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"How about it? Are you interested in cooperating with me? You are fully responsible for the overall planning and design of the resort. Are you competent?"

Ou Junyan said with a smile. Seeing the surprise on Hai Yao's face, the smile in his eyes became even stronger.

"Do it for me?"

Hai Yao couldn't believe it...

Such a big project is all handed over to her studio?

For such a big business, they should find a big-name design company to take charge of it, but Ou Junyan threatened to put her in charge. Haiyao suddenly felt like a pie had been dropped from the sky. It was so sudden and so lucky...

"I'm just a newly established studio, aren't you afraid that I won't do well?"

If the design is not good, it may affect the overall business of his resort in the future...

Ou Junyan smiled and nodded, "I am willing to believe in your strength."

"If you are interested, I will send you a fax when I get back to the company. You can review the overall requirements and then you can start preparations. In addition, I will arrange for someone to take you to the resort to have a look and understand the situation there."

Hai Yao heard what he meant, as if he would not come back.

She asked, "You...won't you come back?"

Ou Junyan raised his eyes to look at her, with the slightest hope in his eyes, "Do you want me to come back?"

Haiyao felt his burning eyes and the expectation in them. She looked away and smiled awkwardly, "If you come back, I think your parents will be very happy, and so will I."

Ou Junyan knew that she was deliberately avoiding his questions. He smiled, changed the subject, and talked to her about work. It felt like he was back when they were studying, discussing homework, or...

She listened to his analysis carefully...

Ou Junyan looked at her serious expression at this time, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart when he thought of all the events back then.

He originally thought that he might still have a chance...

At least she and Xu Yizhong have divorced, she is single, and his feelings for her have not diminished by half...

However, God loves to joke so much.

Just after giving him a glimmer of hope, he suddenly poured cold water on him, making him soberly return to reality.

Ou Junyan saw how well she and Gu Tingchuan got along, and the newly ignited hope dimmed a little bit...

As long as she is good, he will not interfere with her life.

He just wants to do his best to help her, hoping that she can live a better life...

Ou Junyan raised his hand to look at the time and said, "It's getting late, I should go."

Haiyao then remembered that he had to catch a plane.

Send him to the door and watch him leave.

"Junyan."

She called to him and waited for him to turn around, but she couldn't say a word.

I choked for a long time before I finally managed to say, "Be safe on the road. Thank you for what happened today."

He raised the corners of his mouth, and when he turned around, his smile turned bitter. After getting in the car, he looked at her figure in the rear mirror, and there was reluctance in his eyes.

Maybe, there are some people who really love you so much that you want to get them all your life, but God takes turns playing tricks on you, and you don't get what you want.

******

When Haiyao got off work, she saw Mu Yuehua standing at the door as soon as she walked out.

Mu Yuehua raised her eyes, revealing complicated emotions in her eyes.

Her charm is still there, which is like a mockery to Hai Yao.

This is the best proof of how much better she is living without their trolls...

If she were still here, she would have to face a husband who had a bleak future and loved gambling all the time, she would have to face a hard life, and she would have to face the pain of losing Xiaobei and the medical expenses of Nianwei.

That would be very different from her current life.

Haiyao looked away, pretending to be invisible, and walked past Mu Yuehua carrying her bag.

She would not accept such a heartless and unrighteous woman as a mother.

Seeing that she was ignoring her, Mu Yuehua quickly stepped forward and grabbed Hai Yao's arm, "Yao Yao."

Hearing this nickname, Haiyao felt her nose was sore and her eyes were hot.

She gritted her teeth and turned around to look at Mu Yuehua indifferently, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

Mu Yuehua's eyes were filled with water, "Yao Yao, last time my mother disowned you, it was because..."

"Because of what? Because you recognize me, will you be laughed at by the Gu family?"

Hai Yao shook her hand away hard, with a mean smile on her lips, "Actually, you did the right thing. You don't know me, and I don't know you. There is no relationship between us."

After that, he turned around and left.

"Yaoyao, does Tingchuan know?"

She paused and heard Mu Yuehua say again, "Have you ever thought that he might know your identity?"

Mu Yuehua stepped forward and grabbed Hai Yao's arm, "Do you know how much he hates me? He may have known your identity for a long time, so he married you."

"I understand that you have only known him for a short time. It is impossible for a man like him to marry anyone else. He only has Li Yuner in his heart."

"Yao Yao, mother knows him better than you do. He will do anything for revenge."

"Mom, I was sorry for you before, and I don't want you to be hurt by him because of me."

Hai Yao listened to her painful words and mocked, "Don't you want me to get hurt?"

"I'm afraid that in your heart, whether I am hurt or not is no longer important."

Thinking of everything she has experienced over the years, and thinking of Xiaobei's departure, Haiyao choked up and said, "Do we have any weight in your heart? If so, how could you leave us so cruelly, without even giving up the only money in the family?"

Let it go?"

Hai Yao tried her best to suppress her tears, "Maybe you will be disappointed. Gu Tingchuan has no idea who you and I are."

After finishing speaking, she walked around Mu Yuehua and left in a hurry.

"Yao Yao..."

"Yao Yao..."

"Yao..."

Mu Yuehua kept chasing after her, and Hai Yao kept speeding up. She stopped the taxi and got in. She hurriedly said to the driver, "Drive!"

Looking at Mu Yuehua's gradually blurring figure in the rear mirror of the car, the tears that could not be held back fell from Haiyao's eyes.

She stretched out her hand to wipe it away and bit her lips, not allowing herself to shed another tear for that woman...

Just like Xiaobei said, the moment she abandoned them, they also abandoned her. It was not worth leaving a tear for her.

Back home, Haiyao leaned on the sofa tiredly and remembered Mu Yuehua's words.

"Perhaps Gu Tingchuan has known your identity for a long time, so he married you. In his heart, there is only one woman like Li Yuner, and it is impossible for him to marry another woman. Yaoyao, my mother is afraid that he will marry you just for revenge..."

revenge?

Will he?

If so, did he already know her identity? Did he already know that she would face such an embarrassing situation?

However, during this period of time, he did not show any signs of it.

It's not like they already know her and Mu Yuehua's identities.

Haiyao was thinking about various possibilities, and suddenly felt a cold air coming from the soles of her feet, and the cold air hit her heartstrings.

If he had really known it for a long time, then how deep-seated was this man who doted on her all day long, who kept saying he wanted to live a good life with her?

Haiyao suddenly remembered something and went upstairs to dig out the photos in the box.

Among those photos, one is a family photo...

There is Mu Yuehua above.

Aunt Zhang went into her bedroom to clean and saw her packing the box. She walked up and said with a smile, "Are you looking at the photos? It's strange. Everything in your house has been burned down, but this box has not been burned. .”

Haiyao suddenly remembered something. Aunt Zhang had given this box to her.

At that time, she was still in pain and did not intervene.

"Aunt Zhang."

"Um?"

"Who gave this box to you at that time?"

"Tingchuan."

Hearing this, Hai Yao's heart skipped a beat, "Did he give it to you?"
To be continued...
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