Lin Zefeng looked at Yang Ruoyan in surprise, not expecting this woman to be so stubborn.

"I heard that when you go out, you all wear AA clothes. With your consumption standards, how could she..."

From what Chen Yibo said, Yang Ruoyan couldn't even afford to eat, so how could he share the bill with him? One of his meals was probably Yang Ruoyan's living expenses for a year.

Chen Yibo stood up, walked to the bed, put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and touched Yang Ruoyan's head with the other. With an aftertasteful smile on his lips, he looked at her affectionately, and

He smoothly pushed her messed up hair behind her ears and said softly:

"In order to share the cost of dating with me equally, this stubborn woman couldn't work part-time to make money, so she wrote some novels on literary websites. In order to earn royalties, she took classes during the day and stayed up all night writing books.

She thought her novels were pretty good and she could earn three to four thousand a month.

In fact, she didn't know that I bought the entire literary website, asked the editor to help her tamper with the backend data, and also asked people in the company to pretend to be her book fans, join her book club, encourage her, and pay attention to her.

I didn't dare to give her too much at once, for fear that she would be suspicious, so I asked about the college student's spending expenses, and regularly put a few thousand dollars on her card every month.

Prizes were sent to her as an encouragement."

"It seems that you really love her, but if you let her know, she will be angry, right?"

"So I wasn't prepared to let her know."

"Actually, I really don't understand. Since you love her so much, why do you insist on marrying Zhao Wanqing? Is it so important to be number one on the rich list in Asia? You gave up your marriage just for that ranking?"

"A person is number one on the rich list in Asia, and a person is facing financial difficulties and poor performance. If it were you, how would you choose?"

"You're not in your position, you don't know the pain, and you can't help it. Why don't you explain it clearly to her? With her love for you, maybe she will forgive you, or at least she won't hate you so much."

Chen Yibo turned his head to look at Lin Zefeng, shook his head with a wry smile and replied:

"You don't understand, you don't understand her. What her father did when she was a child left a serious shadow in her heart. She believes that it was her father who liked the new and disliked the old that drove her mother to death, so her view of love is also the same.

human concept.

If she knew that I was getting married in advance, she would not be able to survive.

The reason why I held my engagement with Zhao Wanqing in New York and blocked all domestic news was because I didn't want any accidents to happen when I wasn't with her.

Yesterday's wedding was held in China by Zhao's Enterprise. No matter how I tried to stop it, it was of no avail. I had no choice but to call her to the hotel yesterday. I just wanted to wait for the wedding to be over so that I could explain it to her, but I didn't expect that she actually ran there.

There was trouble at the wedding. This was something I didn't expect and it was because I didn't estimate it accurately."

Chen Yibo regretted it very much. If he had known that the situation would be like this, he should have told her earlier.

"But do you know? On the morning of your wedding, she was on the rooftop of the hotel, preparing to commit suicide by jumping off the building. She wanted to die in front of you and make you feel uneasy for the rest of your life. She could not get rid of the shadow of her childhood, but she would choose to be with her mother.

Same road.

Love is not a business. It cannot be predicted or estimated. It is like a sunflower. When the sun appears, it will run after the sun. When the sun sets and no longer appears, it will droop and lose its smile.
Chapter completed!