joke."
"Whose joke?"
"Our family’s!" Su Hai replied irritably.
Sun Gan was speechlessly helpless. He wouldn’t dare to laugh at his family’s misfortunes!
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In Studio No. 1, Sheng Ning was rehearsing with everyone. Yang Xiaoman was out of sorts; the person substituting for Liu Yilan on the piano was a newcor specially recruited from the music academy. Facing such a large event for the first ti, the newcor felt so nervous that their hands trembled, even making several mistakes in the notes.
"What are you doing?" Zheng ilin was very angry as the rhythm was disrupted, "This is just a rehearsal and you are already ssing up; what if this happens during the actual performance? Won’t you embarrass all of us?"
The newcor, with fair skin and a frail appearance, shrank their shoulders when scolded by Zheng ilin and apologized pityingly.
"All right! Let’s take a break!" Sheng Ning massaged his shoulders, playing the peacemaker.
In the studio, so drank water while others chatted. Yang Xiaoman sat on a chair, lost in thought. Sheng Ning glanced at her but ultimately didn’t go over.
She was worried about many things right now, wondering how Huo Yan was doing in Country S. Last night, she even dread that he was in a snowy landscape engaged in a gunfight, bullets flying everywhere. On the ground, among nurous empty cartridges, there was also blood-soaked snow.
She sat on a chair, hugging her knees, looking much thinner than before. She didn’t dare to do anything now, fearing that the re fluttering of her butterfly wings might bring fatal danger to others.
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