Chapter 0002: Old Classmate

A car horn sounded in Ms. Yang's ears, and a sedan scurried past her.

Yang Peiqi didn't even raise his head, he walked by himself, thinking about what he would do when he got home tomorrow. He never called home because he really didn't know how to talk to his elderly parents. In the past, when he was in graduate school, his parents often talked about him in front of the neighbors, but if it was known that he had been fired and became an unemployed person, I don't know what those people would think of him.

But now that he has returned to Qianzhou, he must face this qiē.

A woman who can drive a luxury car, especially a very young woman, must have an extremely strong man standing behind her. Of course, the man is not necessarily alive.

is like Jiang Zhujun, who has just left a high-end club, is driving a Maserati, and wanders around the street aimlessly.

Normally, a woman begins to decline after the age of twenty-five, but she is an exception. A good life, a variety of top skin care products moisturize her, her skin is still smooth and supple like a girl. However, compared to the youthfulness of the girl, she is like a ripe peach, exuding a sweet and attractive smell all over her body.

Every time I go to a party, most of the men in attendance can't help but look at her and are reluctant to look away. A tall and delicate woman, dressed noble but not vulgar, even if it is a clear soup and noodles, she still looks delicate and charming, with a cold and faint sadness on her face, is there a stunner that makes a man's heart more excited?

Especially those successful men who feel that their careers have achieved a little and are in their thirties and forties. Although they know how to restrain their true thoughts better than young men, they still can't control it, and secretly glance at it from time to time. They all carried their families and relatives behind their backs, and they were thinking about how to get in touch with her.

It can be seen that this woman may be difficult to get started. Her age is no longer the innocent and lively ignorant girl who allows them to coax casually.

What's more, according to their eyes, they can understand her restrained and low-key, but extremely luxurious outfit. Just the inconspicuous women's watch on her smooth jade wrist is almost the price of a Mercedes-Benz.

But the more this is the case, the more worthy of this woman is to conquer.

Of course, those who knew her at the party naturally did not give up lightly.

The so-called things gather like people in groups, and the people who can participate in the banquet together have similar social status.

This social status difference is not too big, and people will naturally think that it is possible to get started, especially after they get some information about her through various channels. Because she is a widow, a beautiful, mature, and noble widow, she is a heavenly gift that is difficult for any man to resist.

Driving quietly, Jiang Zhujun's pretty and charming face was a little melancholy and depressed, but she kept smiling in her heart. It's been three years, and the bad old man has been dead for three years, and it still makes her feel a sense of freedom and pleasure every time she thinks about it. But years of experience have made Jiang Zhujun understand what forbearance is and what is low-key.

It's just that every time he laughs, Jiang Zhujun has the urge to cry again, he has done so many things, paid so much price, and finally achieved his current status and wealth, is it worth it?

Just when Jiang Zhujun was packing up his mood and was about to drive home, he suddenly swept the silhouette of a man dragging a suitcase on the street not far ahead.

She was slightly stunned, and the expression on her face instantly became surprised and happy.

It's not that the appearance of the man in casual clothes attracted her. In fact, after all the hardships and ups and downs that she has come to this point, she no longer uses her appearance to measure anyone when she looks at people.

It's just that when the corner of her eyes inadvertently swept past him, her heart suddenly "suddenly" and trembled slightly. The distant memories buried in the deepest part of my heart, which I couldn't bear to touch it, suddenly surged out like a tide. The innocence, shyness, and sweetness and sourness that only knew how to hide in the shadows and secretly watch someone occupied all her thoughts in an instant, making her expression that she thought she could completely control it had some subtle changes one after another.

Yang Peiqi!

Jiang Zhujun never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to see him again in this life.

From the chat of the old classmates who only had a few remaining contacts occasionally, Jiang Zhujun inadvertently heard some news about Yang Peiqi, who was admitted to Huaxia University of Science and Technology, a well-known university in China, after graduating from high school, and rarely contacted his old classmates. Then, after graduating from college three years ago, he suddenly disappeared. Even a few old classmates who occasionally talked on the phone completely cut off contact with him. It seems that he has disappeared from this world, leaving no trace.

If it weren't for the high school graduation photo that still keeps the only one with Yang Peiqi to remind her from time to time, Jiang Zhujun, who has been going through so many years, seems to have experienced several lifetimes, and she can't help but wonder if she has this classmate? And Yang Peiqi, is it the ignorant prince charming imagined by himself?

Subconsciously, she stepped on the brakes, and the three words Yang Peiqi almost shouted out of her mouth.

It's just that with the moment of shame in his heart, Jiang Zhujun forcibly stopped the brake. Her face was slightly pale, her breath was short, and she let the car drive forward. From afar, just like in high school, looking at his side face from afar. The hands holding the steering wheel trembled, and there was almost no blood.

His appearance has changed so much that he is not recognizable on this street if he is someone else. However, she was no one else, and her brilliant and keen observation, and the memory that seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of her heart, made her recognize him the moment she glanced at him.

"I'm not the ignorant girl I was anymore, I ...... Yes, I am Jiang Zhujun, I have hundreds of millions of family properties, I have great self-confidence, I ......"

Jiang Zhujun didn't know how long it had been since she had felt this kind of hesitation that was like a numb and uncontrollable feeling, and she kept trying to improve her self-confidence in a suggestive way, just to go up and say hello to him calmly.

"But what would he think if he knew what I had experienced over the years? With his proud personality, he will definitely look down on me and despise me. No, no, that's not my fault, if not, if it's not ......"

Whether it's the ruthlessness of the old man's children when they compete for the inheritance, or the domineering integration of the assets he left behind to eradicate dissidents. Or in the shopping mall, Jiang Zhujun thinks that he can be as ruthless as water.

But at this moment, Jiang Zhujun was afraid, afraid that the vicious things he had done would be known to him.