"She said she fell."
Hearing this, Yan Liang couldn't help turning her head to look in through the window on the door of the ward, only to see Xu Ziqing still lying on the bed with his back to the door. It was just a minor injury, and a man rushed to take care of it immediately—Xu Ziqing was always so lucky, Yanliang was used to it. But when Zhou Cheng said to her, "I heard that she rushed to your office yesterday and had a fight with you, I apologize to you on her behalf." Yan Liang still couldn't hold back, and sneered from the bottom of her heart.
This caused Zhou Cheng to cough dryly in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Are you in a hurry to find her? I'll wake her up, you can tell her."
Only then did Yan Liang look away from the window, not knowing what she was thinking, her eyes flickered between Zhou Cheng's eyes for a while, and finally she just said: "No need, I'll come back tomorrow. You... take good care of her. "
Although he said the words of instruction, his tone was very cold, Yan Liang turned around and left after finishing speaking, not staying for a while.
Walking out of the gate of the inpatient department, standing on the steps, the sun was already very dazzling at this time, and there was no shadow in sight when looking around, Yan Liang stood there with his head up for a long time before he took out his phone.
Is the sunshine in New Zealand as bright as it is here? Just thinking about it, the phone was connected, and a slightly excited voice came from the receiver: "Second Miss!"
It was true that she hadn't contacted her family for a long time, and now she felt strange when she heard Aunt Liang's kind voice. The sun is so bright, and at the moment when it should feel warm, Yanliang suddenly feels really chilly, because the voice full of sarcasm echoed in his ears unexpectedly: Don't you think it's ironic? I, the real blood of the Xu family, don’t want to take revenge, I just want to live a stable life of my own, but you, on the other hand, put your life’s happiness on the line to avenge the Xu family... Yanliang smiled wryly again and again, but kept trying to maintain a peaceful voice : "Are Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou having a good time there?"
"It's pretty good. I flew to Sydney to listen to an opera last week, and now they and my wife are having afternoon tea."
"That's good… "
"Stop paying attention to your Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou. How about you, you haven't called for so long. Are you busy?"
"Aunt Liang..." Yanliang gritted her teeth, but in the end she couldn't continue.
Aunt Liang finally heard something strange this time, "What's the matter, you hesitate to speak?"
Yan Liang held back a breath, trying her best to cheer up her voice: "It's nothing, Aunt Liang, don't worry about me, I'm here... I'm doing well, you have to take care of yourself over there."
"You child, you care about me. You should also care about your wife, right? The last time I saw a shoe show, my wife still talked about you, saying that you must like it."
Yan Liang was already eager to hang up the phone: "I'll call you guys next time, I'm a bit busy right now, so I won't talk about it."
Then he hung up the phone, walked down the stairs, and left quickly.
Behind a certain window in the inpatient department, Xu Ziqing stood there, staring at the woman on the steps downstairs, from stopping to making a phone call, and finally leaving as if fleeing.
Before Xu Ziqing had time to put down the curtains, Zhou Cheng's voice came from behind him: "What did you two argue about yesterday? Both of you are so abnormal today."
Xu Ziqing turned his head to look at Zhou Cheng, and went back to the hospital bed to lie down without saying anything. Zhou Cheng stood by the door watching her every move and shook his head helplessly.
Yanliang visited the hospital again that afternoon - she deliberately chose a time when Zhou Cheng was not around, obviously the two women did not want Zhou Cheng to be involved.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Ziqing had changed out of his hospital gown and was standing by the bed packing his bag.
Yanliang walked in without knocking on the door, and Xu Ziqing didn't realize it until he was behind Xu Ziqing.
When Xu Ziqing turned his head and saw Yan Liang, he immediately showed a look of surprise.
"What? I heard from Zhou Cheng that I will come tomorrow, and you plan to leave the hospital this afternoon?"
in one sentence. Xu Ziqing, who was obviously told what was on his mind, wanted to pretend to be deaf, and lowered his head again to pack his things silently.
Yan Liang bluntly said: "I need to read the letter that Dad gave you."
Xu Ziqing gave a severe pause when he packed his things.
Yan Liang waited quietly for her answer. Unexpectedly, Xu Ziqing completely overturned her own previous remarks: "It's ridiculous, you believe what I say? Those are all my angry words, and Dad never gave me any letter."
A woman lies without blushing or heartbeat.
After Xu Ziqing finished speaking, he pulled the chain of the bag with a "huh", turned around and left with the bag in hand.
Yan Liang was about to step forward to stop her, but at this moment he suddenly caught a glimpse of something on the bedside table, Yan Liang's gaze froze, and he couldn't help but stop in his steps to catch up.
Xu Ziqing disappeared outside the door of the ward in a blink of an eye, while Yanliang walked all the way to the bedside table, and finally picked up a hair comb that Xu Ziqing had left behind... Yanliang sent her and Xu Ziqing's hair samples for DNA testing.
While waiting for the appraisal results, she is also about to celebrate her second wedding anniversary and the signing ceremony between Libo and J'appelle.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or Jiang Yunan's special arrangement, the anniversary party is scheduled at 7pm, and at 11am on the same day, Li Bo officially signed a contract with J'appelle.
The signing ceremony was held at Libo Group. Libo Group sold more than ten sub-brands under the original Xu Group, including Yayan, Secret, and Skin Key, at a price of 2 billion US dollars.
A brand new cosmetics empire was born.
It is widely rumored that the reason why Liang Ruiqiang suddenly wants to get involved in the cosmetics industry that he has never been involved in before is all because of his third wife. J'appelle is equivalent to the inheritance that Liang's sex tycoon gave to this wife who was nearly 30 years old when he was young. .
Earlier in the same day, Yan Liang received a call from the hospital in his office: "Miss Yan, the test results have come out, please come and get the results as soon as possible."
Yanliang hung up the phone and planned to go to the hospital to get the test results. But as soon as she took her bag from the shelf, the secretary knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Jiang, please attend the signing ceremony together later."
Want her to witness this ceremony that is tantamount to shame and humiliation for the Xu family
Yanliang took the bag, and said while walking: "Just say that I have something to go out, if I can get back in time, I will go directly there."
Yanliang drove to the hospital within half an hour. She didn't stay long, and left directly after getting the document bag containing the identification report, quickly returned to the parking lot, and got into her car.
The car door closed with a "bang", and after sitting in the sealed space, Yanliang finally heard his own thundering heartbeat. Before rushing to the hospital so vigorously without any thought in her mind, now, she finally felt a trace of panic.
Holding the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turned white. After a long time, Yan Liang didn't start the car, but slowly took the document bag she put on the passenger seat.
Her hands were shaking when she opened it.
He took out the file, glanced at the complicated comparison data, and moved his eyes directly to the result column.
The displayed result is: no blood relationship... Yan Liang returned to the company, to her office. The secretary saw that she looked lost all the way, and couldn't help worrying: "Boss Yan..."
Yanliang paused for a while, looked at the secretary, as if he had figured everything out in that instant, and as if the three souls and seven souls returned to their positions at that moment, Yanliang asked the secretary flatly: "Is the signing ceremony over? "
"Probably not yet."
Yanliang nodded knowingly, turned around and walked towards the elevator again.
Not long after, she had come to the door of the meeting room. Without much thought, I knocked on the door and went in.
Many people in the room looked towards Yanliang in anticipation of the door opening.
Jiang Shijun mocked: "It's just in time."
Yanliang quietly glanced at the audience, Jiang Yunan who was sitting on the other side of Jiang Shijun was the only one who didn't look up at her. Liang Ruiqiang, who was also sitting in the main seat with Jiang Shijun, just nodded slightly to her.
Yan Liang's gaze passed over Jiang Yunan's head, and landed on the empty seat not far from him, then walked towards the empty seat.
Jiang Shijun's so-called "just in time" actually means that this is the critical moment for Liang Ruiqiang and Jiang Shijun to exchange and sign the contract. There was applause in the meeting room.
The signing ceremony was over, and the rest of the irrelevant people left first, leaving Liang Ruiqiang, Jiang Shijun and a few people still exchanging pleasantries. Yan Liang then got up as well, as if he was going to leave with other irrelevant people. Jiang Shijun, who was talking happily with Liang Ruiqiang, only glanced at Yan Liang, and then looked at Liang Ruiqiang again with a smile.
Unexpectedly, after a while, Yanliang not only did not leave, but went straight to Liang Ruiqiang. Jiang Shijun just took a sip from his teacup, when he looked up and saw Yanliang, he was taken aback, and Yanliang called Liang Ruiqiang: "President Liang." After that, he whispered directly to Liang Ruiqiang.
Not knowing what Yan Liang said, Liang Ruiqiang suddenly laughed out loud, "Okay! Okay!"
After talking, Liang Ruiqiang turned to Jiang Shijun: "Boss Jiang, let me introduce you formally, this—" Liang Ruiqiang signaled Jiang Shijun to look at Yan Liang, "—is the boss of J'appelle."
... With a "pa—", the cup in Jiang Shijun's hand fell to the ground, and the tea spilled all over the floor.
Yan Liang looked at Jiang Shijun calmly with a smile all the time, as if meeting Jiang Shijun for the first time, she politely extended her hand: "Hello."
Jiang Yunan sat in his original position, and finally raised his eyes to look at this woman who smiled so forcefully.
He just looked at her quietly, his eyes unclear.
Within a day, Libo's interior has been turned upside down. Public opinion exploded, and Yan Liang, who was in the center of the storm, formally resigned from the board of directors, resigned from all positions, and left Libo Building empty-handed.
Countless media gathered outside the building, but Yan Liang, who had left from the back door, had already driven around to the road in front of the Libo Building. Slowed down the car and took a look, then accelerated to leave.
Before we knew it, it was 7:00 pm—the time when the party was supposed to be held. Her "betrayal" caused disturbances all over the city, and the planned grand party was also doomed to be cancelled... a little... a little... Yan Liang has been quietly staying in the study of Xu's mansion, waiting for someone, without going anywhere. On the desk in front of her, there was a document and a pen for signing quietly. Until 10pm.
It was already dark outside, but Yanliang hadn't waited for Jiang Yunan yet.
Yanliang thought for a long time, then suddenly thought of a certain possibility, left Xu's house, and drove directly to the hotel where the party was supposed to be held.
The top floor, private rooms... The venue was empty, without a single guest—all of these were expected by Yan Liang, but she didn't expect that when she approached the main venue, she heard melodious music.
Play live. A beam of chasing light shines on the woman sitting on the stage who is playing the cello.
Dozens of tables were all vacant, and the crystal wine glasses and porcelain white tableware were all quietly placed there, but there was no figure of a guest—except for a lonely figure sitting on the main table in the center of the venue.
The only ray of light on the scene couldn't shine on the man at all, but Yan Liang just seemed to see the loneliness on the man's face even as he stood far away from the entrance of the venue.
Yan Liang approached silently.
There was no well-dressed makeup, no glamorous dress, when Jiang Yunan raised his head when he heard footsteps, he only saw such an expressionless Yan Liang: "This is a divorce agreement."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"I've already signed it, all I need is your signature."
Jiang Yunan smiled for no reason, and looked down at the divorce agreement that was sent to him—this was the gift she gave him on his second wedding anniversary...