Chapter 61
This night, Lin Mochen slept for a long time and deeply.
When I woke up, my head ached with a dull ache after a hangover. Outside the window, it was still raining, and it was gloomy and gloomy like night.
He sat back at the head of the bed, and his mind gradually came to the events of last night.
After Mu Hanxia turned to leave, he pushed Xue Ning away. Xue Ning's eyes were stunned at that time, and she was very weak.
He said, "I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. β
Xue Ning was silent.
He bypassed her and went straight downstairs.
On the stairs, there was actually a person standing - Cheng Weiwei. I don't know when she arrived. But Lin Mochen ignored her and walked over directly.
However, downstairs, the rain was pouring down, and the roads were leading in all directions, and she was no longer there.
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Lin Mochen rubbed his eyebrows, picked up his phone from the side, flipped to her name, and watched in the dim light.
Suddenly, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
Call over and say what?
Say he was drunk yesterday? Or is it too much emotion that makes him impulsive? Or is it the little bit of selfishness that men keep secret?
Anxiety was like the dampness in the room, fermenting in his heart. He sat expressionlessly, grabbed his phone and slammed it on the ground.
Silence.
A man's deepest silence.
Business, capital, rivals, mother, Xue Ning...... Many people and things passed through his mind, but in the end, it was fixed on her smile.
When she first came to Beijing, she stood in front of the window full of sunset and smiled at him; She was in the wasteland meadow, crying and saying to him, that he never pushed open the door to see her; She looked up and smiled in the midst of the fireworks and snowflakes......
Lin Mochen suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest and abdomen, got up and got out of bed, and picked up the phone again.
He stood in front of the window and watched the rain. What came to mind the most was the expression on her face when she stood there last night, looking at him.
Those sad, quiet eyes.
She'll leave him. This thought suddenly appeared extremely clearly in Lin Mochen's mind. He picked up his phone, his face was extremely gloomy, and he only sent a text message out:
"Hanxia, come back!"
Come back to me.
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Mu Hanxia picked up his phone, looked at the text message, and then slowly put it down.
She lowered her head and drank her coffee, letting the slightly bitter taste slowly spread in her chest. After a while, she looked at her watch: it was 2:50. Bert hasn't come yet.
She smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it still won't come.
Did he change his mind again, or was it really just boring teasing her, as he said yesterday?
It doesn't matter, though.
He already, no longer needed.
Thinking of this, the slightly sour wetness soaked into the eye sockets. But her heart was like a stone that had fallen into the mire, and it had sunk. There was a numbness there, and she couldn't even touch herself.
She got up to leave, but saw a familiar figure, pushed the door and walked in.
Mu Hanxia was slightly stunned, and looked at Cheng Weiwei and walked straight to him and sat down.
Mu Hanxia didn't speak.
Cheng Weiwei is still beautiful and well-dressed, but her face seems to be a little pale. She raised her hand and ordered a cup of coffee, then said, "I was in that hotel last night and saw them together." β
Mu Hanxia was still silent.
Cheng Weiwei smiled and said, "I didn't expect that he didn't belong to you or me in the end." He is too ambitious man, it turns out that we can't keep it. β
Mu Hanxia guessed that she followed her here, but she didn't know whether Cheng Weiwei's words were sympathetic to her, or whether she deliberately came to ridicule and ridicule. But Mu Hanxia did feel that the dull pain that was deliberately suppressed was like a mist again, filling his heart.
Mu Hanxia replied very indifferently: "Cheng Weiwei, what about me and him is none of your business. β
Cheng Weiwei was stunned for a moment.
She did follow Mu Hanxia over today, just like she followed Lin Mochen to the hotel last night. She admits that she is a little emotionally out of control, but she indulges herself in these things to vent her chaotic emotions.
It's just that Mu Hanxia's attitude at this moment was beyond her expectations. In my memory, the original Mu Hanxia in Jiangcheng, even if his personality is still frank and bright, he is also gentle and humble. Cheng Weiwei even remembered the day of the reunion, when she left with her back slightly bent and two large bags of drinks. But now, where is there still a little cautious aura on her body, she raised her head, although her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were sharp and her tone was indifferent, and she actually had a calm and cold arrogance, which made Cheng Weiwei's heart slightly shocked.
Is it Lin Mochen who made her the person she is now?
This cognition made Cheng Weiwei feel very bad. So her heart also cooled, and she smiled lukewarmly: "Yes, it's none of my business." However, he is my senior brother, and I always have to care about him. Actually, you don't have to be like this, you don't have to be sad. He likes you, and maybe wants you to follow him. Xue Ning is a wealthy celebrity, and I don't think she necessarily cares about the existence of a little one of you. You can still get what you want. I'm different. No matter what, although the Cheng family is far inferior to the Xue family, it is impossible for me to follow him to be small. I couldn't compete with Xue Ning in everything, so I had to give up. β
I thought that these words would make Mu Hanxia even more sad and sad, but Mu Hanxia just looked at her quietly, and after a while, she suddenly smiled slowly: "Cheng Weiwei, you are the most pitiful person." β
"You!" Cheng Weiwei's face became ugly.
Mu Hanxia didn't plan to entangle with her anymore, and looked at his watch, it was already 3:10. She couldn't wait.
She got up and left, not looking back.
Cheng Weiwei sat in place, planning to finish this cup of coffee and leave.
After a while, a young foreigner in a suit and leather shoes walked up to her: "misssummer? β
Cheng Weiwei was stunned.
The foreign man smiled very gently and said in English: "Sorry, I'm late, didn't you wait for a long time?" It was Mr. Bert who ordered me to come. I was his chief assistant, Jack, and I brought an $80 million investment to Fengchen. But......" His eyes moistened slightly, "Mr. Bert, you probably won't see it." β
Cheng Weiwei was silent.
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She has the impression that it seems to be Mu Hanxia's English name.
80 million ...... Dollars?
She raised her head and asked slowly, "What's the matter?" β
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Not long after Mu Hanxia walked out of the cafΓ©, he received a call from his friend He Jing.
βsummersummerοΌβ He Jing is also deliberately joking now, calling Lin Mochen the English name she gave, "What are you doing?" β
Mu Hanxia replied calmly: "I'm walking." β
He Jing didn't immediately notice that her mood was wrong, but babbled to her about her current situation: she felt that there was no future as a salesperson, so she quit her job. Now I have taken out my savings and borrowed some money from my family, planning to rent a store and open a store.
Mu Hanxia walked in the cold rain, and suddenly his heart warmed up, and said, "Well, okay." I support you, if you need help, remember to tell me and do my best to get you a part of the money. β
He Jing still sensed that something was wrong with her emotions, calmed down, and asked softly, "Axia, what's wrong with you?" Did you encounter any difficulties? β
Mu Hanxia wanted to speak and stopped.
Fengchen's night is about to fall, the bloody cruelty of the mall, her pain and hatred, how can she tell this best and happy and simple friend?
In the end, she just said gently: "Ah Jing, I'm going abroad." Recent. β
He Jing let out an "ah" and said, "You got the admission notice?" β
"No, not yet." She replied, "But I think I'll get it." β
Her tone was calm and confident that she had never felt before, but He Jing was inexplicably panicked when she heard it, and she hurriedly asked, "Axia...... You, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? β
Mu Hanxia was quiet for a while and said, "No, it's nothing." I just chose a different path in life. β
He Jing suddenly reached out to cover her mouth, and she suddenly felt sorry for her.
"That'...... What about Lin Mochen? What did he do? β
After a long time, I heard Mu Hanxia's voice: "I originally thought that I would be reluctant to him." β
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"Mr. Burt's condition has actually been getting worse." Jack slowly explained the reason to Cheng Weiwei, "These days you have been with him, I believe you have also noticed his abnormality. After all, he hasn't had any contact with anyone else these days. He said that this is what you Chinese call fate. β
Cheng Weiwei drank coffee slowly and was silent.
"Last night, Mr. Bert's condition suddenly worsened, he fell into a deep coma and was urgently admitted to the hospital. His wife had not allowed him to wander around. Jack smiled helplessly, "They will fly to the United States this afternoon to receive the best treatment." But according to the doctor, the condition is not optimistic. I don't know, will I wake up. β
Cheng Weiwei said: "I express regret and sadness. β
Jack smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Summer, and Mr. Bert also let me say to you: don't be sad anymore, all the storms will pass, and a miracle has come." Before Mr. Burt fell into a coma, he had signed a presidential order that an investment of $80 million would be injected into Fengchen within 2 days. My colleague should have called Fengchen Company and Mr. Lin Mochen to sign a cooperation agreement. And I have been instructed by Mr. Bert to inform you of this news. Because he said it was an agreement between the two of you. Next, let's go to Fengchen Company together, shall we? β
However, to Jack's surprise, the woman in front of her was silent for a long time.
Then she smiled faintly and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." But Mr. Jack, I don't like people who aren't very close to me, call me Summer. In the future, you will still call me by my Chinese name, Cheng Weiwei. β
Jack was stunned, thinking that Mr. Burt had said before that Summer was a very beautiful and cute Chinese girl, and that she would be waiting for him in the third booth by the window. But the woman in front of her, although beautiful, makes people feel cold and arrogant and not very cute. However, he thought, Mr. Bert's taste had always been strange, and he did not find it strange.
"Okay, Miss Cheng Weiwei."