Chapter Forty-Six: It's Impossible
Three years ago, Tang Shuo was brought back to the Tang Group by his mother, he was the illegitimate son of the president of the Tang Group, and he was not recognized until he was twenty-five years old.
Overnight, Tang Shuo became a wealthy nobleman, and the impact of money and status made his whole mentality change.
He began to look down on her chasing her dreams, thinking that dreams and everything were fake, and money was real, so when she went to participate in the competition, he used money to buy off the judges.
She thought she was one step closer to her dream, but she didn't expect that this road of chasing her dream would be stained by it.
She quarreled with him about it, and he pointed to her nose and said: What the hell is a dream? Have you ever made a picture for so many years? As long as I use money to smash it, I can make you the most popular designer in just one year, what dreams do poor people talk about?
Dreams are all rich people's pastimes!
From that moment on, she knew that their outlook on life was no longer together, and he was convinced that money could make ghosts grind.
And she is determined that as long as she takes one step at a time, she can go to the stage she wants.
They began to argue, and at the end of the quarrel, she proposed to break up.
He scolded her on the day of the breakup.
"You go, you leave me, your dream is even more impossible to come true!"
Ling Tanxue was held in Tang Shuo's arms, but her mind echoed the events that had happened in those years, some words were too heavy, hurting her self-esteem, she was such a stubborn person.
If something is said, it cannot be regarded as not heard, and it is impossible to treat the wound as if it was not heard.
The black Aston Martin parked in a parking space on the side of the road.
Mo Xun held the steering wheel and looked at the two people not far away.
What does it mean that they hug like that?
A trace of anger appeared on his handsome and resolute face, how could his woman be held by others?
Mo Xun was about to get out of the car, when he saw Ling Tanxue pushing Tang Shuo away.
He stopped and continued to watch.
Ling Tanxue grabbed Tang Shuo's shoulders and pushed him away.
"Tang Shuo, can you still agree with my dream now?"
Tang Shuo said: "I can take you to the next level, I can let you take shortcuts, I can help you, I have never disagreed with your dreams." ”
"There are never shortcuts to dreams." Ling Tanxue shook her head, even if the expectation that had ignited in her heart for a moment disappeared after his answer.
"I'm back, and there's still a lot to do." Ling Tanxue said.
"Xiaoxue!" Tang Shuo grabbed her wrist and gritted his teeth reluctantly and said, "You really won't give me a chance?" ”
"We are already people of two worlds, it is estimated that it is impossible to be a husband and wife, after so many years of friendship, I will still treat you as a friend and a relative, if you can also look at me like this." Ling Tanxue pushed his hand away, turned around and left.
"I'm not going to give up!" Tang Shuo shouted, but he didn't catch up.
He never thought he was wrong, was it wrong to be rich?
To dream, to be popular, to become a first-class designer, he has money and connections that can save her a lot of detours, what's wrong with that?
I don't know what she's stubborn!
Mo Xun watched Tang Shuo leave, he pushed the car door and got out of the car, he took off his suit jacket and threw it into the car, the suit was too expensive, Ling Tanxue could probably see it at a glance.
He wore a white shirt and walked through this December winter, trotting all the way to catch up.
"Hey."
Ling Tanxue heard a familiar voice, looked back, and saw him running in front of him.
"How do you ...... Wear so little? Ling Tanxue asked, did she think they were too fateful, how could they always meet?