Spring night kiss

Chapter 20 Zhou Yinghuai. Let’s stop here.

In the quiet hall, Jiang Tan said in a firmer voice: "But I don't want to like you, I want to love you."

Zhou Yinghuai's eyes fell on Jiang Tan's trembling shoulders.

She was clearly holding back, but she was really determined.

"Do you want me to marry you?" The businessman has a clear calculation of interests, and at this moment, he can lay it out and analyze it in detail.

The corners of Jiang Tan's lips curled up, and the tears fell even more fiercely. She said, "Zhou Yinghuai, it turns out that you know that if you love someone, you will want to marry her!"

This time, Zhou Yinghuai was silent for longer.

With a dull look on his face, he rarely said seriously: "Tantan, I don't have such a thing at all."

The curve of Jiang Tan's lips froze.

Zhou Yinghuai's voice was straight and cold, and he continued: "The reason why I ask this is because I know you are still young and think marriage symbolizes love. Tan Tan, but marriage has nothing to do with love to me, it is just a marriage." Business."

Jiang Tan's eyes were completely red. The look in Zhou Yinghuai's eyes was unbearable. She choked and said, "Then what can you give me? To be your canary that you can't see in the light, to be kept in a cage by you and never to be seen again." Tianri?"

"I said, I won't get married, I will just stay with you. You can do whatever you want by my side."

"Can you never get married for the rest of your life?" Jiang Tan closed her eyes and stopped looking at Zhou Yinghuai, "I know that for people in your circle, it's not up to you to decide what kind of girl you marry. I know that, It's not easy for you, and I know that. But Zhou Yinghuai, I can't afford it."

Zhou Yinghuai's hands under the hem of his suit slowly clenched into fists.

He looked at Jiang Tan's calm and gentle face. After a while, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Tan Tan, you are forcing me."

"Do you dare to say you love me?" Jiang Tan turned her face and slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at the luxury bag on the ground, which was the gift she chose for Zhou Yinghuai in the department store today, and was thrown to the ground, as if she meant it sincerely.

Jiang Tan's voice was light and airy, "You can't marry me, let alone say you love me."

Zhou Yinghuai finally became angry at Jiang Tan's alienated attitude. He revealed the truth and spoke sharply.

"Before this relationship started, I thought you should understand what you can and cannot want."

Every inch of Jiang Tan's skin hurt from these words. Her eyes were hot and tears seemed to be falling out again.

Jiang Tan didn't hold on and let her tears fall.

She said: "So, I said I can't afford to play anymore, Zhou Yinghuai. Let's stop here."

After the words fell, there was silence.

Zhou Yinghuai knew that his sanity was collapsing.

He is not a good person to begin with, and Jiang Tan's actions tonight are undoubtedly irritating him.

And no matter how slight his anger fell on Jiang Tan, it was enough to make her irrecoverable.

Zhou Yinghuai never thought that Jiang Tan would fall into his hands.

So he remained silent and didn't say a word.

Jiang Tan's nose was sore, she stood up suddenly and ran upstairs.

Jiang Tan has never felt a sense of belonging to Mingyuan, so even her luggage is pitiful.

Not long after, she came down carrying a small suitcase.

Downstairs is already brightly lit.

Jiang Tan saw Zhou Yinghuai still sitting in his original position with a dignified and calm face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He heard the footsteps, but he didn't look back. His side face looked cold and distant under the light, unattainable.

Before meeting Zhou Yinghuai, Jiang Tan's idea of ​​men's top looks was still limited to those South Korean idols who appeared on TV.

After meeting Zhou Yinghuai, Jiang Tan knew that he would always keep his eyes on his head for the rest of his life, and no one except Zhou Yinghuai could take his eyes off him.But her pride didn't allow her to be entangled like this anymore.

The accessories of love are possession and worrying about gains and losses. The balance between the two has never been balanced. Jiang Tan will always look up to her, always passive, and never knows what it means to be in love.

Zhou Yinghuai said that he didn't have such a thing as love at all.

Jiang Tan really loved him so much that she almost forgot about herself.

Love your neighbor first, love yourself first, Jiang Tan finally understood this truth.

She pulled her suitcase and walked up to Zhou Yinghuai. She no longer had the gaffe of crying just now, she was very calm.

She even showed a smile and said, "Zhou Yinghuai, I'm very happy during this time. I'll leave first."

Zhou Yinghuai could tell that she was cruel.

The man's face remained dignified, not the least bit touched.

Zhou Yinghuai has always been ruthless, decisive in killing, and only asks for the word "profit" in everything.

The indulgence and concessions he gave himself had reached his bottom line.

Jiang Tan knew.

Therefore, Zhou Yinghuai didn't say a word to persuade him to stay, which was within Jiang Tan's expectation.

It's just the man's face immersed in the light. The profile of his face is cold and hard, with sharp edges and corners, but there is an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Jiang Tan glanced at Zhou Yinghuai one last time, then decisively looked away.

She still had a decent smile on her face, turned around, and rushed into the snowy season without a care.

She walked quickly, without stopping or giving herself a chance to regret.

Jiang Tan walked faster step by step. As she walked out, the bright lights of Mingyuan were left behind, and she fell into darkness and walked alone.

Unexpectedly, I thought of the Weixi Group at that time, the sun was scorching hot, and Jiang Tan was admitted under special circumstances.

She had just stepped out of society, and her face was still innocent and ignorant.

The HR was shrewd and cunning. He looked at himself and said, "The media position is indeed suitable for you, but there is a position that is more suitable for you."

Jiang Tan asked stupidly: "What position is it?"

The latter said, assistant to the president of Weixi Group.

Jiang Tan thought of Zhou Yinghuai, who was surrounded by people at the entrance of Weixi Group. He stood in the crowd with a dignified and cold face, his eyebrows were indifferent, and his eyes fell on him, looking away calmly.

It was just a one-time relationship, and Jiang Tan actually didn't have the confidence to agree to the HR in front of him.

She didn't understand the rules of the workplace and didn't hear the subtext of HR. She really thought it was a choice, so she whispered: "I still don't want it, I'm afraid I can't do it well."

HR looked at Jiang Tan with a rather intriguing look.

However, life always likes to joke with others. On the second day after Jiang Tan joined the company, he met Zhou Yinghuai again.

The man stood at the end of the long corridor in the sweltering summer heat. He wore a small-leaf red sandalwood bracelet on his wrist, which had traces of texture on it, making his skin tone fairer.

He looks cold and has no smile. He is wearing a well-fitted suit. At first glance, he looks like someone who was raised in the brocade.

He looked at himself and said calmly: "I remember you."

I remember you, these four words came out of the mouth of the founder of Weixi Group.

Jiang Tan secretly checked Zhou Yinghuai on his mobile phone. He was only 28 years old and was standing at the top of Ningcheng.His past experiences are a mystery, but his background is extremely eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)