Chapter 175: Gentleness
I looked up at him, Ye Jingchong drank a glass of wine and said slowly: "Two years later, do you know what happened?" ”
I shook my head.
"He set a trap, found a middleman to sell a piece of land with poor geological conditions to that person, and the huge amount of money directly cut off all the company's capital chains, at the same time the leader relatives were reported to take care of themselves, the person finally could not build a house, violated the originally signed contract, was sued in court, was criticized by the media from all sides, and finally had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide by jumping off the building."
I let out a sigh of relief, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
This kind of method is not the first in the business world, but it is a different feeling to tear apart the surface and face the decay and darkness inside.
Ye Jingchong sighed lightly: "In the end, I admire people like him, who can get up from the quagmire and fight alone for so many years but can break into such a huge business empire." ”
I smiled bitterly: "But such success is based on the flesh and blood of many people." "The Yiyuyuan where she once lived, such a big house, and such a beautiful back garden, were all exchanged for the blood on Qin Zelun's hands bit by bit. Thinking of this, my heart tingled fiercely, like a sharp needle piercing my chest, and I couldn't breathe well in an instant.
Ye Jingchong saw what I was thinking, walked over and squatted down in front of me, held my hand, and stared at me: "Yuyu, none of that is your fault. All that you have suffered should not have been borne by you in the first place. ”
You were originally the pride of the sky, but you were living in a remote and barren orphanage, and I was secretly glad that if it weren't for this, I would have passed you by in this life. This is my selfish but most sincere thought.
Ye Jingchong kissed me.
In his deep eyes was my figure, and I was the only one. And his kiss is shallow and long, without a trace of **. The faint fragrance of his body hit my face, and I gently responded with my hand on his back.
"Itchy, Ye Jingchong." I smiled and reached out to hold his chest. "Allen's not you're so unscrupulous!"
I deliberately glared at him, and the slender finger tapped at him, and the man held it calmly, put it on his lips and kissed it: "You're right, that little guy shouldn't be presumptuous." ”
I blinked, and it took me a few seconds to realize what he meant. Just as I was about to break free, Ye Jingchong's palm was already pressed on my waist, and with a slight buckle, he took me off the ground.
"Let's go to the bathroom."
"Hey, Ye Jingchong!"
“……”
"Hey, you can't be such a scoundrel!"
The door snapped on, making a slight noise. My protest was swallowed up by him, and his kiss was no longer as kissing as before, but like a vine entwined with branches, deeply integrated. The mist gradually rose up, enveloping everything around it.
This man was the only one so close to me, so close that it seemed like he was the only one left in the world.
And I indulge in the world he created, gentle and reluctant to wake up.
When I woke up, Ye Jingchong was no longer there.
There was no room for warmth next to the bed, so I reached for the bedside table and found a note.
"Dear Miss Yuyu, I got up early to pick up Allen, breakfast is ready, warm in the kitchen." I read it slowly, and the words on the note turned into his concerned greetings, and the payment was signed by Mr. Ye who was dancing with dragons and phoenixes.
I put the note to my chest and smiled.
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