When I left, I asked the name of the international student - Xiang Bei.

I got on the plane on time the next day, with the relief that I had been delayed for the past four years.

The first thing I did when I returned to China was to pay the balance that I had promised.

He must have seen that the money had arrived, so he called quickly.

"Money received?"

"Roger." He paused for a moment and asked, "Miss Jiang, have you found it?"

"Nope."

"If I don't find anyone, I can continue."

"No, you don't."

I paused, "But I know he's safe now, and that's enough."

"Well, okay. If you need it in the future, come to me. ”

"yes, okay."

Song Mingzhu's wedding has ended, and it took almost half a month to go to the United States. At the end of the year, Song Guirang went home for the New Year, and Song Mingzhu and Ye Jian also went.

I haven't seen Song Mingzhu for half a year, and when I came back this time, I saw that her whole body was a lot rounder, and her eyes stayed on her slightly bulging lower abdomen for a few more seconds.

She is expecting.

At this time, I suddenly thought of the early marriage.

The timing is right.

After the meal, my mother pulled me to her room and asked me about me at Song's.

As he spoke, he mentioned Ye Jian's body again.

"Do you know that Lao Song has suddenly gotten very close to Ye Jian recently."

I looked at my mother, a little helpless: "It's okay for them to get closer now."

"But it's too close."

She lowered her voice: "That Ye Jian, I came to Lao Song's study several times, and I stayed for an hour or two, what do you say these two big men can talk about?"

I thought about it for a moment and replied, "Work."

She was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Also, Lao Song has been with him several times in business activities, and once I overheard him discussing what investment with Lao Song."

I looked at her amusedly, "Did you mean that?"

"Focus on what I'm saying and don't worry about the details."

I was nonchalant: "So what exactly are you trying to say?"

"Don't you think Lao Song trusts Ye Jian too much? In just a few months. ”

"Their relationship ......"

My mother interrupted me: "In short, this Ye Jian is not simple."

I chuckled, not taking her words to heart.

After that, I prevaricated my mother with a few words, and then ran to the roof alone.

The location of the house that Song Gui bought was well chosen, and you could see the stars when you stood on the rooftop and looked up.

The breeze was blowing, the stars were shining, and I held on to the fence and quietly looked into the distance.

"Jiang Wei."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

I was stunned, gradually retracted, and then turned around and left.

I was suddenly hugged by him, and the more I struggled, the harder he worked.

His voice was low: "Don't run away, Jiang Wei, let's have a good talk."

I asked him calmly, "What is there to talk about between us?"

"Let's talk about us."

I was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Ye Jian, do you know, even if you keep holding me like this now, I don't feel anything."

His body shuddered, numb and stiff.

"Be nice to her, we're out of the question."

I reached out, pushed him away, and walked away without looking back.

When I went downstairs, I bumped into Song Mingzhu.

She looked at me and didn't say anything, just ran upstairs in a panic.

I stood still for a moment, and heard the faint sound of an argument upstairs.

I let out a small sigh and headed downstairs.

I should be glad I went fast.

In early March, the company halted several projects, citing a lack of funding.

Earlier, I was also vaguely aware of the flow of money in the company.

Several high-level responses to Song Gui about this problem, but Song Gui disagreed, and felt that the few projects that had been stopped were not worth mentioning, but were just small businesses.

In May, wages began to be in arrears, and the whole company was panicked.

At this time, even the lowest employees are aware of the company's crisis.

In the end, the paper couldn't contain the fire, and Song Gui only said about the cooperation and investment with Jiahe on the front foot, and it was rumored on the back foot that Song was about to be acquired by Jiahe.

Since you want to merge and acquire, why don't you pay to help Song get through this hurdle?

But this kind of matter between high-profit merchants, who knows it to ordinary people.

"Jiang Wei, what do you think about this matter?" Someone asked me privately.

"How can you look at it, whoever is replaced is the boss." I replied calmly.

"Yes."

"I heard that the boss of Jiahe is still the son-in-law of Mr. Song, why did he think of mergers and acquisitions, the twists and turns between businessmen are really not something we can figure out."

Someone sarcastically laughed: "In the face of interests, this is not a good thing."

“……”

Various versions of the rumor spread between the Song and Jiahe companies for a while.

In mid-June, Song seemed to have come back to life.

Song Gui paid a lot of arrears of wages, and the company began to continue to operate.

However, there is no money in the company's treasury, where does he get the money to pay his salary.

On the evening of June 30th.

Song Gui ran to the company's rooftop alone, sat alone for a long time, thought for a long time, took off the gold necklace of the famous watch, stood on the steps, and suddenly jumped over.

Song Gui died suddenly.

It turns out that the previous resurrection is just a return to the light.

At that time, Song Mingzhu should have been nine months pregnant, I don't know if she knew about these things, but she didn't come when she claimed the body.

Song Gui's funeral was handled by Ye Jian personally, and my mother didn't give him a good look during the whole process.

I don't want to talk to him either.

After Song Gui was buried, my mother stayed in front of his tomb, not dripping an inch of water.

On the third day, I couldn't stand it.

I pulled her up, "Mom, come back with me."

She didn't move: "You have already seen the clues of the Song family and Jiahe, haven't you?"

I was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

"You already know, why don't you help him, and you just watch him being forced to die? Weiwei, Lao Song is not thin on you, right? ”

"Help? How do you want me to help? Song Gui is suspicious by nature, you know best, on the surface he is not thin on me, but he has never let go of his vigilance against me. ”

"You must have told him about Ye Jian, but if he listened a little, the Song family would not have ended up today. But when he did, he didn't. ”

I slowly squatted down and helped my mom, "Mom, everything will be natural."

"Weiwei, I'm Mom, I know you best."

She stood up and pointed at me: "As long as you have the slightest desire to help him, he will not end up where he is today, in the end, those are all excuses!"

My face froze, I never thought that our mother and daughter would quarrel over a man.

I gasped and slowly stood up.

"You love him now, so you think he's good at everything."

"Perhaps, in a few years, you will understand that he is a hypocritical and ruthless man, and there will be a better person to replace him."

Her eyes were shocked, and her voice trembled: "Jiang Wei-smack!"

A resounding slap landed on the left side of my face, and that half of my face instantly became hot.

My mother hadn't beaten me in over a decade.

I felt unconvinced, trying my best to go up, and tears rolled out of my eyes.

"You've forgotten all the things he did before? Maybe you have forgotten it in the past few years immersed in his sweet words, but I haven't forgotten, I hate this kind of man the most in my life! How about I just see death and don't save it! He deserves it! ”

I reached out to wipe my tears and pulled out a smile: "Do you love him very much?" If you are the original partner who was driven crazy by him, you tell me, do you still love it? ”

"Enough! It's all in the past, what do you still bring up? ”

She looked at Song Gui's photo and shed tears: "I only know that there is nothing wrong with me marrying him, he is very good to me and you, and that's enough."

"Okay, okay, then you will continue to guard the person you think is the right person to marry!"

I turned and ran away from the cemetery.

I panicked and crashed into someone's arms.

It's Ye Jane.

"Why are you crying?"

With distress between his brows, he reached out to wipe my tears.

I subconsciously took a step back.

His voice was hoarse: "Do you have to avoid me all the time when you come to the company in the future?"

"It's not a company here."

"Jiang Wei ......" he looked like he wanted to say something.

"Is there anything else wrong with Ye?"

He approached me: "We're ...... And well. ”

I was stunned and wanted to laugh, but in the end I held back and said calmly: "Mr. Ye, don't be joking."

"It's not a joke at all."

I stared into his sincere eyes and asked him, "Let's reconcile...... What about Song Mingzhu? ”

I laughed sarcastically, "I know you've always come prepared. Why don't you tell me first, what is the back road you left for Song Mingzhu. ”

"After she gives birth, I will give her a sum of money to leave her forever."

"What if I don't even want to keep this child?"

He looked at me complicatedly: "That's just a kid."

"No woman wants to be a stepmother as soon as she enters the door, so the child can't stay."

He looked at me and didn't say a word.

"If you want to reconcile, you can prove it to me." I passed him.

"Stop."

He stopped me from behind: "I'll send the child away."

I turned to look at him: "Since you can't be ruthless, don't let her down."

……

Song was soon acquired by Jiahe.

Many employees have been laid off, including the shareholders at the top.

And I was the first to be promoted and raised.

Some people secretly ridiculed me as a white-eyed wolf, ruthless, unrighteous and inhumane.

I know why.

A lot of people think I have something to do with the new boss.

Among the newcomers, I met an acquaintance.

Wang Qian.

This is my former secretary in Jiahe.

"Mr. Jiang, it was Mr. Ye who brought me over and said that you were here."

I made her a cup of coffee: "How are you doing in Jiahe?"

"Mr. Ye takes care of me very much."

I lowered my eyes: "That's good."

"Mr. Jiang, although I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Ye, I can be sure that Mr. Ye has always had you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered to buy Song's ......."

I slowly put down the cup in my hand: "Wang Qian, I won't stay here for long."