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After divorcing Zhuo Yang, I was able to recognize my position clearly. I understood the current situation very well. Zhuo Yang, needless to say, would never stand by my side. Now the only person who could stand by me and help me was Linda from Ding Wei's side.
However, Zhuo Yang has clearly helped Hu Ling. As a subordinate of a clothing design company that relies on excellent culture to survive, how could he offend her biggest client because of a small rookie like me
So, the best thing for me to do is to compromise.
In fact, apologizing is not as difficult as I thought, but I still have the urge to cry.
"An Yue." My palms felt warm. I didn't know when Song Yu had stood behind me, looking at me seriously.
"Hi, Song Yu." I managed a smile. But God knows how stiff my muscles were, and how ugly the smile I forced was.
Song Yu suddenly sighed, "Let's go."
He took my hand and walked straight to the door.
"I will not shoot this commercial. The responsibility for breach of contract lies entirely with me. It has nothing to do with anyone else. I will be responsible for all the consequences."
After Song Yu finished speaking, he didn't even look back and took me downstairs directly.
After a long while, he heard the voice of his charming agent from behind.
“Hey… wait for me… wait for me… if you don’t want to take the photo, then don’t take it… don’t leave me…”
When I got into Song Yu's car, tears started falling.
At first, the charming Andy seemed a little dissatisfied with me, but when she saw me crying, she immediately became like a wilted cucumber.
While stammering to comfort me, he hurriedly handed me a tissue.
“Stop crying… Why do you women shed so many tears… What are you crying for… It’s not classy to cry for a slut like Hu Ling… Stop crying… Oh my… Oh my ancestors… Please don’t cry… I’m most afraid of women crying… I feel like crying too…”
Andy's nonsense words of comfort made me want to laugh, but tears kept falling.
I really want to say that I am not crying for Hu Ling, but I don’t even know who I am crying for.
I just feel that I am so unlucky.
"Stop crying." Song Yu pursed his lips, not knowing when he had stepped on the brakes.
"If you are so sad, why do you apologize? Why do you bow down to that woman!"
Obviously, Song Yu was angrier than I was. But if I didn't apologize and bow my head, what would be the use... It would only make the situation more embarrassing.
By then, not only Song Yu will be implicated, but Ding Wei may also be implicated.
I don't want my friends to get hurt because of me.
"I… I'm sorry…"
"Alright!" Song Yu clenched his fists, his eyes a little cold, "Andy, you get off in front. Help me deal with the breach of contract... I have to go somewhere now..."
"Hey! Brat! Don't mess around! You're still an artist! Don't make it too big!"
Andy was still chattering in the back, but Song Yu had lost his patience and pushed Andy out of the car.
I thought Song Yu was going to take me somewhere, but he actually took me to the amusement park.
After buying the ticket, he pushed me up.
"Go up."
I held onto the pillar at the exit and refused to let go.
"No... I won't go... I don't want to go on it at all..." God knows, I am most afraid of this kind of roller coaster. Such an exciting thing will definitely make my heart stop.
But, this damn kid Song Yu had no sympathy at all. He squatted down, picked me up by the waist, and then got on the roller coaster.
I…
As expected, he was terrified, so scared that tears and snot were flying, and tears were all over his face.
When I came down, my hands and feet were shaking, but I still held Song Yu's hand tightly and refused to let go.
"Asshole! Song Yu you're a bastard!"
Song Yu dragged me as if he was dragging a corpse, and at the same time he still had the mood to ask me how I felt.
"How about it... How does it feel to scream and cry?"
After the trembling subsided, I took a deep breath. Song Yu brought me two bottles of water, one for me to drink and the other for me to wash my face and hands.
The cold hand slowly slid down to my throat, and I suddenly felt much better.
"It seems to be getting better..."
As we were talking, Song Yu had already sat down next to me.
"If you can't stand being wronged, then don't suffer it." He sat next to me and suddenly said something very philosophical.
"If you want Hu Ling to have a bad life, I will help you."
I turned my head and saw Song Yu's gloomy face. At that moment, I deeply felt that I should not lead a child astray.
"It's okay... I feel much better now... Besides... although I didn't do that, I really wanted to come here... Think about it this way... it's just that someone in the dark helped me do what I wanted to do... It doesn't matter... it can be considered revenge..." The more I spoke, the thinner my voice became. I am such a timid woman.
"Are you sure?" Song Yu frowned, still looking a little unhappy.
I nodded, feeling much calmer after all the crying and making a fuss earlier.
"Come on, I'll take you to eat."
I took Song Yu back to my house.
Seeing Song Yu's surprised look, I felt a little proud.
"This is my own little nest. How is it? It's not bad, right?"
Song Yu looked my house from front to back for a while, and it took him a long time to give me an evaluation.
“It’s very small… like a birdcage!”
"..." I knew this brat couldn't say anything nice! A two-bedroom, one-living-room house of more than 80 square meters is considered a birdcage, so his home must be a zoo.
I didn't mind Song Yu's comments, so I went to the kitchen and made a bowl of noodles for both of us.
"What's wrong with a bird cage? At least it's mine... I can be considered a homeowner now..."
Song Yu didn't seem to take my boasting seriously, but after eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, he seemed to suddenly remember something.
"Where did you get the money for this house?"
When it comes to Zhuo Yang, I feel a little depressed. But I soon came to terms with it. I just want to eat him, squander his money, and trample on his body. Only in this way can I feel refreshed.
I told Song Yu about the jewels.
Unexpectedly, Song Yu looked gloomy again.
"Do you still like Brother Zhuoyang?"
I shook my head. "Do I look like someone who would be so self-destructive?"
Song Yu nodded without hesitation.
This brat! I knocked on the edge of the bowl and said seriously, "That has nothing to do with you!"
Song Yu really stopped talking obediently and just lowered his head to eat his noodles.
But finally, when I was washing the dishes, he quietly followed me and said another sentence.
"Actually... you're not as bad as you think... No need... No need to cling to a man... It's... ugly..."
Song Yu stuttered as he finished speaking, a strange blush on his icy face. I gritted my teeth, "What's wrong with me? You little brat! You can't comfort people, so shut up, okay?"
"I... I'm telling the truth."
"Get lost! I hate hearing the truth! You little brat! Next time, remember to call me beautiful onee-sama!"
"… "
However, thanks to Song Yu's company, my mood gradually calmed down.
In the evening, Ding Wei called me and said that Hu Ling had already found out that the pin was a mistake made by her assistant and had nothing to do with me.
Finally, Ding Wei asked me cautiously if I had any connection.
I naturally said it was okay, and even joked with a smile, "Just find out the truth... hehe..."
"Then you should have a good rest. By the way, does your face still hurt? That assistant has been fired... If you have any other requests, you can raise them..."
From Ding Wei's words, I could roughly guess what Hu Ling meant. She probably wanted to calm things down and give me some benefits to appease me.
But I laughed. I'm not the kind of person who won't let go of a piece of meat. Why bother... She doesn't mind the trouble, but I do.
I didn't take it seriously, but the next day when I went to work, Hu Ling sent someone to deliver a few shopping cards.
I calculated the total amount, and it was more than 50,000. Being an artist is good, you have a lot of money.
But I wasn't in the mood to take her things, so I gave them to a colleague in the office as a favor.
This day, I was just like any other, I really didn't mind.
It's just that people around me can't help but look at me with sympathy, and that look makes me feel very uncomfortable.
Finally, Ding Wei showed mercy.
"There's nothing to do today, go back and have a good rest."
I breathed a sigh of relief and didn't bother to be polite with Ding Wei at this moment. I just picked up my bag and left.
When I walked down the street, I realized I didn't have any friends. I couldn't go to Wen Li's place, because there was a gender divide at Song Yu's place.
I stood in the crowd and suddenly felt that I was a real tragedy. I was lonely wherever I went.
When I am lonely, I like to go to crowded places.
I decided to go shopping in the supermarket. I am not rich, but shopping usually makes a woman happy.
I like to buy food. Yogurt, beef, biscuits and colorful candies are my favorites.
I bought a bunch of food and went home. I had already thought about making beef bourgeois tonight and enjoying the petty bourgeois life alone.
I even considered whether I should call that brat Song Yu.
But, it's right at my doorstep.
I saw Zhuo Yang smoking and leaning against the wall with an impatient look on his face.