44 Finale
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The whole world seemed to be quiet suddenly, and the noisy street market, the sound of people and cars all disappeared in my ears, and only the sound of my own heartbeat remained.
Yuan Ziwen stood in front of the police station, not daring to move or go forward, like a fish in a shallow pool, afraid of alarming something. The sky around her slowly darkened, the street lights turned on, and she still stood in place, dazed.
With the sound of a horn in her ears, she turned her head and saw a black Audi parked beside her, the windows rolled down, Wen Shuyao's face softened in the warm yellow light, and she said, "I saw you standing here for a long time, get in the car." β
"Thanks, my car is parked over there." After she finished speaking, she remembered that when she came out of the restaurant, she couldn't find the car keys, and she took a taxi to the police station.
Still so reckless, she was a little discouraged.
Wen Shuyao just smiled, "Let's go, I'll ask you to go to the spa." β
The setting of this clubhouse is elegant and tranquil. The music is graceful and melodious, the fragrance of flower petals floats in the air, and the wall is separated by a paradise, shielding all troubles.
Yuan Ziwen tried to relax completely, and slowly calmed down.
Wen Shuyao closed his eyes, and while doing a facial, he casually accosted her, "Do you know the origin of the spa?" Louis XIV was rumored to have many lovers, and in order to keep these women young forever, he held a religious ceremony in a thermal valley in Belgium, hoping that God would hear and pray to fulfill his wishes. This kind of leisure to please women is an idea that men have come up with. β
She raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Many times, men understand women better than women. β
"So the vast majority of the world's most well-known fashion designers are men." The original seed temperature is also deeply convinced.
After chatting with Wen Shuyao, she realized that she was actually very easy to get along with. Wen Shuyao is not a top beauty, but her smile is full of charm, and when her eyes open to a pool of autumn water, she squints like a crescent moon.
Yuan Ziwen noticed a delicate tattoo on her arm, SZ. So familiar?
"This is the initials of my first boyfriend." Wen Shu replied nonchalantly.
"Then you ......"
"We separated seven years ago."
Yuan Ziwen wants to settle down on the road, maybe for every woman, first love will always be unforgettable.
Wen Shuyao said with a smile: "When I was young, I always thought that I could like someone for a lifetime, and the younger I was, the more I felt that a lifetime would be tomorrow." But whether two people can really go to the end, it is not enough to rely on liking two words. Because what a woman wants to marry is happiness, not love. β
Her eyes were filled with fine pieces of ice floes, as if she remembered something. But this look of attachment flashed, Wen Shuyao looked at Yuan Ziwen, and she said, "Do you like to speak strangely?" β
Yuan Ziwen was stunned, and she suddenly didn't know how to answer.
"To be honest, this case is not completely out of the blue, but it will take a lot of time. If the prosecution finds new evidence, we can end up in a worse situation at any time. I hope you are mentally prepared to really decide to accompany Yan Stranger to fight this tough battle. β
Yuan Ziwen shook his head, "I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me again." β
Yan Wei removed her from the list of visitors, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to draw a line with her.
Wen Shuyao sighed, "His mood is very negative now, and he may confess his guilt at any time." If he gave up on his own, he was really powerless. β
Shan Ziwei came to see the stranger and told him that a new storm was coming.
"I received news that Yuan Hongliang has advanced liver cancer."
The well-known Shending Group is involved in various industries such as finance, real estate, insurance and retail, and has established a strong position in the business world for many years. The original macro is invincible for half of his life, and he has almost never failed. But now that he is terminally ill, if the news spreads, I am afraid that the entire stock market will be turned upside down.
"Donghuan, one of the largest shareholders of Shending Group, is the son of Yuan Hongliang, Yuan Xiangqing, but this person's business performance is really lackluster, and he is completely incapable of taking charge of the overall situation. Mo Lang has coveted Donghuan for a long time, and if he knew about Yuan Hongliang's condition, he would definitely take the opportunity to snipe Donghuan. β
Yan Mu had already guessed his thoughts very keenly, "After the news spreads, Donghuan's stock price will fall all the way, if Mo Lang buys it in a big way, we can use his power to absorb it while it is low." β
Shan Ziwei nodded, "In order to keep Donghuan, Yuan Hongliang will transfer funds from the head office to inject funds." I found out that Yuan Xiangqing was suspected of commercial fraud in his cooperation with several multinational companies, and as long as I reported it to the police at this time, Donghuan's stock price would inevitably fall again, and even Shending would be affected. β
"Morang will propose a comprehensive acquisition of Donghuan, and the original macro can only abandon the car to protect the handsome."
Shan Ziwei's smile was even stronger, "When we were in the United States, we destroyed Morang's 20 million worth of Hailuoyin, and there is a way to find his loopholes. Moran put all his money into Donghuan's takeover war, and if no bank was willing to lend him money, he would have to liquidate. β
His voice was unhurried, "When I take down the Mohs Group, I will fight back against Donghuan again." At that time, the shares I hold in my hands will be able to compete with the original macro. After successfully joining the board of directors of Shending, I will submit my resignation to Noah's head office and recommend you to take my place. β
Speaking of this, Yan Mu suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, he said slowly: "The head office will not accept a murderer as the new president. β
Yan Wei knew that Shan Ziwei had made a special trip to find him today, not only to share his arrangement, but also to arouse his interest.
Shending Group has abundant capital and a prosperous number of contacts, so they can't meet the enemy head-on, so they can only use their strength to take advantage of the trend. It's going to be a hard-fought takeover, and if they miss the slightest, they're going to lose.
Over the years, Shan Ziwei has become accustomed to fighting side by side with Yan Shu, just like he said, "A bastard like me has no friends, and you are the only man who can get close to me." β
Shan Ziwei stared at him intently, his tone was unprecedentedly stern, "You are unfamiliar with words, as long as you have me for a day, you will never let anything happen to you, and you will not hesitate to pay any price." It's what you said, "Evangel" needs you, and Yuan Ziwen needs you even more. So you must not confess your sins! β
When Yan Wei heard the three words "original seed warmth", his heart suddenly sank.
He looked down at the ring on his left hand, and finally couldn't bear to take it off. In the past ten years, he and Fu Xiang have been like two specimens, penetrating their entire lives by a thin silver needle. His life has already entered the countdown, and he can't afford to struggle.
He didn't know if there was a chance of winning this lawsuit, but he knew that Yuan Ziwen would definitely be affected if he followed him. She worked so hard to come out of the adversity of life, and he couldn't let any change hurt her, including himself.
"It's me who is so selfish that I shouldn't be in a relationship with her at all."
Shan Ziwei glanced at him, "Have you ever asked Yuan Ziwen about his thoughts?" Do you think you're drawing a line with her for her sake? Some people used to say that I was self-righteous, and I don't think you're going anywhere! β
He remembered that a long time ago, there was a girl who always spoke harshly at him, and she looked like she was angry, but she still couldn't hide the disappointment and sadness in her eyes.
At that time, they were all too young, and they were most vulnerable to hurting people, especially the people they loved.
"I'm leaving."
"Lawyer Wen is almost here."
Shan Ziwei paused, just a moment of hesitation, and left quickly.
Yuan Ziwen received a call from Uncle Jiang, and she also heard about Yuan Hongliang's condition. Ju Huiyin's festival day is approaching, and Hara Hongliang hopes to go to worship with her.
Yuan Ziwen parked the car at the bottom of the mountain, and saw Yuan Hongliang and the driver standing not far away. I haven't seen him for many years, his temples are white, like frost on the grass, but his eyes are still blazing, not angry and arrogant.
On both sides of the mountain road are trees, camphor leaves, and from time to time dew falls and splashes wet clothes. The large tombstones were hidden in the pale gray mist, which was even more hard and cold.
Yuan Hongliang's body is indeed very weak, and he has to stop and rest after walking a few steps. Yuan Ziwen supported him all the way, and he was also sweating.
He saw the sweat on her forehead, and said with a smile: "You were the most naughty when you were a child, Fang Xuan and Xiang Qing couldn't do anything about you." In a blink of an eye, I also looked slim, and I was really old. β
It was the first time that Yuan Ziwen had heard this man recognize his old age, he was a legend in the business world, invincible, and would not lose or accept the old. Ju Yanqian's tombstone is wiped clean, and someone will come to take care of it every day. Yuan Ziwen placed a bouquet of lilies in front of the tomb and folded his hands.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan Hongliang looking at him fixedly, and he said, "You don't look like your mother." β
Yes, Ju Huiyin has slender eyebrows and eyes, and her appearance is delicate and gentle. And the corners of the original seed are upturned, which always gives people a feeling that they are not easy to get along with.
Yuan Hongliang sighed lightly, "You're like your father." β
Without waiting for Yuan Ziwen to react, he continued: "Although your mother didn't say it explicitly when she was alive, I guess that your biological father should be Shen Ao, the former president of HA. β
Yuan Ziwen remembered the look on his face when Ju Huiyin and Shen Ao were talking at the door of "Evangel" ten years ago. She should have guessed that there was an extraordinary relationship between them.
"The only wrong thing in my life is to betray your mother and hurt your aunt. It's ridiculous to say, so Huiyin's death is not your fault, it's mine. β
Yuan Ziwen choked up a little, "It's because I was too willful back then." β
Hara patted her on the shoulder, "No matter what, you've punished yourself enough." β
Yuan Ziwen never understood before, is her mother happy to live in an environment like the original mansion? But at this moment, looking at the man in front of him, the nostalgic eyes he looked at when he looked at the photo on the tombstone, Yuan Hongliang really loved his mother very much.
If not, how could he willingly let her marry him with someone else's child? A man who calls for wind and rain is so strong and domineering, but he does not hesitate to let go of his dignity. Now that I think about it, my mother also has feelings for him, even if it is not as good as Shen Ao.
Just like Wen Shuyao said, what a woman wants to marry is happiness, not love.
She said, "How's your illness?" β
Yuan Hongliang shook his head, the sun rose, he picked a leaf casually, rolled it into a small roll, put it to his mouth and blew it gently. Yuan Ziwen remembered that when he was a child, in order to make himself happy, he would also play the leaf flute like this. The turquoise leaves have a bit of bitterness, but the tone is very pleasant.
The cemetery is on a high ground, and you can see half of the city from here. The wind was blowing, tickling on the face, and the original seed Wen stretched out his arm, as if the whole person could turn into wind and light at any time, and merge with the gorgeous glow.
At the end of the song, Yuan Hongliang said: "Among so many people, I am most worried about you." I've also heard about unfamiliar things, and in business, sometimes it's a last resort to make dangerous moves. But his lawsuit is very difficult to fight, and if you follow him, I'm afraid life will be sad. β
He approached Yuan Ziwen and said solemnly: "I haven't taken good care of you in the past seven years, Zi Wen, if I let you marry Xiang Qing, will you agree?" If you marry into your original family, you will have everything Fang Xuan has in the future, and Yan Qian will no longer target you. β
Once upon a time, she was so jealous of Fang Xuan, if she could start her life all over again, she wanted to exchange with her. But now, these are no longer important, because she understands that happiness and success need to rely on her own strength to strive for it. She used to complain about others, self-pity and self-pity, and deserved to be trampled under the feet of life.
The hand in the pocket of her coat suddenly touched something warm, and she took it out to see that it was a cuff, amber as delicate and clear as jade.
It's his stuff.
Yuan Zi Wen stared at the cuff for a long time, and then said to Yuan Hongliang: "Thank you for your concern, but I will not agree with your suggestion, because I must not leave Yan Wei at this time." When everyone thought I was useless and hopeless, he picked me up again and again, and he didn't despise me and give up on me when I was at my worst, and now I will never give up on him. β
Although there was no original seed Wen on the visit list, she still met through Wen Shuyao and Yan Stranger.
Yan Wei seemed impatient, and didn't even look at her. Yuan Ziwen didn't speak, and the two of them sat face to face in anger, and time slipped away minute by minute.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the hallway, and a group of drunken thugs fought again in front of the police. The more they made the fuss, the more fierce they became, and even the table was overturned, and the scene was very chaotic. The policeman in charge of guarding hurriedly pulled Yan Mu over and wanted to take him away. Unexpectedly, the hooligans rushed in and smashed on the ground.
The police ran up and grabbed them, and Yuan Ziwen was pushed and bumped by the crowd, and hit the wall carelessly. Yan Mu suddenly rushed up in a few steps and hugged her from behind, using his body to block the punches and kicks that pounced at any time. His breath enveloped her in an instant, a familiar, warm breath.
Yuan Ziwen looked up at him, and he tilted his head in embarrassment. She didn't give up, and turned his face stubbornly with her hand, they were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.
He kissed her suddenly, and kissed her hard, as if he had exhausted all his life's strength. She also clamped him tightly, so eager, afraid that it would be too late, just afraid that there would not be enough time. They had never kissed so intensely as they did now, biting each other's lips hard. The taste is mixed with the sweetness of blood, but it is as sweet as food.
Yuan Ziwen's face was full of tears, she felt like ice, and every bit of his heat would melt her. Lips and teeth clinging to each other, with his unique sea-like sweetness, lit her inch by inch, like fireworks bursting into flames. She knew that she really loved this man, not just because of gratitude and dependence.
But why, fate gave them so little time?
The police subdued the rioters and came to pull them away. The moment Yan Shu's arms were suddenly snatched away from her arm, a heart-rending pain rushed up. The police have seen too many such scenes, but they have never seen a girl sad like this, as if her life was taken away.
She was firmly bound like a trapped beast, and Yan Shu's eyes were red, "Yuan Ziwen, go back, don't come again!" β
"Strange words, you liar!" Yuan Ziwen scolded, "Didn't you say that nothing could separate us? Didn't you say that as long as I don't leave, you'll stay with me for the rest of your life? How can you talk and not count, how can you lie to me! β
"It was you who told me never to give up on myself, and if I feel guilty and uneasy, I should live viciously! Why is it your turn that you give up on yourself so much? Yan is strange, I know what you're thinking, you just want to drive me away. But I tell you, I'm going to pester you for the rest of my life, and don't even think about getting rid of me if you provoke me! β
Her voice suddenly softened, and she looked at him pleadingly, "Stranger, I love you...... I finally understand how much you mean to me, I want to marry you, I want to have my own family...... Don't leave me behind, okay? β
Yan Shu stood in the depths of the light, only to feel a mouthful of fishy sweetness welling up to his throat, and it hurt to the bone. The eyes were hot, and tears flowed down the eyes in the blink of an eye. He still kept smiling, as usual, calmly and elegantly.
He said, "Okay." β
Shan Ziwei's acquisition war is in full swing, and every fluctuation in the stock market affects the frequency of his heartbeat. Everything is still under his control, Donghuan is embattled, Mo was forced to liquidate, and just tonight he received the latest news, Yuan Hongliang died of a serious illness.
The stock market was in chaos, small and medium-sized shareholders rushed to short sell, and Shan Ziwei took advantage of the dip to buy and got more controlling stakes than expected. The board of directors of Shending Group fell apart, and Yuan Xiangqing was unruly, and this battle has begun to see the light of day.
There are fireworks tonight, and the Bund on the other side is prosperous. It is like countless meteor showers cutting through the black velvety sky, purple and red, gorgeous in the world. In the bright light, his face was dyed a warm golden yellow, and the fireworks were reflected in his pupils, as if recalling the best of the past.
He picked up his phone and dialed a number. He didn't keep the number, and he never typed it, but every number was imprinted in his mind.
"Hello, I'm Wen Shuyao."
Shan Ziwei didn't even have a title, but said: "If you can help Yan Shuren win the lawsuit, if I can successfully settle in Shending Group, let's meet, okay?" β
The phone was silent for a long time, but he didn't need an answer.
Shan Ziwei hung up the phone and smiled softly.
Strange, my good fortune has finally come, and you will be safe and sound.
Yuan Ziwen has been very busy in the past few months, and Tong Aixin has promoted her to deputy editor-in-chief, alongside Mo Qiao. At first, both company colleagues and advertiser clients were unceremonious to her. But Yuan Ziwen was still smiling, and quietly blocked all the gossip.
Soon, they were impressed with her. The workplace is full of high winds and waves, and there is no place to die at any time. It's just that she has the confidence to overcome all the obstacles and solve all the problems, because she is no longer the original seed Wen she used to be.
She sat in front of the mirror, her pale skin glowing beautifully. Carefully depict the last stroke of makeup, and the whole person looks forward to it, with bright eyes and bright teeth.
Every woman's greatest luck is to meet a man who makes her bloom like a flower, and teaches her how to struggle, how to enjoy, and how to love. The hardest and most difficult years of her life are over, and she wants to make herself stronger and better before she meets him again.
It's not in vain that he loves her like this.
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