Stop it now!

In the past ten years, I have struggled all the way in the business world. The overt and covert battles in business competition have taught me a truth: never reveal your true feelings to anyone, even to your allies!

Not to mention the ex-girlfriend who has betrayed her body and soul.

I stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly opened the curtains.

Unknowingly, it was already evening, and half of the sun's red-hot face had not yet set. It was still doing its best to radiate the last golden light.

Under the golden sunshine, this bustling modern metropolis is also golden, with busy traffic and people coming and going. Everything in this city melts into the brilliant sunset.

Including me.

I looked at the people hurriedly walking through the market downstairs. Some of them were riding electric scooters, some were carrying computer bags, some were holding their children, and some had empty hands, either in their pockets or in their pockets.

It hangs down at the edge of his pants.

These people all have one thing in common. They don't seem to be very leisurely. They all seem to have things they have to do. They have to rush for time, step on the last light of the sunset, and rush on the long road of life.

Me too, I received the notice last night, packed my things in a hurry, and caught the first train this morning to arrive in S city, where life and work are so fast.

Me too, there is no time to stop.

In my eyes, people can be roughly divided into three types.

One is through opportunism, or by chance, racking one's brains, and trying to get promoted step by step through all unfair means, such as those interns who hope to become regular through dating with me.

The second is to face the shocking reality and the bleak life, unable to withstand the pressure from all directions, and finally surrender to the world and sell your soul humbly.

There is a third kind...

The third type...

I know very well that I am a man.

After meeting Sun Chenchen, I became even more determined about this idea.

I will be the third type of person.

Fighting to the death with the cruel reality, no matter what kind of pain I encounter, it will not shake my determination to become a master!

I looked at the last small patch of red sunshine, the late sun, which seemed to be giving me the most sincere advice.

The past twelve years are just the beginning...

Song Yiming, you still have a long way to go.

However, if this happens again in the future, the reaction between my legs will definitely not be disappointing again.

After leaving the hotel, I returned to the empty apartment and slept all night with a thin blanket on my head.

It's strange, I never feel cold.

For a person like me who has almost lost consciousness, meeting my ex-girlfriend and taking revenge for what happened more than ten years ago is certainly a very satisfying thing for me, but it is not

What a big change it has brought to my life.

But Sun Chenchen seemed not ready to let me go.

Since that day, I have been receiving all kinds of inexplicable text messages from unknown sources. The contents are all meaningless, which makes me panic.

Don’t think you can protect what you have, don’t you believe it? Then just work hard.

If everything you own does not belong to you, but you insist on forcing others to make things difficult for you, there will only be one result.

In the past, some people got by and some couldn't.

Don't deceive yourself, anger is also a kind of care.

If you are really a man, you should be responsible for what you have done.

…

Such messy text messages with unclear meanings made my head spin. I knew exactly who sent these text messages, but I couldn't figure out what he meant at the beginning.

Later, I gradually began to suspect that these provocative words might not just be meant to harass me.

I know very well what kind of woman Sun Chenchen is. He will not do such senseless and stupid things.

But what if he deliberately wanted to anger me and make me go find her again?

Please enter the urn, and those who wish will take the bait.

Only those who are willing will take the bait.

I specially picked a rainy day and went downstairs to that cheating hotel again.

I raised my head and looked up at the dozens of tall buildings, letting the rain hit my face.

I like getting soaked in the rain. Being caught in the rain makes me feel more alert than usual. Especially the cold and biting rain in November.

Best, this rainwater can wash away the dirty things on my body.

It was raining heavily, and I was shivering a little from the cold. I wiped the rain off my face, and walked into the hotel lobby with a gloomy face. I went straight to the front desk before the group of girls with thick skin and makeup could pounce on me.

, opened an hourly room, took the room card and went upstairs.

Maybe it was because of the rain. The hotel business was very good, and the business single rooms were no longer available. I booked a deluxe single room, which cost more than 200 yuan for five hours. The configuration of the room was better than the double bed room I stayed in that day, and there were even

There was a mini bath and a jacuzzi. I quickly took a hot bath, and then I felt relieved and my muscles and bones all over my body were relaxed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I swallowed, opened the drawer and rummaged around.

I found the little card and dialed the number on it without hesitation.

Hello, hello.

Um, okay...

Sir, do you need service?

Well...I want to see you on the 13th...

Ah? No. 13? Wait a minute and I’ll take a look...

OK.

Okay, here is the 13th...

The woman on the other end of the phone held the phone further away and shouted, No. 13, 819.

Sir, please wait a moment, sister, get ready and will go up right away.

OK, thanks……

I put down the phone, feeling surprisingly calm. I thought I would be restless during this long wait.

But actually I am very calm, very calm...

It wasn't until the doorbell rang that I started to feel a little nervous.

But I didn't lose my temper. I stood up quietly, straightened the collar and hem of my shirt in front of the floor-length mirror, casually scratched my hair, and walked to the door.

Kara.

With a creak, the door moved aside, and I saw a head of black and shiny hair.

The door opened, and a petite woman appeared in front of me, followed by the tangy scent of perfume, which was pungent.

When we met a few days ago, I didn't find the smell of her perfume pungent.

The woman slowly raised her head and glanced at me, then slowly lowered her head. She seemed not surprised at all. I even read some joy in her eyes about my arrival.

While her face was raised for a moment, I took a look and saw that the swelling on her face had subsided. At least I couldn't see any traces of being beaten a few days ago. This seemed to make me feel relieved.

There are traces, and I might feel a little guilty when I look at them.
Chapter completed!