Chapter 89: It may not be me, but it will never be you
Xie Yanli raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Please come in." ”
He received a call in the morning when he was about to go out, saying that Zhou's people wanted to talk to them about some business, and made an appointment in advance.
It's not time to make an appointment yet, but it's early.
The secretary brought someone in.
Xie Yanli leaned back in front of his chair and lowered his eyes to click on the voice.
A soft and sweet voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, with a slightly inaudible hoarseness.
Xie Yanli: [? Didn't sleep? 】
Lou Ruan hadn't replied yet, Xie Yanli's eyes darkened, it was the secretary who came in with someone.
He raised his head with a thin pure black mobile phone, and his black eyes gradually picked, "Mr. Zhou." ”
After a slight pause, the screen of his mobile phone went off and the phone was put aside.
Xie Yanli raised his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Long admiration." ”
He raised his hand, slowly took off the mask and sunglasses he wore on his face, and said in a melodious voice, "My wife is joking with me and laughing." ”
Zhou Yuetian stood straight in front of Xie Yanli's desk, this was not the first time he had looked at this person closely, but it was the first time he had observed it so closely.
He looked at that face, and his blood was churning.
He did it on purpose.
Xie Yanli put down his sunglasses and mask, raised his hand and held the cup in his hand, and the wedding ring between his ring fingers reflected a faint light.
He picked up the cup in an elegant and noble posture, and smiled gracefully, "What business does Mr. Zhou want to talk to me about?" ”
Zhou Yuetian finally sat down in front of him, he raised his eyes, and there were bright red bloodshots in his pupils, "Thank you for the banquet." ”
The voices were deep, each one as if squeezed out between the teeth.
Xie Yanli smiled lightly, he raised his eyes, looked at him playfully, and did not speak.
The spirits of the two of them are really very different, one in the sky and one in the ground.
Whoever is proud of the spring breeze and who is depressed can be seen at a glance.
Xie Yanli didn't even need to say anything, he sat there without moving, and he won a big bit.
Zhou Yuetian's heart was like flooding, soaked with water, squeezed, and breathless.
He stared at him with those blood-red eyes, "She doesn't like you. ”
As if venting his anger, he looked at the proud person in front of him, and said word by word, "She doesn't love you." ”
"It's useless to get married."
Under the table, Zhou Yuetian's fingers were tightly clasped, and his finger joints were blue and white.
He looked at the person in front of him, his eyes unblinking, unwilling to let go of any slight change in the other party's expression.
But he didn't see what he wanted to see.
Xie Yanli still had that elegant appearance, every word he said didn't stimulate him, he put down the cup in his hand, and was complacent, "So what's the matter." ”
Every gesture reveals the noble elegance raised by a century-old family, which is the unique sense of relaxation of the self-confident person.
Xie Yanli raised his dark eyes, as if smiling, "She is my wife." ”
Love, like.
Her love, her love.
Ever thought about it before.
Zhou Yuetian's fingers tightened, and his emotions were faintly uncontrollable, "She's not!" ”
Xie Yanli just smiled, "Mr. Zhou, I suggest that you accept reality, it's not good to live in a dream." ”
"It's you who live in the dream," Zhou Yuetian said, "You don't have to borrow Cheng Lei's mouth to tell me anything, they will be moved, I won't!" She didn't love you ten years ago, she won't love you ten years later, no matter what means you use, it's useless! ”
Zhou Yuetian looked at him deadly, they glanced at the school from a distance across the crowd that year, he only felt that the other party's gaze made him uncomfortable, and he didn't think much about it.
Someone posted a photo on the confession wall of No. 1 Middle School that year, which was taken casually during their sports meeting, and the seats on the side of the stadium were full of people, and Xie Yanli sat in the upper right corner of the photo, looking at the direction of the lower left.
That location is Lou Nguyen.
There weren't many people commenting at night, but someone still asked in the comments if he was looking at the girl in the lower left.
Although he felt uncomfortable at the time, he thought it was just a coincidence.
Now that I think about it......
"You don't think that giving some jewelry, transferring some equity and real estate, buying some flowers and buying some small cakes will make her fall in love with you, she won't."
"Sooner or later, you get divorced."
Sooner or later, as if he had said it with all his strength, Zhou Yuetian's dry lips even turned blood-red.
Xie Yanli maintained that position, he raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he still remained polite, "She may not love me because of some equity, real estate, jewelry, and flowers, maybe she will divorce me in the future, and she will be with someone else in the future...... Together. ”
"The person who will accompany her in the future may not be me, but it will never be you."
"She doesn't want you anymore."
"Zhou Yuetian, you lost her yourself."
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Zhou Yuetian was finally asked out by the security guard.
He walked through Hua Yue's building, and kept hearing people saying that Mr. Xie had come to work again with his face covered, and was it a little game with his wife, so sweet......
Every voice swirled in my ears, sharp and harsh.
He looked up at the Huayue Building, dizzy from the morning sun.
Every time he thinks of the phrase "my wife" in the thanksgiving ceremony, he will feel his blood surge.
Zhou Yuetian is not ready to leave, he wants to find Lou Ruan, he wants to find her......
But before his breath stabilized, the phone shook as if he was dying.
The caller was his half-sister, Zhou Qingli.
Zhou Yuetian hung up the phone directly.
After a few seconds, the phone screen lit up again.
It's still Zhou Qingli's phone.
He took a deep breath and finally slid the answer button, "Hey." ”
Zhou Qingli on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a good mood, "Where are you, brother, my father and I have come to the company, why aren't you there?" ”
When Zhou Yuetian heard the word "Dad", he paused for a moment, and said in a stiff voice, "I'm talking about business outside." ”
"Talking about business?" Zhou Qingli said with a smile, "Okay, you come back early after the business talks, my sister and father are waiting for you in the company." ”
"Actually, there's nothing else, it's just that Dad cares about you and wants to know what the scandal between you and that female star is, and who is the childhood sweetheart on the hot search." She paused for a moment, and then said in a coquettish voice, "Oh, by the way, the news also said that you sent people to several auctions in the past two days and bought several pieces of antique jewelry, what are you buying all this for?" ”
"Are you going to give it to my sister and mother?"
Zhou Yuetian stood in the sun, his face instantly gloomy, and he hung up the phone with a snap.
The Zhou family is not a small family.
Not counting the inheritance, only as the son of the Zhou family, his private stocks, funds, family trusts, real estate, wineries, and collectibles add up, and his net worth is probably billions.
I just bought a few pieces of jewelry, and that's where I came to my door.
He turned his head with a calm face and looked at the Huayue Building.
A few seconds later, he dialed the driver's phone, "Hua Yue, come and pick me up." ”
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Home.
Lou Ruan sat on the edge of the dining table, looking at the phone screen with his face in his hands, looking at the last message:
【? Didn't sleep? 】
【…… Yes, I was painting yesterday, do you want to see it? 】
Xie Yanli has not replied to the message.
She looked at the dialog box and thought quietly, should you send it to him directly?
I don't know if he will mind, some people will......
After all, he was painted without permission.
Probably not, Xie Yanli doesn't seem to be such a stingy person.
In the kitchen behind him, the microwave rattled and the food had just been put in was hot.
Lou Ruan didn't care, she lowered her head, found the picture she had just taken in the album, and sent it to Xie Yanli-