Yu Chu paused, then shook his head, "Xiao Jing, you know, this is my dream."
Xiao Jing nodded: "I know."
Yu Chu gave him a suspicious look.
That's right, he knew that this was the dream of the original owner, but he was still able to block it mercilessly back then.
The original owner did not wish to take revenge on him, but Yu Chu put down his chopsticks to wipe his mouth, and said something for the original owner:
"You know, don't interfere with me. My dream is more important than yours. I won't end this marriage."
Xiao Jing was completely stunned.
He stared blankly at the girl getting up to take her bag, turned around and was about to leave. For some reason, he suddenly stood up, grabbed her arm, and frowned: "Did you understand what I said? I know this is your dream, I didn't interfere with you, I mean I can help you... "
The girl broke free, and Xiao Jing's hands were empty.
The beautiful girl turned her head, "Why is it called a dream, because I don't need any means to help."
She opened the door and left.
Xiao Jing's complexion changed again and again, and finally fell silent, and slowly withdrew his hand, but suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
He never knew she was like this.
In the eyes of someone like him whose interests are paramount, she is a little...too pure.
Not stupid or naive. Because she doesn't understand things like unspoken rules and backstage.
She just went her own way calmly.
In front of that gaze, Xiao Jing wanted to... hide himself for a moment.
It's not to hide her career pursuits, but to hide what she has done for other women... things she absolutely despises.
He lit a cigarette a little annoyed.
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Yu Chu walked out of the box and just raised his head when he met a pair of beautiful and deep obsidian eyes.
She was taken aback.
The man just passed by, and she happened to push the door, so he glanced sideways.
Through the half-open door, Jun Yan saw Xiao Jing inside. But Xiao Jing couldn't see him from the angle.
In an instant, the girl closed the door.
Jun Yan did not pause.
Although his strong memory has already reminded him instantly, this girl is the ballet girl he saw at the scenery that day.
But it was just a stranger, he didn't have any emotions, so he looked away naturally.
The young and dignified president continued to move forward, but he heard slow footsteps behind him.
The direction of the girl and him all the way.
This side happens to be an elevator. Jun Yan didn't say anything, walked to the VIP elevator and pressed the elevator, only to see the girl stop beside him.
There are very few VIP customers in such an unusually high-end hotel, but a consortium like Jun Yan is obviously not in the mood to check whether others are VIP status, so the two waited quietly together for a while.
After the elevator arrived, it opened, and the young man walked in first, and Yu Chu followed him in.
The man pressed the ten layers with his slender, white fingers, then lowered his eyes and put down his hand. Yu Chu swept across the delicate watch on his white wrist, and secretly clicked his tongue.
rich people.
When he put down his hands, the white shirt cuffs covered the famous watch, and the jeweled cuff buttons were also covered by the black coat. Yu Chu took a look, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
After Jun Yan pressed the floor, the girl beside him didn't reach out to press the floor.
He was slightly silent.
The entire tenth floor was reserved for him by the hotel, and it was impossible for other people to park on the same floor.
He didn't speak, just stood there calmly.
After reaching the floor, the elevator opened, revealing a corridor outside. Yu Chu suddenly coughed:
"gentlemen."