However, I am for Xiaoxiao's good. Don't blame me. Even if you blame me, there is no way. I must do this, because I am Xiaoxiao's sister. I must think about her. I will not let her be with you. You two are not from the same world and it is impossible to be together at all. Forced together will not have any good results. It will only make you very painful for each other.

I didn't mean to look down on you when I said this, but this society and environment were like this. This is the fact. I don't know if you know the background of Xiaoxiao's family. Wang Xia asked.

Knowing. Fang Zhiqiang nodded.

If you know that, it's best, then you will understand the purpose of my doing this better. You are a smart person, and you should understand what I am talking about. So, don't blame me, I'm for Xiaoxiao's sake and for your own good. Wang Xia explained again.

Fang Zhiqiang nodded again and still said nothing.

Don’t think that Xiaoxiao is really the kind of ungrateful girl. I tell you, Xiaoxiao is not the same woman as your ex-girlfriend. The reason why Xiaoxiao disappeared during this period of time did not say that she was so cruel. At least you saved her, she shouldn’t be ungrateful. In fact, it’s not. The reason why she ignored you was because she was threatened by her parents. Her parents threatened that if Xiaoxiao didn’t go home and didn’t get along with Zheng Mingjie, she would let you lose your current job, and at the same time it would make you unable to survive in Shanghai.

Xiaoxiao was cruel to cut off all contact with you for your own good. She cried the day before she returned home. But now everything is fine, and she has cut off all relationships with you. You two are not from the same world. It is best to separate like this, so you should not be involved.

In addition, Xiaoxiao gets along well with Zheng Mingjie now, and they are the same type of people. So, I think this ending is the best. Maybe it is not so easy for you to accept this. But I think you are a smart person. You will understand all this and understand me. Right? Wang Xia said at the end.

Fang Zhiqiang was almost hunched, looking at Wang Xia in a daze, and then smiled foolishly.

You are crazy, you are giggling, and you are giggling. Actually, I have wanted to explain to you for a long time. I don’t like to lie, but Xiaoxiao must tell me not to tell you. Now that I have said it, I feel relieved, otherwise when I face you, I always feel like I owe you something. Okay, I’m done with all the things I should say, get in the car and go back to the company. Wang Xia took the car key and sat in the passenger seat, and then moved the car. Fang Zhiqiang drank a lot of wine, so she naturally drove the car when she got back.

Wang Xia was driving the car, but she saw Fang Zhiqiang not getting in the car. She opened the glass in the passenger seat and shouted: What are you doing? Are you going to leave? Get in the car.

I asked for a leave in the afternoon. Fang Zhiqiang said lightly, and then he walked out slowly with a cigarette in his hand.

You are sick, what's wrong with you? You want to take leave? Wang Xia drove over and asked with Fang Zhiqiang.

I wanted to drink, so I asked for leave. Fang Zhiqiang said lightly.

Drinking? Before Wang Xia could react, Fang Zhiqiang walked directly to the elevator in the parking lot and then entered the elevator.

I... Wang Xia was stunned, and then asked herself: Shouldn't I tell the truth?

The moment he walked into the elevator, tears suddenly flowed out of Fang Zhiqiang's eyes. The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad. Fang Zhiqiang carefully recalled his hard work over the past few months, worked hard, worked hard, and worked hard and worked hard to do research and planning projects. In his dreams, he was thinking about some ideas, and was responsible for the work at hand day and night, and required perfection in every detail.

He did this not only because of his salary, but more because he treated this job as his career. Even for his salary, it seems that the salary is just a joke like this job. In this sketch, Fang Zhiqiang plays the ignorant fool and clown. In fact, he is just a fool, but he insists that he plays a hero in it.

I don’t know how many people have experienced this kind of experience, that is, you are devoted wholeheartedly and seriously to treat something. You are not only giving your hard work, but also giving all your joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness. However, in the end, people tell you that this is just a prank, and this feeling is actually more uncomfortable than anything else, especially for very serious people like Fang Zhiqiang.

When the elevator door opened, Fang Zhiqiang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, walked out of the elevator as if nothing had happened, left the hotel, and then walked along the street and slowly towards the subway station.

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt that everything seemed meaningless. He had just been acting in a play and filming a movie in the past few months, and he played a role called a fool in it.

Fang Zhiqiang sat in the subway home. He had almost never taken the subway so early. Suddenly, he realized that the subway was not crowded at all, but instead seemed very empty.

Fang Zhiqiang sat on the subway and looked at the subway glass reflecting their appearance, and couldn't help but smiled like a self-deprecatingly.

Fang Zhiqiang then walked home slowly, passing by the street and asked the boss to pack a fried egg fried rice at the stall on the side of the road. He passed by the boss's convenience store and bought two bottles of beer and went home. He had just eaten there, but he basically didn't eat anything and was toasting all the time. He didn't eat a bite of the good things on the table. Of course, he was not in the mood to eat. So now he was very hungry.

When he opened the door, there was no one inside the room. Lao Bi obviously hadn't come back yet. As for whether he went crazy outside or looked for a job, Fang Zhiqiang didn't know and didn't want to worry about it. He was at the same age as him, and everything depends on himself. Can Fang Zhiqiang control him?

Fang Zhiqiang sat on the small table in his room, eating fried rice and drinking beer, with an indescribable bitterness in his mouth. He usually likes to drink beer, but today he thinks this thing is so suckingly unpalatable.
Chapter completed!