Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 612: It's good to meet early

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Recently, there has been a lot of rumors in the circle about Mo's former vice president Chu Xiaoxin's initiative to resign. There are a lot of rumors. Some people say that Vice President Chu was brushed down because of a new round of internal fighting in Jiuyuan, and some people say that this is because this young Chu has already gone elsewhere, and this abdication was just arranged long ago. thing.

I heard that Chu Shao now sells all kinds of assets under his name just to settle the debts owed between him and Mo's.

In the process of asset sales, some people naturally suppressed it, and some people took advantage of it and bought what they liked. During this period, someone naturally met Chu Xiaoxin and had a positive contact with him.

"Is that Vice President Chu now like a bereaved dog?" Someone asked with a smile, undoubtedly falling into trouble.

Another humane said, "Bereaved dog? Have you ever seen a bereaved dog like that?"

The person who asked with a smile stopped laughing and was immediately stunned.

As long as it is someone who has been in contact with Chu Xiaoxin, he is curious about this young master Chu. When you go to talk about buying and selling, he will talk to you and lower the price. He also agrees. But between the aura and the talk, there is no sense of depression at all, and the whole person is calm and shocking.

Is it true that, as the rumors say, he had a countermeasure long ago, and he has arranged a way out long ago, this is just a slow-down strategy, which is shown in the open

But some people sneered, "He is so calm, he's frustrated!"

It's not so much calm, it's more lifeless. When looking at people's eyes, they seem to be out of focus.

Chu Xiaoxin’s industry realisation is still going on here, and on the other side, his reaction to Mohs’ withdrawal is even more exaggerated. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false for a while.

These news finally reached a person's ears, Jiang Jie said, "Madam, this is the situation."

Mrs. Mo was pondering, and she sighed after a long while, "It's also an injustice."

"Madam, you can't blame you, you can't blame yourself." Sister Jiang whispered beside her.

After a deep sigh, Madam Mo said, "Bring my dancing shoes and go to the Moulin Rouge."

There is a song and dance hall called Moulin Rouge in Hong Kong City, but in fact this is just a small performance hall. I just heard that this performance hall was very famous a few decades ago. At that time, Hong Kong City was not as prosperous as it is now, and this Moulin Rouge can be said to be second to none.

At that time, the Moulin Rouge was singing and dancing every night, and most of them were celebrities and wealthy businessmen who came to watch performances. Later, the owner of the Moulin Rouge lost the mall and sold it. After the sale, the Moulin Rouge was no longer open for business, and gradually the passenger flow disappeared. At the same time, more dance halls and performance halls in Hong Kong City have risen, and grand theaters have been erected everywhere. The place is completely submerged and no longer noticeable.

Decades later, the Moulin Rouge was immersed in a downturn, but the colorful glazed stones covered the walls. Even though it was old, there was a different kind of beauty in the years, which seemed desolate and beautiful.

The car stopped at the intersection outside the Moulin Rouge, and that road needs to be entered by itself.

That noble lady, with her simple black long coat and a hat covering her face in the night, came with the help of another woman.

Although the long-closed Moulin Rouge is no longer open, the gatekeeper always lights up the lantern at the door every night, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

On this day, the gatekeeper saw someone coming, as usual, he stepped forward to stop it.

But instead of waiting for the gatekeeper to speak, the woman on the side spoke, "Our lady is here to wait for someone, please tell me."

"Miss, what's your last name?" The gatekeeper seemed to understand. Under the night, he couldn't see the appearance of the visitor, except that it was an extremely beautiful lady. At this age, it seems a bit out of place to call it a young lady, but it is also known that this woman must have been beside this lady since she was a child.

The woman said her surname, "Our young lady's surname is Fu."

Under the brim of the hat, Madam Mo raised her head, and she looked at this deserted performance hall.

If you have been to France, you will know that there are two famous cabaret halls in Paris, one is the Lido on the Champs Elysées in the city center, and the other is the white square at the foot of Montmartre in the north of the city. Li is in the style of Broadway in the United States, while the large impeller on the roof of the French song and dance hall is long, shining with red light.

In that entire row of seats, Mrs. Mo was sitting in one of the front rows.

Someone walked in, the entrance door opened a gap, and the faint light and shadow from the outside penetrated, and then footsteps sounded, and the leather shoes stepped on the marble floor and then stepped on the carpet. When it collapsed, there was no dust. Clean has always been cleaned, that's why it is so.

The middle-aged man came slowly. He sat down in the front seat on the other side and looked at the giant stage side by side with Mrs. Mo.

"The masterpiece of Impressionist Renoir has made the Moulin Rouge dance hall known to the whole world." Madam Mo opened her mouth and said slowly, "If he knew that the Moulin Rouge here is so deserted, it would probably be sad."

The visitor was Father Chu. He said the name of the work, "It's "The Prom of the Moulin Rouge", but the Moulin Rouge painted by Renoir is not here. You went to France that year and talked about the streets of Paris. Like a spider web."

In the old city of Paris, the streets are like cobwebs, and the streets at each intersection are so dense and complicated, Mrs. Mo responded, "I walked to the center of a street, and I don’t remember which street I came from just now. You have a good memory so that you won’t get lost."

"Actually, I don't have a good memory, but those roads are marked, so I didn't go the wrong way."

"My French is not good, you know."

Father Chu smiled, and the memory was like the entire dance hall. Although there was no music, scenes were shown in front of him, "You like the city of Montmartre the most."

"The streets there are crooked and crooked, and are paved with smooth pebbles." Madam Mo also fell into the memory.

"You said the cafe on the side of the road is very emotional."

"Actually you like those little bars, I know."

"Are you saying that I like women on the street."

"At that time you were not like now, you were still a young guy."

In Montmartre’s city, there were brightly dressed girls everywhere along the street, but at that time, Father Chu’s eyes didn’t look there, "I’m just watching you, I’m afraid you will run away accidentally. How should I explain to Uncle Fu?"

"I insisted on going there. I don't blame you if I lost it. However, it's hard for my dad to say." Madam Mo also slowly laughed.

Father Chu smiled, but the light in his eyes was deep, "Later, I kept thinking, if I didn't accompany you to Paris to steal it back then, it would be fine."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Mo stopped speaking, and the silence seemed more and more silent at this time.

Father Chu looked at the empty stage and said, "If you didn't go, you wouldn't have met him."

That year, I met with Mo Shengquan at the Moulin Rouge in Paris, France, where Mo Shengquan, a young man who was once the Mo family, also lingered there.

Madam Mo said, "Even if you don't meet him there, you will always meet him."

"You mean to say that this is your family's mission." Father Chu stared.

Mrs. Mo said silently, "It is indeed."

"At that time, if he didn't see you, maybe the following things would not happen. You would not marry him either, live in that house alone, and have to face so many women outside him, and The children they gave birth." Father Chu's voice was as deep as a bell, but there was still a slight twist, as if he couldn't pass his own level.

Those who live in a wealthy family, which one does not survive for political marriage, marriage is just a tool to continue to carry forward the family, and she is also one of them, but even so, it is not complete, Madam Mo said, "I It is voluntary."

These two words "voluntarily" seemed to stimulate the heart, and Father Chu's cheeks tightened, "You said the same thing back then, but I haven't seen you really happy. Now that he left early, he just let it go. Everything is free, you are left alone, and you have to face all of this. He owes you too much, it is he who has lost you!"

"Actually, I know all about it." Madam Mo said. This made Chu's father stunned. He only heard her say, "I met him before the two decided to get married. He told me that day. He and mine. Marriage may only be a performance for outsiders in my entire life. He told me that I have the right to say no and reject this marriage."

"So, you know that his heart is not with you, do you still agree to marry him?" Chu's father was shocked again.

Madam Mo looked up at the stage devoutly, and her life seemed to be like a play, "I was timid. Before I met him, I didn't bet anything. At that time, I wanted to gamble once."

"You lost the bet!" Chu's father made a conclusion for her.

"Yes, I lost the bet." Madam Mo said.

"You even turned your face with your best friend!" Father Chu mentioned another story, which was the involvement between Madam Mo and Mo Sinian's mother.

That seemed to be the result that Mrs. Mo was least willing to foresee, "I don't know that the person she likes is Shengquan."

"But she still treats you as a rival in love, and even thinks that you took her away." This is also the final conclusion, and Father Chu said slowly, "She hurt you and let you almost never dance again, and even took yours. The son threatened."

Mrs. Mo seemed to admit her fate, she said solemnly, "She is a poor person. She has loved Shengquan for the rest of her life. I don't blame her."

"But after all, she can't be the same as you did before." Father Chu said, "You said she is pitiful. Are you pitiful? You and her fate are the same, but you are more upright and brighter than her. His identity is in the bright spot, and she can’t see it. But his care for your mother and your son is not as good as them. Except for the holidays, he will show up, and at other times he will be at other women’s houses and be their husbands. , Be their father!"

"I'm pathetic too." Madam Mo responded. She had never talked about the emotion she had talked about. On this night, she talked to the empty dance hall. The voice seemed to be circling, looking back at the past, "I knew she liked it. It's him, maybe I won't marry. Or maybe, I should have a chat with her and make it clearer."

"In the final analysis, it was his fault alone! It was Mo Shengquan's fault!" Unable to blame the woman, Chu's father only blamed one person.

Mrs. Mo said, "Shengquan, you said he was wrong in this matter, but he was not. He has already made it clear, but we just thought that we could make him change. Even if he was wrong at all. No, he was also wrong. He shouldn't have looked for one after another, but only found the shadow from them."

"Who is the woman he loves!" That has always been a mystery, Father Chu asked.

Madam Mo said, "She died a long time ago, a long, long time ago."

"So, Mo Shengquan treats you all as the shadow of that woman?" Chu's father was so shocked that he couldn't imagine, and he was worthless for her, "He really deserves to die!"

"He is dead," said Madam Mo faintly. "When he died, he was still holding the picture of the girl. I took a look and it was not very beautiful. I think I look better than her."

Madam Mo did have the face of the city. When she was young, she was even more famous for beauty. Father Chu said angrily, "He is blind!"

"He has a bad vision, but what should I do? He just likes that person." Mrs. Mo replied, "He has loved many people in his life, but he only likes one. Once he likes it, he will like that for a lifetime. Pro I still like it when I die, it hasn't changed. That's it, he can be considered single-minded."

The scene of Father Mo's death, holding the yellowed photo in his hand, will flash in front of him when he mentions it, and Madam Mo will never forget it. Sometimes it's really unclear whether love is heavier than love, or love is heavier than love. Maybe there are many kinds of love. That kind of love is the purest and simplest.

"His single-mindedness has harmed so many people, so he can harm you like this?" Father Chu asked, "What has he done for you over the years? Your youth has been consumed in his selfishness!"

"No." Madam Mo smiled, I don't know if she is relieved, or she is still sorry, "It's just that I thought about it later."

This puzzled Father Chu. In silence, Madam Mo smiled and said, "It would be nice if I had known him earlier, earlier than that girl, then that would be great."

Suddenly, Father Chu was stunned and sat there still. He thought about a thousand answers, but he couldn't think of her.

It would be nice if they met earlier, as long as they were earlier than the woman, then it was still too late. Mo Shengquan was already dead, but she didn't hate it or blame it, she just regretted that it was too late to meet, it was too late.

Father Chu had been unwilling to do what he had done in the past few decades. He suddenly became so thin that he couldn't pick it up, so his hand trembled slightly.

"Now, I don't think so anymore, just let this pass." Madam Mo said softly, and she shouted, "Shilin, let this all pass."

That was Father Chu's name taboo, which was called from Madam Mo's mouth, and he was silent for a moment.

"Xiaoxin, that kid, I also watched him grow up since he was a child. He looks like Seven Sister, and Seven Sister taught him well." Madam Mo mentioned Father Chu's wife, the seventh oldest in this generation, "Although Zheng Yan never said it, but I know that among all the brothers, he is closest to Xiaoxin. I think it was probably because I and you were close when they were young."

For his wife, Chu's father felt guilty. When it came to his son, Chu's father didn't say a word.

Mrs. Mo said again, "Zheng Yan has a brother like Xiaoxin by his side. I am really happy for him. I am also very happy to have you by my side."

Suddenly everything became clear, it was just brotherhood, nothing else. After a long time, Father Chu nodded gently.

Madam Mo called, "Shilin, we haven't danced for a long time, let's dance one."

With some red eyes, Father Chu stood up. Mrs. Mo had already put on dancing shoes, and she hired Ting to get up. Father Chu went forward and took her to the stage. This big ballroom is empty, with no music, no musicians, and no audience. But this does not matter.

Chu's father and Mrs. Mo danced, as if they had danced when they were young, but later, her only dancing partner was Mo Shengquan.

The two are no longer in their years, their hair has grown into white hair, and the dance moves are random but not messy. During the dance, Mrs. Mo smiled and asked, "It's all so old, and no one is here. What are you going to do?"

Father Chu said, "I will renovate and reopen when I look back."

Perhaps, he has been waiting, waiting this time, he can take her hand and dance again, as before.

But he knew that this was the last time.

...

On this day, I heard that Young Master Chu had filled the funding vacancy related to Mo's. It is reported that Chu's father assisted him behind him. After all, it was a father and son, and it was also the point where he couldn't bear his son going bankrupt. After solving Mo's matter, Chu's father left Gangcheng to go abroad. Younger Chu's mother was also abroad.

"Then where did Young Master Chu go?" Of course someone would ask.

However, this is no one knows.

I heard that some reporters wanted to track down, but they were lost. In the station where people come and go, the man with the peaked cap is light-weight. He has only one backpack on his body and nothing else. While sitting there, he listened to the songs on the CD player, not paying attention to others or looking at anyone.

The good music was interrupted, so I changed to another one. In the middle of this, a phone call came in and it vibrated in my pocket.

The man picked it up, and on the other end was another familiar male voice, "Uncle Chu has already gone back."

It was Mo Zhengyan's call, and Chu Xiaoxin answered, "The airport I took him to."

"Then where are you going?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

This is really a question. In fact, Chu Xiaoxin wanted to answer it, but he couldn't answer it. Because he didn't even know where he was going, he replied in a daze, "Where to go."

"You are going to relax, I have no objection, but you always know to come back." Mo Zhengyan still exhorted.

Chu Xiaoxin smiled, but the blankness in front of him was even more empty, "I will."

The call ended, and the men clicked. There is a constant flow of people in front of you, long-distance stations, unfamiliar journeys, and where are they going.

At the window, the conductor asked inside, "Where are you going?"

Chu Xiaoxin was a little dazed, and he asked, "Where can I go?"

"You can go anywhere, do you have a problem? I don't know if you think about it before you buy a ticket?" The conductor cursed and asked the people below to line up, Chu Xiaoxin was squeezed aside.

The sea of people was vast, and the figure of Chu Xiaoxin quickly passed by.

Suddenly, he saw the sign of that city, which made him seem to have a goal, as if he knew where he was going.

She once pointed to the sign and said: Did you see it? My house is there. You haven't been to it. It is a very small, very small town. You have to pour cars several times, and then...

Almost crazy, Chu Xiaoxin turned his head abruptly, pointed at the sign, and said to the conductor, "I'll go there!"

...

In the first ten days of December, the lively disputes in Hong Kong City had started a few days ago, and it seems that it has finally subsided in recent days, and the noise is no longer noisy. Former Mohs vice president Chu Xiaoxin disappeared after leaving Mohs. Longyuan's medical machinery project and Kang's progressed rapidly. At the same time, the cooperation between Longyuan and Goldman Sachs was in full swing. The construction area that was planned earlier was determined in a short time, and the funds were all in place, swiftly like a flying dragon. Such a development surprised and envied everyone.

"Director Song." The assistant at the back yelled, and Shao Fei raised his head. He saw Song Qiyue in front of him.

Seeing him, Song Qiyue just nodded lightly, without the knowing smile of the past, and without the spiritual communication that had been glimpsed in his eyes.

Shao Fei never thought that one day they would come to such a point, so unfamiliar.

After rubbing shoulders in Sun's company, Song Qiyue had already left for Sun Yingzi's office.

In the office, Song Qiyue and Sun Yingzi are discussing the construction of a securities company. In Jingyili, the plan was announced one by one. Song Qiyue's female voice is methodical and has long been thought about. Sun Yingzi looked at the document and said, "Here Do you have any comments on the candidates in several areas of the stock exchange?"

Regarding the consideration of candidates, it must be cautious. Discussions are inevitable. Sun Yingzi asked, but Song Qiyue said, "I have no meaning for all the candidates. It is just fine for Sun President to decide. It's just a city. I appoint one. people."

"Which city?" Sun Yingzi was curious.

The construction map was spread out in front of him, and Song Qiyue's hand pointed there. It was a remote city, which was definitely not a good or bad.

"What about the candidate?" Sun Yingzi asked again.

Song Qiyue raised her eyes and looked over. She did not hesitate at all, and gently read the name of the person, "Shao Fei, Shao Special Assistant."

This made Sun Yingzi constrict her eyebrows, "Why is it him?"

"It's nothing, I just think that as Mr. Sun's right-hand man, he should also contribute some strength. Besides, in the last bidding project, he also lost." Song Qiyue resolutely said, "He should be responsible for the loss."

Sun Yingzi fixed her eyes for a while, and she said, "As soon as the result of your dispatch comes out, he will withdraw from the headquarters. Are you willing?"

"I don't have much to bear, he is President Sun's person long ago, only President Sun is willing to bear it." Song Qiyue replied.

But it was immediate. Just after Song Qiyue left, Shao Fei was summoned by Sun Yingzi, and the instructions had been given, "Special Assistant Shao, the company now has a new task assigned to you. Please hand over the business as soon as possible. You Probably you will leave Hong Kong City immediately and be assigned to the branch. Regarding the construction of securities this time, you will be assigned to one of them."

When I looked at the city area, I understood it completely. After being sent from the headquarters, the demotion was obvious. Shao Fei responded. He only asked, "It's her decision."

Shao Fei remembered what Song Qiyue said: I just said that if it doesn't answer, it's okay. It's just that from now on, you and I are walking two paths, so there is no need to walk together.

Because this one is different, she is going to kick him away

Everyone says she has changed, is she really so cold