Chapter 1107: The crystal dream is broken
Chapter 1107 The Crystal Dream is Broken
Xia Ling looked at them and suddenly understood what the strange silence of the people around her these days meant. "You've known this for a long time, haven't you? Just hid it from me?" Her voice was trembling, and she glanced at the team of assistants and makeup artists unsteadily, "When did he... want you to hide it from me?"
Assistant Ah Cha opened her mouth: "Sister Xiao Ling..."
She didn't know how to comfort Xia Ling. Although the relationship between Xia Ling and Pei Ziheng was a secret, several staff around her knew about it. The man she loved was engaged, but the bride-to-be was not her. No woman could accept such a thing, not to mention Xia Ling was so proud.
The staff of the TV station did not understand the reason and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Xia, we don't know that you don't know. Mr. Pei wants to give you a surprise, right? I'm so sorry, so sorry..."
Xia Ling shook her head and used all her strength not to lose her composure.
She forced herself to ask the staff: "Where is the news? I want to read the news."
The staff happened to have a newspaper on hand, which was a prop prepared for the talk show. The headline on the front page was about Pei Ziheng's engagement. He handed it to Xia Ling smoothly.
Xia Ling took it with trembling hands. It was a full-page color report. The most eye-catching part was a large and dazzling photo - azure sea level, golden dreamlike beach, the man she had been in love with for more than ten years. Wearing a pure white tuxedo, he took the hand of a beautiful woman across from him and put a huge diamond ring on her hand.
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In the photo, they look at each other affectionately.
A match made in heaven—this is the word used to describe this beautiful couple on the front page.
Xia Ling read at a glance and read the news reports. The two got engaged three days ago on a beautiful island in the South Pacific. The ceremony was very low-key. Only a few relatives, friends, celebrities and dignitaries were invited, but the standards were very high and the atmosphere was beautiful. The dress worn by Wang Jingwan is priceless.
The newspaper slipped from Xia Ling's hand.
She cannot accept this reality, or is everything just a dream?
"I want to find him," she murmured, "I want to ask Zi Heng for a clear answer." After saying that, she turned around and ran out of the dressing room, stumbling along the way and bumping into several people.
“Sister Xiaoling!”
“Ms. Xia! You still want to record the show!”
Behind her, assistants and TV staff were busy shouting something, but she couldn't hear a word. Her mind was in chaos and her heart was beating fast. How much she wanted to tell herself that this was a dream, a bad joke played by everyone together on her? As long as Pei Ziheng is found...
As long as you find Pei Ziheng, ask him clearly. He would hold her in his arms as always and say softly and lowly: "Silly girl, none of that is true."
She got into the nanny car and told the driver: "Drive! Go to the Emperor!"
The driver was stunned: "Didn't you go to record the program? So fast?"
In the rearview mirror, I saw assistants Ah Cha, Chu Chen and others chasing him out, shouting something anxiously as they ran. Xia Ling didn't want to see them, these liars who ganged up to bully her! She urged the driver sternly: "Drive quickly! Believe it or not, I will fire you!"
The driver didn't dare to be lazy and quickly stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
Along the way, she felt chills all over her body, and her mind was filled with the photo in the newspaper. How handsome Pei Ziheng was in the photo. She had never seen him wearing such a beautiful tuxedo... That woman, the one named Wang Jingwan How could a woman be worthy of him? ! Wang Jingwan is not even as good-looking as Xia Ling!
The car arrived at the entrance of the main building of the Emperor Company, and a doorman helped her open the door.
Xia Ling came down in a daze and heard the doorman exclaim: "Miss Xia! Are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so ugly? Do you want us to send you to rest and call a doctor?" "Get out." She was angry. He said, pushing away the hand that the doorman was trying to hold.
The doormen who work at the Emperor have long been accustomed to her arrogant and domineering temper. Originally, if she hadn't seen that she was a girl who was favored by the chairman, who would be willing to deal with her? After being scolded for no reason, the doorman stepped back. Next to him, his companion snorted dissatisfiedly: "What's so great? The chairman pampers her. The future chairman's wife may not pamper her with her bad temper!" When Wang Jingwan gets married, let’s see how to deal with her!”
Xia Ling heard something vaguely and was filled with fear.
Normally, with her temperament, she would definitely turn around and scold the doormen, and even ask them to go to the human resources department to pay their wages and leave on the spot. However, today, she was not in such a mood - once upon a time, even the doorman at the door dared to talk about her like this? Is it all because the emperor wants to have a mistress?
She walked toward Pei Ziheng's office.
The people at the secretary desk were shocked when they saw her: "Ms. Xia! Are you okay?"
Xia Ling used all her strength to ask, "Where is Pei Ziheng?" Her voice was hoarse, as if she was seriously ill.
The person at the secretary desk said: "The chairman is having a meeting in the VIP conference room on the 17th floor. I don't know when it will end yet. Can I help you go to the lounge to wait for him?" Just now, Chu Chen specially called to explain that Xia Ling might He ran to the company and asked her to help Xia Ling take a rest, saying it was the chairman's order.
But, Xia Ling said, "No, I'll go find him."
The secretary was in a dilemma: "But the chairman ordered..."
"I said I would go find him!" Xia Ling suddenly became angry, and her sharp voice startled the secretary.
However, the secretary still held her back: "Ms. Xia, you can't go!"
“Let go!”
The secretary will not let go no matter what. The chairman's order is an iron law. Anyone who can be a secretary here knows very well that if he violates it once, his job will be lost.
Xia Ling saw that she wouldn't let go, so she pushed out hard.
The secretary grabbed her on the sleeve of her forearm. She was wearing a stage costume that she was preparing to record on a TV station. It looked beautiful, but the material was very fragile. When she was pulled like this, a long piece of clothing immediately split. A cut. Xia Ling ignored the opening and turned around to walk to the 17th floor.
The secretary was in a hurry to hold her back.
Xia Ling was so angry that she slapped her with her backhand.
The loud voice echoed in the air, and the secretary covered his face and froze.
Xia Ling went to the 17th floor without looking back, leaving only a determined figure behind.
17th floor.
Thick, heavy door of the VIP conference room.
The beautiful girl's face was pale, and her torn clothes looked very embarrassed.
She stood at the door for a while, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
(End of this chapter)