Chapter 40

"Wan Yuan," Chen Yun has already unconsciously changed the name of Xia Wan Yuan, "have you forgotten your micro blog password?"

Nowadays, microblog can be said to be a very important public opinion position and propaganda platform.

A lot of people in the cast pay close attention to each other and forward each other on Weibo.

Among the members of the cast who seem very close, Xia Wanyuan, who has not been on Weibo for 800 years, seems out of place.

The news on the Internet that she was arrogant and bossy and isolated by the crew is rampant.

But Xia Wanyuan is not familiar with the operation of microblog, and she doesn't have much spare time to take care of microblog. As soon as she goes up, there are all kinds of insults and bloody photos. She doesn't understand why these people are so malicious to a stranger.

"What do I want to send?" Xia Wanyuan has long been forgotten by her on the corner of the micro blog.

"Just forward the microblog of the crew and related members to create a good relationship atmosphere and share your daily life." Chen Yun finished, and added, "less your bags and jewelry."

So on that day, Xia Wanyuan forwarded the microblog of nearly ten members of the crew, including the director, photographer, lighting engineer, Qin Wu and the third girl, but did not transfer Ruan yingyu.

Many netizens are brushing their microblog, and suddenly find that their home page has been brushed. The key is that it is not the original microblog, and netizens are forced to watch the daily filming of the changgexing opera group.

"Look at your so-called daughter and son. Have you ever called to say hello since your accident? I say they're white eyed wolves, and you don't believe it. "

In Xia's villa, which is about to be auctioned, Han Yuan touches her stomach for nine months and looks indignantly at Xia's father, who is more than 20 years older than her.

In the heart, she was angry. At the beginning, she watched the Xia family have money. While Xia Wanyuan's biological mother was seriously ill, she, as a nurse accompanying her class, secretly hooked up with Xia's father who often came to the hospital at that time.

Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyuan, who was right with her every day, was driven out. After a few days, the Xia family went bankrupt.

"You're useless." At this time, Han Yuan is not as meek as she usually is in front of Xia's father. Her eyes are full of discontent.

"Yuan'er, bankruptcy is bankruptcy, but we still have several properties. My ex-wife still has a million yuan in her account. We can save some money and support you and your children."

Summer father's head has some white hair, now face Han Yuan's accusation, not angry, a pair of red eyes full of regret and guilt.

It was he who credulously believed other people's investment plan and invested tens of millions of cash flow into it, which led to the rupture of Xia family's capital chain and the bankruptcy liquidation.

"More than a million?! Xia Zhenting, what do you think about sending beggars? " Han yuanhuo suddenly got up.

Every year when she goes back home for the Chinese new year, she always goes home with a luxury car and good manners. Among the sisters who bought the stall goods together when they were young, who doesn't know that she married well.

A few days ago, she told her relatives that she would take them to Europe. Now, Xia Zhenting says that she needs more than one million yuan to support her. Can she afford it?!

"Yuaner." Xia's father wants to hold Han Yuan's hand, but he is thrown away.

"Didn't your daughter marry a big man?" Thinking of the person Xia Wanyuan married, Han Yuan was both envious and gloating.

"Go and ask your daughter to talk to junshao. Doesn't junshao always want a divorce? Then let him pay a divorce fee. "

"How can that be?"?! How does yuan'er behave after divorce?! What's more, is that man in Jun's family so easily threatened? " On hearing Han Yuan mention Xia Wanyuan, Xia's father suddenly gets excited.

Although he and Xia Wanyuan gradually alienated over the years, because of Han Yuan, Xia Wanyuan also had a lot of resentment against him, but at least it was his blood and bone.

In the most difficult time of the Xia family, he didn't want to ask junshiling, because he knew junshiling would not help him. Such a man could not be threatened at all.

That's why even if Xia Wanyuan married junshiling, he never dared to publicize that he was junshiling's father-in-law. I'm afraid that end was more terrible than bankruptcy.

"Yes! You'd better cherish your white eyed wolf daughter! I tell you, when this child is born, I will never let you see him! " Han Yuan's temper comes up and yells at Xia Fu directly. She slams the door and leaves.

Xia Fu in the room, standing dejectedly in the mess of a room, sighed deeply.

In the crew, Xia Wanyuan's play has all ended. The jun family sent a driver to pick her up.

Looking at the super luxury car of the global limited level, after Xia Wanyuan got on the bus, people's faces were comparable to the color plate.

"Tut, I didn't expect that the Xia family was bankrupt. The little Xia princess was richer than before." Ruan yingyu's assistant seems to have unintentionally sighed, "the money given by my father is gone. I'm afraid the money given by my father is more."

At the time of off-duty hours, there are many people coming and going. With the spread of several people, this sentence has gradually evolved into "Xia Wanyuan's godfather came to pick her up in a luxury car, and someone saw her with his own eyes."

Xia Wanyuan couldn't hear how people talked.

At the moment, she is sitting in the silent car, looking at junshiling in front of her.

She thought it was just the driver coming, but she didn't expect to see a pair of deep eyes as soon as she got on the bus.

After greeting each other, the car fell into a strange calm.

It's a long drive. Xia Wanyuan looks out of the window for a while, and then searches for things in the car that can pass the time.

Jun Shiling, who had looked down at the documents, did not know where to take out a book and put it in front of Xia Wanyuan.

"Thank you." Xia Wanyuan pear vortex shallow, reached over, aimed at the profile, very interesting, and seriously looked up.

For a moment, there was only the sound of flipping the pages in the car. It was quiet and peaceful, and there was a sense of harmony flowing in the car.