Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Miss Ning, I hope you pay attention to your identity. The suspension of your work is the decision of the upper management of the company." President Yan said calmly.

The higher-ups had specifically said hello. Ning Zizhu didn't know who she had offended. She is now the most profitable actress in Huangyu, but the upper-level directly announced that they would freeze her, or even block her.

Ning Zizhu's chest heaved up and down, took a deep breath, calmed down and said:

"If the company intends to do this, then I can only terminate the contract."

"Terminate the contract? You want to compensate our company 100 million yuan, and do you think you can continue to work in the entertainment industry after leaving Huangyu Entertainment?" Director Yan said with a sneer.

Director Yan's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on Ning Zizhu's head, making her feel chilly all over. Not to mention whether the termination of the contract could pay 100 million yuan in compensation, but relying on the status of Huangyu, she would not even think about entering the entertainment circle.

Thinking of this, Ning Zizhu suddenly remembered a person, a boy with black hair and black eyes.

Recently, she couldn't get in touch with Jiang Yanfei, and vaguely heard that the Jiang family and the Han family had left Shuzhou. It seemed that some big changes had taken place in the upper echelons.

If it was really what that young man did, even if he didn't give orders, the Mo family would attack her.

The only thing that Ning Zizhu couldn't think of was that Zhuo Bufan was extraordinarily merciful in not killing her.

Thinking of this, Ning Zizhu left the office as if she was in mourning, lost her soul like a walking dead.

Both Zhang Tongtong and Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh.

You must know that Ning Zizhu is a popular little girl now, but with a single word from others, her future has been completely cut off and her fate has been changed.

After leaving the office, Zhang Tongtong waved goodbye to Zhang Xiaoyu, and drove to the villa by himself.

In the villa, Zhuo Bufan is waiting for him. Now that the affairs in Shuzhou have been settled, he is going to go back and investigate the matter about Shura. After all, his brother Zhuo Duan died in the hands of Shura. How could he not destroy Shura? rest in peace.

"Brother Xiaofan."

Seeing Zhuo Bufan, Zhang Tongtong trotted forward and put his head on his chest, with a bright smile on his face, "Brother Xiaofan, I passed the interview, and I can go to Hengdian to film during the summer vacation."

"Well, it's amazing." Zhuo Bufan rubbed her head with a faint smile on his lips.

One year after he was reborn, only Zhang Tongtong had always been very friendly to him. At that time, Zhuo Bufan treated her like his own sister.

Master Wu stood behind Zhuo Bufan with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.

Seeing that there were other people present, Zhang Tongtong blushed suddenly, raised his head from Zhuo Bufan's chest, opened a pair of water-cut eyes and said, "Brother Xiaofan, are you leaving?"

"Well, the affairs of Shuzhou are finished, and I have to go."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said softly.

The little girl raised her head, some mist suddenly appeared in her bright eyes, she was obviously very reluctant to leave Zhuo Bufan.

"Don't worry, I will come back to see you when I'm free. This villa is given to you, and you can come and live in it in the future."

This villa was given to Zhuo Bufan by Mo Chuyang. It is near the lake, with elegant scenery and a prime location. It is worth more than 30 million yuan.

"Well, Brother Xiao Fan must come back to see me when he is free."

Zhang Tongtong was reluctant to let go, Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart, and strode towards the door of the villa without looking back.

In this life, after all, some people will be let down.

Leaving Shuzhou with Master Wu, Master Wu returned to Xuzhou, and Zhuo Bufan got off the plane in Jinling, intending to accompany Ye Ziqin, or else he might go abroad when he gets Shura's information, and I don't know if he needs to. How long does it take.

I made a phone call to Ye Ziqin.

"Ah, have you come back?" Ye Ziqin's voice was a little surprised, "I'm in Wuzhen, and today there is a businessman from Hong Kong Island who is going to discuss business. If you come back, come to Wuzhen to play with me let's play."

"Well, I'll be right over."

Wuzhen has a long cultural history. Six thousand years ago, some ancestors created a civilization belonging to that era. Every year, there is an endless stream of tourists from south to north, but it is not the season with the most tourists.

The whole town of Wuzhen is well preserved, with uneven ancient trees and clear rivers. There is an ancient town, with carved beams, pillars, doors, and windows with exquisite wood carvings and stone carvings. Most of them are flowers, birds, and grass carp. The walls are painted with a kind of black paint. , as if people have an illusion of time travel.

Many men and women in blue shirts and ancient costumes wandered among them, feeling a little bit like the rivers and lakes are not stopping.

"Hey, don't you have eyes when you walk?" Suddenly, a girl wearing a fan gown and black hair, like an ancient lady, frowned and yelled while covering her forehead.

She ran too fast just now, and she accidentally bumped into someone, but it felt like hitting a rock.

When she raised her head, she saw a young man standing in front of her, about eighteen years old, with flowing black hair, wearing a black slim suit, black eyes shining like stars, and a handsome face with masculine features. Bar.

"Obviously you bumped into me?" The boy frowned.

The girl blushed, curled her lips and said, "Forget it, my classmate is still waiting for me, so be careful when you walk next time." After finishing speaking, the girl trotted forward.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter?" the girl's companion was waiting for her and asked.

"It's okay, I bumped into someone, and my attitude is still so bad." Han Xue snorted softly.

The girl covered her mouth and smiled: "Yo, our Han Xiaohua is still angry. I think that handsome guy is quite tall, isn't he handsome?"

"So-so." Han Xue curled her lips. She is the school girl in the school. I don't know how many boys like her, and many of them are handsome and rich. How can ordinary boys look good on her.

At this moment, the boy who was hit just now shook his head helplessly, took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Yezi, I'm here, where are you? Tongfu Inn, okay."

After inquiring about it, I came to Tongfu Inn, which is decorated in an antique style, but it is equipped with modern equipment such as computers, refrigerators, and air conditioners.

When Zhuo Bufan saw Ye Ziqin in the room, he was stunned.

Ye Ziqin was wearing a white gauze dress, her waist was tied into an elegant bowknot with azure silk soft smoke, her black hair was gently rolled up, and a green velvet hairpin was inserted diagonally.

Wearing thin cicada-winged Xiaying gauze rose-scented corset, the waist is like a thin willow, the shoulders are like shaved, and the skin is as creamy, as gentle and gentle as the beautiful girls from the south of the Yangtze River who come out of Tang Yin's paintings, and there is no half of the coldness of the female president Yan proud.

The whole person is like a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world from a fairyland, with sparkles in her bright watery eyes, nourished by spiritual energy, both her skin and temperament are beyond the category of ordinary 'beauties'.

Zhuo Bufan is also a man, when he saw his beautiful wife, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Liu's waist, and pulled her into his arms, his eyes met.