On the way to the center of the hall just now, Jiang Haoxiang and Zhu Wanying kept coming up with those past fragments in his mind, until the moment when he was about to put on the ring for Zhu Wanying, he remembered Qiao Shanxi, and his hand suddenly stopped.

"Think, remember?" Zhu Wanying was speechless in surprise, until she saw that the backs of the two of them were about to disappear, she ran up and hugged Jiang Haoxiang tightly from behind: "You and her have only known each other for so short a time, you and I are childhood sweethearts, Haoxiang, you are my only one, I hope that you can also treat me as the only one, okay?" ”

The delicate and white fingers were broken one by one, Jiang Haoxiang turned around and said, "I'm sorry!" ”

He pulled Qiao Shanxi-hee again, left here, and left everyone.

The hall exploded, and the news made headlines in an instant.

On the other side, when Qiao Shanxi was led out by Jiang Haoxiang, she suddenly shook off his hand, and then said with tears in her eyes: "Haoxiang, thank you for remembering me, but I hope that the person you like is my sister, Qiao Shanmei!" ”

The breeze caressed Qiao Shanxi's face, his hair danced lightly, and Jiang Haoxiang's whole heart collapsed suddenly.

He finally remembered his and hers' past and past, from childhood to youth to the days of studying abroad in college.

How could she say such a thing?

The Jiang family, all the old and the young, walked out at this moment, and they only saw that Qiao Shanxi let go of his hand from Jiang Haoxiang's palm, and then turned around and left him.

Jiang Haoxiang lowered his head, his hand slowly clenched into a fist, maybe the memory shouldn't come so quickly.

He felt miserable, tormented, and more uncomfortable than ever.

This page was turned like this, and the discussions in the news were very passionate, but in reality, Jiang Haoxiang didn't see anyone, and worked hard in his company alone for a few days and nights.

Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, I fainted because I was too tired.

Assistant Ye Dang rushed him to the hospital, Jiang Haoxiang sat on the hospital bed, but still commanded Ye Dang: "Help me bring the company's documents!" ”

Ye Dang stood by the door, there was no movement, and only after a while did he say: "The old man tells you to recuperate, don't be too tired, the company is managed by the eldest young master, and there will be no problems." ”

Jiang Haoxiang sneered and leaned back: "I almost forgot, I still have a capable brother!" ”

The unhappiness of love and the lack of career made Jiang Haoxiang feel a little irritable inexplicably, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, which was playing entertainment news about his abandonment of the wedding.

Originally, a large number of reporters were hired to record the good times of his new marriage, but as a result, things seemed to go in the opposite direction, and the sweet wedding turned into a big joke.

Remembering what Qiao Shanxi-hee said to him when he finally led the girl he liked out of the hall, he closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

Everything, it seems that he is self-inflicted.

Qiao Shanxi's figure can still be seen on TV, but the solemn dress reveals a little cuteness on her body.

He shook his head, the fist in his hand clenched, and then let go, "Qiao Shanmei......"

He remembered those words, and she told him to like her sister.

This is a big joke, he Jiang Haoxiang, as the second son of the Jiang family, is handsome and has strong family finances, I don't know how many girls want to marry him all day long.

Why did he like her sister, that inconspicuous sister.

Thinking so, he simply pulled out the needle on the hanging bottle, and without frowning, he took off his suit jacket from the hanging rack next to him and put it on.

"Second Young Master, where are you going?" Ye Dang was in a hurry for a moment and followed.