Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"Thin..."

She suddenly calmed down.

This person is no longer the Huang Xiaojue he was back then. He is full of vigor and prosperity, and he is about to step towards the pinnacle of his career and life as the son-in-law of the Zhou family.

Xu Xiaoya asked: Xixi, why don't you ask Huang Xiaojue?It's impossible for him to let Yang Wei bully us all the time, right?

No, Xiaojue, how could I come to beg you?

Different road non-phase plan.

No matter how difficult it is, I never begged you, let alone now.

If there are ten more Yang Weis, it is impossible for me to ask you a single word.

Because, I don't love you anymore.

Our weakness is only in front of our lover, as for outsiders, who cares about him?

She turned away.

"Xixi, are you okay?"

She said lightly, "It's okay."

She was strangely cold.

He clearly noticed this coldness at a glance: it was even colder than the reunion on the university campus... than when she tore that notebook in half face to face.

Love you, only hate you, blame you.

If you don't love me anymore, your heart will be ashamed.

Why should I be angry with you?

He trembled inwardly, but he couldn't speak.

There was another embarrassing silence, and it was Yan Xixi who spoke first: "By the way, Xiaojue, thank you for the letter of recommendation you wrote for me last time."

He also said lightly: "It's just a little effort."

Terrible politeness, terrible alienation.

At this time, I realized that it was a gap, and it separated all the feelings of ten years in an instant.

She nodded slightly and strode away.

Huang Xiaojue stood there for a long time.The purple vines growing towards the sky blocked his figure.

After a while, two women left together.

The two of them looked intimate, talking in a low voice, not even noticing the man standing under the wisteria trellis.

He kept watching his back disappear.Every time I saw it, it was the two of them—never her and Wang Donglin.

Vaguely, as if they had never been together.However, he knew that this was just an illusion.

until the phone rang.

Zhou Ting's voice: "Xiaojue, haven't you arrived yet?"

"immediately."

The outside world didn't know that this was the first time Huang Xiaojue and Lao Zhou met.

Lao Zhou has no airs, but he has a great aura. It's not that Huang Xiaojue has never seen a big occasion, but as soon as he walked into this extremely hidden private room, he immediately felt a strange atmosphere. It took him a while to remember: murderous aura .

Yes, that is murderous.

There was a great murderous aura on this man, as if a change of hands had turned the clouds and rains.Just like the annual rings depicted by the ages on his face: In the past few decades of treacherous and turbulent shopping malls, he does not know how many other business wizards he has defeated, step by step, until now.

All his life, he has been fighting - the style of a big businessman who is good at nothing but profiteering.

According to rumors, he and his company narrowly won the fight at the end of last year and temporarily gained the upper hand.

But the problem is that the outcome has not yet been decided, and it is unknown who will win.

Today's momentary advantage may not necessarily be the lifetime advantage.

Huang Xiaojue was very respectful: "Mr. Zhou..."

He is approachable: "Just call me uncle, please sit down."

Zhou Ting said angrily, "Xiaojue, don't be afraid, my dad looks fierce on the surface, but in fact he is very talkative."

Huang Xiaojue was still polite.

Lao Zhou asked, "Is work going well recently?"

"Shortly after taking over, many things have just been sorted out. However, the difficulty will become more difficult as you go later."