Trade?

Felix stared at her tightly, his Adam's apple rolling, and he made a nervous swallowing motion unconsciously.

He is the second young master of the Lesser family, and he has a biological brother with the same father and mother, and he has a good relationship with him. But the Lesser family only needs a head of the family, and with such an excellent first heir in the way, in the eyes of most people, he has no hope of winning the inheritance, and from this point of view, it is no different from Diana, who is pressed by her stepbrother.

Who wouldn't want to do it? Felix asked himself, glanced at Ji Qianyu cautiously, pondering the reliability of her words. However, after he carefully read Ji Qianyu's words in his mind a few times, he suddenly found something wrong, and suddenly raised his head to look at her: "Wait, do you have a man to marry?" Who?! ”

Ji Qianyu looked at him wordlessly: "Young Master Lesser, can you grasp the key point of our conversation this time?" ”

"Isn't that the point?!" Felix was very persistent on this question, looking at Ji Qianyu's eyes with a little inexplicable entanglement, "Am I not your fiancé?" Why do you have other men you want to marry? Who is that man? ”

Ji Qianyu thought for a while, looked at him and said calmly, "My boyfriend." ”

“……？！” Felix pointed at her sadly, "You cheated, you betrayed me?!" You have other men out there, but you didn't tell me, and you dare to appear in front of me now...... Uh......"

Felix's righteous indignation was halfway through, and when he saw Ji Qianyu looking at him with disdain, he finally remembered that he was going out on a date with a fake face star today, but he saw Ji Qianyu halfway, theoretically speaking, this belongs to him being caught and raped by Ji Qianyu......

No, calm down and think about it, every time they meet, it seems that he is being seen by Ji Qianyu in pickling girls......

Felix grossly touched his nose, and the one-sided accusation finally died down. But he still had a little inexplicable unwillingness, and muttered to Ji Qianyu: "I and those women are just playing casually, but none of them want to marry......"

"Oh." Ji Qianyu responded lightly, with a cold smile, and glanced at him lightly, "So what?" Are you showing me that your vision is too high and your taste is too bad? ”

Of course not. Felix was silent for a while, did not speak, and looked at Ji Qianyu's eyes with a little grievance that he didn't find: "I always think it's not bad to marry you." ”

"Because I'm so worry-free that I won't interfere with you?" Ji Qianyu asked directly in one sentence. Pointed out what she thought, Felix was speechless. Ji Qianyu sarcastically hooked the corners of his lower lip at him, turned his back with a straight face, and continued to walk forward.

"Forget about cooperation." She said lightly, steadily moving forward up the stairs, "But please don't insult me with your disgusting three views, Lesser. ”

"My man will always be my one-man knight, and you have never been that choice. You and I weren't there at the engagement ceremony at the beginning, and even if there is a hellish wedding ceremony in the future, believe me, I won't be there either. If there really is that day, Master Lesser, I hope you still have the same hard spirit as before. ”

I didn't show up because I was crazy at the nightclub the night before and I couldn't get up the next day, but I ended up going...... Felix moved his lips, but he didn't say it after all. The marriage between him and Diana Winster, like a fate arranged by the family, has indeed always made him unhappy, and he also regarded Diana as a stain on himself. I've always thought so, even if Diana's words today were harsh, but ...... There's nothing wrong with that.

But......

Felix stood in place, raised his head slightly to look at Ji Qianyu's back, and suddenly asked, "Did the person you want to marry meet when you left?" If so, why didn't he show up with you, but let you come back alone to face this? ”

It's a treacherous road, an adventure of profit and glory, and a gamble that will cost you yourself...... If he loves you and deserves your love, then why is he not by your side at this moment?

This sentence finally stopped Ji Qianyu's footsteps. However, for a moment, she only paused, and did not even look back at him.

"Because he's my knight, but I'm not a princess—I'm his hero."

"For the sake of my acquaintances, don't spend too much energy and effort on Raymond. This man has a feud with me, and there will be no place for him in Austria, where my Diana Winster is. ”

"No one can protect it, and no one can fence it."

She continued to walk forward, this time more determined, more unhesitating, leaving Felix and Ichiē hustle and bustle behind.

Felix looked at her, and in the few faces, Ji Qianyu always left him with a cold chin, and there was nothing to hide in the sneer and indifference in his blue eyes, which corresponded to the disdain and smiling in his eyes. This was the first time he watched Ji Qianyu's back leave, his slender back was straight, his head was held high and he refused to lower, not like he was walking on the bright road of crystal reflection, but more like walking on the battlefield of fighting, and when he raised his eyes, there were sword shadows and sword lights.

She has always had the title of a cold beauty in the aristocratic social circle, and people talk about her with admiration and amazement, and after talking about her for so many years, they have always focused on her memorable facial features and too cold character. The girl never seemed to have shown such sharpness and toughness before men—and now it was like a pearl of dust, as if she could see in her the light that gradually gathered, and fell on the moment the blade was unsheathed.

What does she want to do? Or rather, after all these years, she finally decided what she was going to do...... Is it?

Her back quickly shifted to the upper staircase, and she couldn't even see her back, but Felix stood there for a few moments. He exhaled silently, muttering into the air alone, then smirking to himself and turning away, leaving only a very soft sigh that slowly dissipated in the air.

"Then ...... Let's cooperate. ”

After arriving on the third floor, the space suddenly opened up. Several large crystal art ornaments are displayed in a glittering manner, as if to not block their own light, and they are placed quite far from each other, making the customers walking in them seem a little sparse. Ji Qianyu walked through the flow of people in twos and threes, and stopped in front of a door at the end. It is a special-shaped door, the edges are decorated with crystals just right, and it looks like a piece of art that can be displayed on the wall.

Behind this door is the office of the head office, Ji Qianyu raised his hand to knock on the door, and before his hand touched the door panel, a small crack opened from the door, and a rather cold female voice came out.

"Come in."

Ji Qianyu shrugged his shoulders, put down his hand, and walked in with kindness. The door closed behind her, and Elise Winster sat behind her desk, looking at her suspiciously and sternly.

Ji Qianyu sat opposite her, and called her in a flat tone: "Long time no see, aunt." ”

This is a woman who looks quite strict and capable, with blonde hair coiled at the back of her head, meticulously organized, and the same black lady's suit on her body, which makes it impossible to find fault at all. Elise squinted, her dark blue eyes looking at her behind the lenses, and nodded faintly when she heard her greeting.

"Long time no see." She said simply, subconsciously frowning, "You came here to find me?" ”

"Yes." Ji Qianyu nodded. Although she has a lot of messy side relatives, the only person who can make her call her aunt seriously is the one in front of her. This is her father's half-sister, because she did not compete with her father for the position of head of the family, her own work ability is extremely good, and she has been guarding the head office all these years, grasping the wind direction and lifeblood of Winster's commercial brand. Ji Qianyu knew her temper, and she didn't greet her, so she explained her intentions directly.

"I haven't seen my father since I came home this time." She said bluntly, Elise raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "The president is sick and hospitalized, you should have heard the news from Sarah?" ”

Ji Qianyu nodded calmly and shook his head: "I heard it, but I don't believe it." I want to ask my aunt to come forward and take me to see my father, some words have to be communicated face-to-face, otherwise I always feel unsteady when I talk to people through people. ”

Elise nodded and asked coldly, "Reasonable." But why should I help you? ”

Ji Qianyu blinked and smiled lightly: "Because I heard that my aunt's design case was also detained this quarter, I think you should also think about when to meet your father and ask, instead of letting my Aunt Sara and Brother Luke make a decision for you?" ”

"Yes, I have that kind of song idea." Elise smiled and glanced at her, not with any temperature that she should have, but with a little playfulness: "Then another question, I can go by myself, why did I bring you?" ”

"Because my aunt needs my support." Ji Qianyu didn't let go of Elise's gaze, and bent her lips softly with her head, "And my aunt can't go by herself, can she?" Otherwise, where would it be today. If you cooperate, you still have to have some sincerity, what does my aunt say? ”

"You're right." Elise looked at her for a moment and nodded, agreeing with her. After a few words of temptation, the two quietly settled the matter. The follow-up will still be discussed, but the time is not right today. The momentum around Elise was slightly reduced, and when she looked at Ji Qianyu now, she finally brought a little peace in her eyes when the elders looked at the juniors.

"If you're sincere, why don't you tell me the reason for the angry argument you had just got downstairs, Diana?"

Although she knew that of course she couldn't hide the things in the store, this question still made Ji Qianyu slightly stunned. After a moment, she smiled faintly, not in joy or dismay, anger or loss, and slowly shook her head with her eyes down.

"It's a bit of a long story. If you sum it up in one sentence......"

"I want that person to know a little bit and understand what I'm thinking."

What's the news?

I met your opponent, joined your bet, and witnessed you go to your future.

What's the idea?

I'm waiting for you, I believe in you, I'm waiting for you in the future, it doesn't matter where your future is.

Ji Qianyu smiled a little helplessly in the face of Elise's scrutinizing gaze. She told her the story, but more was too heavy to say to anyone. Not because of the fragile gamble, but because of the calm that was determined in the dark.

Not in the face of hysteria with a bleak future, but just to let him know about me.

Because he is fighting alone, I really want to tell him, and I am doing my best for that common future.

Thousands of miles away, across mountains and seas, a person put two faxes in front of him and looked at them word by word. The contents of the two faxes were almost identical, but he read them slowly, his eyes falling silently on a name, like a light kiss between his frowning brows.

It was a long time before he removed the two pieces of paper, and the black-and-white keys that had been pressed underneath were silently revealed. He sat at the piano, but did not reach out to touch it, and the thin winter sunlight reflected a little light in his pupils, and when he lowered his eyes, it seemed as if all the light was obscured by the night. He sat in the clear light, but he still looked like he had walked alone for a long time in a cold winter night, and his eyebrows and eyes were all unmelted.

"You're pushing me." He muttered to himself, but slowly raised his hand, and his slender and powerful ten fingers fell on the piano, and his pale hand almost brought out an illusory dark light in the black and white keys, and the clear wound between the palm and the keys lay hideously between the palm and the keys, as if it would tear when it was closed.

He pressed the keys, and there was a pause in the play of a few syllables, the staccato melody was like a broken cry, but his brow was still indifferent.

He sat there in a thick black coat, no waves, no sadness or joy, he didn't look tall in front of the huge grand piano, his movements were not heavy, the whole person seemed light, as if he was about to turn into the wind in the next second, but the sound of his fingertips pouring out was like a howl of struggle, tearing a qiē look like a light wind, how thrilling, only he understood.

"Will I win?" He asked silently, but he didn't ask anyone, the flowing melody of "Dream Bird" raised the memory, and the gaze that flew to the moon let out a sigh in his heart, he slowly flattened his hand, pressed his palm against the keys, and suddenly pressed it hard, stirring up a sonorous accent.

"But how dare I lose?"