In that world of shiny sports cars, of wealthy directors, of her profession—
The two talked, and then, she turned around, without any nostalgia or hesitation. The legs in high heels strode gracefully but decisively, and they walked away in an instant.
Liang Wenhe jumped into the car and drove after him. Slowly following her, lowering the window, I don't know what to say. Li Yongxuan was unmoved and continued to walk straight forward.
He just followed them all the way home. When approaching the vicinity of Mai's house, Liang Wenhe was really apprehensive, no longer entangled, and drove away; while Li Yongxuan walked straight home.
Mai Weizhe chased after her, just in time to catch up with her at the main entrance.
"Huh!" She was also taken aback, "Why am I at home?"
Mai Weizhe looked at her deeply. Her big eyes are frank and clear, and there is no guilty look on her face.
ask? Still don't ask
He hated himself for being hesitant.
Mai Weizhe didn't ask. He became silent.
However, the lingering at night is more fiery and intense. It was as if she wanted to convey her unspoken doubts to the other party with her body. Whenever she was bullied until she was so weak that she couldn't open her eyes, she was willing to let her sleep.
In the dead of night, she was lying on his broad chest, her small hands softly pressed against his heart, she was half asleep, and she muttered, "I have something to discuss with you—"
Mai Weizhe suddenly froze and did not make a sound.
"I've been thinking lately... um..."
Her lips were blocked. Someone suddenly attacked and swallowed her next words.
Li Yongxuan sighed in his heart. How did you marry such a rude husband? Every time he realized that she was about to speak, he would dodge immediately, sharper than wild animals!
So the result is like this, every time she finds an opportunity to try to speak, she is repeatedly raided—
The blood is strong, it's not a joke.
But her troubles didn't go away.
She plans to find a job as a sports agent, which is imperative. I collected information, selected a few companies with sports brokers to send their resumes, and interviewed them. When everything looked promising, the outcome was the same - I was voted back.
The reason, after her persistent questioning and investigation, she found out that it was the ghost of the Mingyang Group who worked before.
Mingyang was her former employer. She didn't give her a letter of recommendation. She was still calling other companies for consultation. She was deliberately described as a low-quality employee who lacked stress resistance, loved office romances, and had an unruly private life. How could such an analyst be hired
The frustrated Li Yongxuan tried to contact her former supervisor, but she couldn't get in at all. Mingyang Group seemed determined to destroy her.
Then, Liang Wenhe came to the door.
Strictly speaking, he had looked for her many times, and once drove straight to Mai's house. If Li Yongxuan just came back from the interview and met up with him, he might have disturbed his grandfather!
He insisted on talking or would not go; she insisted that there was not much to say between them. It wasn't until Liang Wenhe told her that he wanted to talk about the sponsorship case, and that he was willing to solve the unreasonable means of Mingyang Group... She agreed to meet him in the center's office.
However, when she walked into the director's office on the third floor of the center—
"I have already agreed to divorce my wife." As soon as we met, Liang Wenhe said straight to the point, looking at Li Yongxuan sincerely with a pair of eyes that could discharge, "I have seen the reports and reports written to me in the notebook you left behind. Letter, I realized what I missed. Yong Xuan, can you give me another chance?"
Li Yongxuan looked at him, his facial features were familiar, his sincere demeanor was also very moving, and the suit tailored all over his body made him more elegant, but standing in front of him, she only felt uncomfortable.
She shook her head immediately, "Director Liang, I'm not here to talk about this. Regarding the sponsorship contract between the center and the national team, and Mingyang's ban on my new job—"
Unexpectedly, Liang Wenhe interrupted her, "Breaking up with my wife means that I will also be kicked out of Mingyang Group, and I may not be the director in the future, but for you, I have no regrets. I am sincere."
Li Yongxuan opened her eyes wide, what is this called? This is called chicken and duck talk.
Raising her hand, she generously displayed the wedding ring on her ring finger, "But, I'm already married."
"You can leave when you get married, who hasn't been there? And I checked, and you haven't registered at all." Liang Wenhe smiled wearily, "What can Mai Weizhe give you? You need someone who is mature enough to take care of you. He himself is still young, and it is too late to take care of himself. With just an impulse, you will not be happy together."
Suddenly, his words were like an arrow, piercing through her self-assured heart, secretly stabbing the fear she was least willing to admit.
Is it really too impulsive? Although they were so sweet together, they felt flustered and worried when they separated, and they were unable to sit down and communicate openly and honestly like two mature adults—
Li Yongxuan's heart trembled slightly, but nothing appeared on the surface. She said quietly, "It seems that Liang always doesn't want to talk to me about work, so sorry, we don't have much to talk about."
She can't talk to Mai Weizhe, so she doesn't necessarily have to talk to other men. She walked away without hesitation.
Liang Wenhe followed her downstairs all the way to the parking lot outside the center. With his hands in the pockets of his trousers, with a relaxed attitude, he told her in a gentle tone, "I used to be absurd, yes; but after a thousand journeys, I know what I want most. I'm also sure I can give you the best comfort. life. You're an excellent analyst, and I'm sure you can factor out emotions and analyze what's most powerful for you."
"Because I'm an analyst, I know that some things can't be analyzed." She smiled at him, "Mr. Liang, let me remind you again, you and I are both married, and such a topic is not suitable. Say it again. Goodbye."
Seeing that she was really going to leave, Liang Wenhe couldn't believe that he was rejected again. In desperation, he grabbed her wrist.
"After you rejected me last time, you lost your job; after you rejected me this time, aren't you curious about what will happen and who will be affected?" He lowered his voice, still very gently.
Coming to this set again? Li Yongxuan threw off his claws, turned around, and asked in disbelief, "Last time, your wife came to fire me in person—"
It was too late to speak, it was too soon, she didn't even have time to finish her words, and suddenly, there was a burst of shouting!
"What do you want to do?"
"Let go of her!"
In an instant, several men with sticks appeared. Li Yongxuan was pulled aside and guarded behind everyone.
At a glance, I found that it was an ice skater headed by An Run.
The fierce-looking Xiaoyu took the lead and shouted at her, "If you dare to touch her again, I'll break your hand! If you don't believe me, try it!"
These athletes are all strong and strong, and with weapons, they are numerous and powerful, and they look very fierce, which surprise Liang Wenhe.
"Sister Xuanxuan, don't be afraid, Brother Mai is not here, we will protect you!" An Run turned back and said to her. The young and handsome face was full of determination.
Mai Weizhe went out of town to participate in a charity event these two days and was not at home. Of course, An Run and the others knew about this, so Li Yongxuan had been paying close attention since she entered the training center, and took care of their sister Xuanxuan on behalf of Brother Mai without any ambiguity—
Really, she knew it was right to make an appointment at the training center. This is like her second home, and they are all her family.
Liang Wenhe could only leave without a word under the glaring eyes and vicious voice driving him away. It was probably the first time in his hunting history that he ended up with a disheartened end to courtship.
Li Yongxuan was still in shock, she glared at the sticks in their hands, "Where did these come from?!"