After discussing some matters about Huangtian Jewelry City's endorsement and publicity, it was almost noon when we walked out of Shengshi Group, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the dry wind was still biting.
Xi Xinyi reached out to take the expensive coat handed over by her manager Zhang Xue and put it on. Turning around, she looked up at the Shengshi Group towering into the clouds in front of her, and was in a daze for a moment—
She really deserves to be one of the business leaders in the entire city of Z. Standing under such tall buildings, even she herself feels insignificant.
The scene of Mu Yuchen passing her indifferently before flashed across his mind—it was just like the legend, unkind, indifferent, cold and noble.
This is the first time she has encountered such a situation!
She remembered that that person, even a person as proud as Han Yifeng admired him very much...
"Xinyi, Boss Han is waiting over there!"
After Zhang Xue's voice came over, Xi Xinyi turned her eyes back, followed Zhang Xue's gaze, and indeed saw Han Yifeng's Rolls Royce parked by the square in front of Shengshi Group.
Xi Xinyi took a breath, looked up at Shengshi Group in front of her again, and then walked towards the car.
"Miss Xinyi!"
Seeing Xi Xinyi approaching, Han Yifeng's assistant quickly opened the car door for her.
"Yi Feng!"
Xi Xinyi sat in the car and called Han Yifeng, and Han Yifeng just put the phone on the line, put his arms around her Miaoman's waist, and asked with concern, "Is everything settled?"
"Well, just to discuss some specific publicity matters, why did you come here?"
Xi Xinyi looked at Han Yifeng with some doubts, thinking that he came here specially to pick her up, her eyes were filled with a soft light of happiness.
"Stop by the way to send our engagement invitation to Chairman Mu of Shengshi. I knew you were here, so I waited for a while." Han Yifeng said, and suddenly looked thoughtfully at the Shengshi Group towering into the clouds in front of him, and then suddenly She opened her mouth, "The invitation... did you personally give it to Xia Ye...?"
After Han Yifeng's words fell, Xi Xinyi was stunned for a moment, her hands beside her were clenched unconsciously, and her expression turned pale. Looking at Han Yifeng's gaze, she nodded after a while, and there was something in her beautiful eyes. Unable to conceal the disappointment, she couldn't help but said sourly, "I gave it to her personally, it's just that she..."
Xi Xinyi didn't continue. Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she bit her plump and delicate red lips with forbearable sadness on her face. After a while, she lowered her head, "You also know her temper. Everything hit her too hard, Yifeng, don't blame her, my sister has always been very good in my heart, and I believe she is the same in your heart, right?"
Xi Xiaye in his heart
…
Listening, he suddenly remembered a long, long time ago, when they...
"I hope we can work hard to compensate her, Yifeng, and Yueying. I know that my uncle and aunt are doing it for my own good, but can we give her an extra compensation? Is five million... a little bit?"
Xi Xinyi frowned and looked at Han Yifeng, "I don't care, grandma can't talk here, at worst I will give her more compensation, as long as it can make her feel better, I will do anything."
"Okay, Xinyi, I understand what you mean. When things are like this, there is no other way. We don't know that grandma and my parents will make such a decision. It is really cruel to Xia Ye, and …”
The scene where the knife tip pierced her shoulder suddenly flashed through Han Yifeng's head. I couldn't believe that she could do this!
"Yifeng, do you think my sister will attend our engagement banquet? I wanted to go to her just now, but I was worried that she would be even more unhappy if she saw me, so I didn't dare to go..."
There was a slight pain in Xi Xinyi's eyes, and her tone became weak and full of worry, "Dad has neglected Mom for a long time because of my sister's matter. Didn't even give her a little comfort? Why is my sister like this... "
"Don't talk about Xinyi, I'm the one who's sorry for her, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself... drive, go back to the villa!"
Han Yifeng said this in a bit of annoyance, wrapped his arms around Xi Xinyi's waist, and turned his head to look out the window with complicated eyes.
He has never loved Xi Xiaye before, but why does he feel an indescribable sense of guilt when he thinks of her resolute and indifferent appearance
Such a sense of guilt made him feel an indescribable depression. Instead of seeing her turn away indifferently, it would be better to hope that she would accuse him and question him angrily like others. In this way, he would be happier , at least not as it is now, with unbearable depression in my heart.
…
The setting sun was gradually sinking to the west, and the rays of the sun dyed half of the sky red, and the golden and yellow light slanted from the horizon, covering the whole Fengju in an intoxicating softness.
The delicate and soft afterglow shone through the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xia Ye, who was sitting on the sofa next to the living room and worked for an afternoon, finally raised her head from the documents in front of her, looked at the afterglow falling in front of the window, subconsciously He turned his head to look at a set of wall clocks, only to realize that it was getting late.
Mu Yuchen hadn't come back yet. Normally, he should be busy in the kitchen at this time. It was probably because he was busy with the two-day end-of-year holiday, so he might not be sure when he would be busy.
He doesn't seem to like people disturbing his life. He heard from Sister Wang that Mu Shao used to let them in to clean up every time he left home, but now looking at the huge Fengju, although it is empty, But it doesn't seem like she lived alone like before. Every time at this time, she always feels lonely.
I don't know, does he feel the same as her
Miss Xia Ye thought about it, but she couldn't help smiling lightly, took a breath, put the documents in her hand on the table, then slowly got up, just about to stretch freely, but she forgot the injury on her shoulder, so As soon as she opened her arm, a sudden pain came over, making her frown immediately, and subconsciously pressed the wound...
She took a deep breath, and after a while she calmed down and walked slowly towards the kitchen.
Her figure disappeared in the kitchen for a while, and the closed door of Fengju slowly opened, and a tall and straight figure in white strode toward the villa in the boundless twilight.
It was Mu Yuchen, who was talking on the phone with someone, while Amo was silently following behind with his briefcase.