Chapter 22: He Liuli's Means
The person in the profile in front of him is Xia Yan's mentor when she was a child when she was studying jewelry design, her original name was Jiang Siyi, and she graduated from a famous design school. At that time, Xia's family was mainly engaged in real estate development, because they loved jewelry design, so their parents planned to open up the industry.
At this time, Jiang Siyi met his parents, and his mother admired his jewelry design and invited him to become Xia Yan's enlightenment teacher. Later, he also invested in his jewelry and opened a new company for him.
"Miss, do you need to see something?"
"Oh, I'll take a look."
Xia Yan looked around the store and found some familiar and periodical design works at the top of the showcase.
Didn't I design these when I was a kid? It's just that there are some optimizations in the details, or some changes in the colors.
"Hello, may I ask about these pieces of jewelry..."
"Miss, you have a really good eye, these jewelry are designed by our boss Jiang Designer himself, and these works have won international awards!"
"International Awards..."
Xia Yan gasped.
Xia Yan went out and sat on the seat outside the store, her mood couldn't calm down for a long time, a luxury car stopped at the door of the Hengyuan jewelry branch, and the man who got out of the car was nearly forty years old, and he entered the branch with a bewitching woman in his arms.
The moment the man got out of the car, Xia Yan recognized him, Jiang Siyi!
Xia Yan quickly wrote down the license plate number, and in order to prevent him from discovering himself, he quickly left.
When he came to the door, Cheng Heng had been waiting at the door for a long time.
"Coming back?"
Xia Yan opened the door with a little irritability, not wanting to pay attention to him.
didn't mean to leave the door for him, so he locked him out.
Xia Yan in the house simply fried two dishes, sat quietly on the side, and waited for the rice cooker to finish.
Outside, the wind was blowing, and there were snowflakes.
"He should be gone...... It's so cold, who can bear it. β
The rice cooker sounded "ding ding ding", Xia Yan still relented and went to take a look outside the door, and found Cheng Heng curled up in the corner outside the door. Seeing Xia Yan open the door, he smiled at Xia Yan.
Xia Yan opened the door and motioned for him to say:
"Come in."
Cheng Heng sat on the sofa, and Xia Yan handed him a cup of hot tea.
"Have you eaten? If you don't dislike it, let's eat it together. β
Cheng Heng obediently sat down at the dining table and waited for Xia Yan to serve him a bowl of hot rice.
"It's been a long time since I've seen someone else cook for me."
"I did it for myself, not for you."
Xia Yan said coldly.
"You're still angry?"
"Or else? Do you know how big this misunderstanding can be? You go and explain and get back together, and I won't be angry. β
"I might have listened to you before, but not anymore."
Xia Yan put down her chopsticks irritably.
"Why? Isn't Chu Chu bad for you? She is wholeheartedly devoted to you, how can you let her down like this! β
"I don't like her."
"You don't like her, why are you in love with her?"
"Because you said that the two of us are a good match, I just want to make you happy as you like."
Xia Yan couldn't say a word because of him, so she was angry and took a few bites of food, not wanting to pay attention to him.
Xia Yan, who finished eating quickly, threw the dishes and chopsticks into the sink heavily.
"Go back early after eating, I don't dare to ask you to come."
With that, he closed the bedroom door with a "bang".
Xia Yan handed over the resignation letter to Yan Rong online, and when she was thinking about whether to submit a copy to Cheng Yiye, her mobile phone rang, and her hand slid away, but the email had been sent.
"Damn it!"
Regarding the inconsequential text messages on the mobile phone, he began to look forward to Cheng Yi's reply.
"What was I thinking? Do you still want him to keep himself? β
Xia Yan slapped her skull a few times in a row, reminding herself to learn to be sober.
opened the bedroom door and found that Cheng Heng was helping him clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Didn't you go back? You don't have to do that! β
Cheng Heng moved his position, and Xia Yan naturally stood next to him and took the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.
"I'm sorry."
"You don't have to say sorry to me, you should apologize to Chu Chu, you played with her feelings."
"I'll go."
"After a long time, Chu Chu will forgive you, she is not a bad-hearted person."
"Hmm."
"It's not too early, you should go back early."
"Xia Yan, the food you cooked is delicious."
"Thank you, you can come and eat more often in the future."
"Okay."
The moment Cheng Heng opened the door, he looked at Cheng Yi outside the door.
Xia Yan, who was shivering from the cold wind, shouted without looking back:
"Cheng Heng, close the door, it's too cold."
This simple and warm sentence sounded sharp and harsh to Cheng Yi.
"Okay."
Cheng Heng replied to Xia Yan lightly. The door was held down by Cheng Yi stiffly.
"Didn't you shut it down, how did you ......?"
Xia Yan walked to the door, and the words came to her mouth, but she swallowed hard.
Cheng Yi outside the door stood there like this, motionless.
"My girlfriend is so cold, please close the door."
Cheng Heng's arrogant tone seemed to be provoking Cheng Yi.
"Your girlfriend?"
Cheng Yi raised his eyes and stared at Xia Yan fiercely.
Xia Yan wanted to refute, but all she could think about was the conversation between Cheng He and herself. His hands unconsciously clenched the corners of his skirt, not wanting to admit it, but he didn't dare to deny it.
"Or else?"
Cheng Heng asked rhetorically without a word.
"Hehe......"
Cheng Yi's shallow self-deprecation made Xia Yan's heart sour.
He pushed Cheng Heng away and walked towards Xia Yan step by step, and Xia Yan was pressed by him step by step until she hit the corner of the table.
is still a bruise in the same position, facing the same person, and his eyes no longer have the slightest concern, only cold-blooded questioning.
"For your sake, I am willing to give up everything, and I can give him everything, but you. All I wanted from beginning to end was just you, and you did this to me? β
Xia Yan turned her head, unwilling to explain, and didn't know how to explain.
"Tell me, why! Isn't everything I have done from beginning to end as valuable in your eyes as the 20 million? β
Million? He already knew that he had taken the money? Cheng He is really amazing, he said that he would keep it secret, but he turned his head and told Cheng Yi, which is why I took so many photos and recorded so many videos.
Xia Yan took a deep breath and looked at him with her eyes.
"If you know everything, why bother to come to me to prove anything?"
Cheng Yi originally had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but the moment Xia Yan admitted it, he panicked. How much he wanted to hear Xia Yan's denial, denying that he had taken 20 million. Even if it is a lie, he is willing to listen and believe.
"Have you ever liked me?"
"Nope! Never! β
Cheng Yi's heart was like ashes, and he slowly moved his heavy steps and left Xia Yan's residence step by step.
Looking at Cheng Yi's departure, Xia Yan held her forehead with her hands and sat down on the ground.
She didn't cry, and even felt that she didn't deserve to shed tears for Cheng Yi.
"Xia Yan ......"
Cheng Heng walked up to her and tried to comfort her.
"You go, let me be quiet."
"Okay, call me for something."
Cheng Heng closed it with some worry, sat back in his car, and didn't dare to leave for a long time.
Xia Yan put on boxing gloves and vented her emotions frantically one punch after another, and the sweat she swayed seemed to replace tears and wiped everything out.
Late-night bars, expensive single private rooms, Cheng Yi poured himself bottle by bottle like this, and when he was drunk, he couldn't think of Xia Yan, without Xia Yan, his heart would not be so uncomfortable.
However, why is it that in my mind, she is naturally her shadow. The first time she met herself, she was drunk and reckless, and she was so cute. I don't seem to be able to forget the scene of Mi Li running with her, at that time, she was free and free.
When she is happy, when she is sad, pouting, smiling, sad, crying...... Her every move kept coming to his mind.
The door of the box was slowly opened, and a charming and slender woman walked in.
"Easy, don't drink it."
"Who are you? Xia Yan? No, you're not her! β
The woman subconsciously wanted to support Cheng Yi.
"I'm Liuli, He Liuli, your fiancΓ©e."
"Don't touch me! Don't fart there, I don't have a fiancΓ©e, I only have Xia Yan, I just want Xia Yan! β
"Yi, you're drunk, I'll help you go to rest......"
"I said, don't touch me! I'm dirty, only Xia Yan can touch me, only Xia Yan can touch me......"
Cheng Yi staggered into the elevator, He Liuli helped him press the ninth floor, and supported Cheng Yi behind his back until he entered room 906.
Cheng Yi staggered on the bed, muttering and falling asleep.
He Liuli tried to wake up the sleeping Cheng Yi, but he couldn't get a single response.
She helped the drunk Cheng Yi take off his clothes, and she slept next to him honestly until dawn.
The strong sunlight stimulated Cheng Yi's eyes, and he tried hard to cover them with his hands but to no avail. With a splitting headache, he slowly sat up, turned his head and found a woman sleeping next to him.
He quickly put on his clothes, entered the bathroom, disinfected and washed, and did not recover until the moment he got into the bathtub.
I vaguely saw the woman on the bed get up, put on her clothes, and tried to go into the bathroom to wash.
"Yi, if you open the door, I have to wash up."
Cheng Yi took a deep breath and tried to recall what happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember it.
"You're waiting for me outside."
An hour later, Cheng Yi opened the door and saw He Liuli sitting on the edge of the bed shyly, the crumbling pajamas seemed to be charming and seductive in the eyes of others, and only disdain in Cheng Yi's eyes.
"You, how did you come back!"
"Uncle Cheng asked me to come back, and Uncle asked me to come back and marry you."
"Married? He Liuli, don't forget, you used me in every way at the beginning, and I didn't send you to prison, which can be regarded as the greatest tolerance for you. β
"Yi, yesterday you were so tender to me, I thought you still loved me. Could it be that after you wake up, you turn your face and deny it! β
"Tenderness? What nonsense are you talking about! β
"I know, you resent me and hate me, you can ignore everything that happened yesterday, I understand, I don't want anything, I just want to be by your side, okay......"
"You used this trick a few years ago, and it didn't work for me."
"Yi, whether you believe it or not, I will prove to you that I am sincere to you!"
"No, you don't!"
Before He Liuli left, he stared at Cheng Yi for a long time, but Cheng Yi didn't have the slightest nostalgia for her.
After going out, He Liuli made a phone call to the newspaper.
"Hello? President Qian, I have a set of exciting photos here, and I want you to push it for me. β