As for Huo Beijue, Lu Jingyu also felt that since they had just shown off their relationship, it would be better to have less contact now.
Huo Beijue was a very kind person, so she didn't want anything she did or said unintentionally to give him the wrong hint and cause the feelings he had put aside to resurface.
If you keep cutting it, it will become messy.
Lu Jingyu knows this truth very well, so in this regard, Lu Jingyu's approach is more inclined to cut through the mess quickly.
"It's so fast. Which research institute made you make up your mind so quickly? You can tell me. I have some knowledge of domestic research institutes, and maybe I can give you some advice." Huo Beijue said in a relaxed tone.
Lu Jingyu just remained silent for a moment and said frankly to him, "I have already agreed to Bo's research institute."
There was sudden silence on the phone.
Huo Beijue's heart sank when he heard Lu Jingyu talking about the Bo family.
During this period of time, Lu Jingyu kept a distance from himself. It was not that he couldn't see it. It was precisely because of this that he felt very uncomfortable, but he wanted to persist a little longer.
Maybe if you persist a little longer, they will become it.
But now that he heard Lu Jingyu's decision, Huo Beijue couldn't help but wonder if he and Lu Jingyu had no chance at all.
The Bo family has extraordinary financial resources, and few people in the country can match the Bo family's connections and resources. Even if Huo Beijue was unwilling, he could not say anything bad about the Bo family.
My heart seemed to have fallen into the cold abyss water in an instant, feeling cold and painful.
The Ji family has been plunged into dire straits since the black material was exposed in the past two days. Ji Qiuhan could not believe that the home he was so proud of fell apart in just two days.
Her father, whom she had always relied on to give her no worries, was also put on file and taken away for investigation after the incident.
The institute was forced to stop all research. In the past two days, Ji Qiuhan and her mother were busy running around looking for connections.
But the world of human relations is so cold, not to mention that what happened to the Ji family this time was not a trivial matter. It was too late for everyone to avoid it, so they dared to take the initiative to mess with it.
As for Hitting Ha, from the attitude of everyone avoiding her, she gradually began to suspect that her father might have messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.
But she had never dealt with such matters before, and she didn't know what to do after asking for help. It was at this time that she thought of Huo Beijue. However, Ji Qiuhan had not seen Huo Beijue since her last confession was rejected.
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Fortunately, there was still such a social circle. When she found out where Huo Beijue appeared, she was both shocked and anxious.
The neon lights swayed in the center of the dance floor with immersed people, and the loud music suppressed the surging emotions in people's hearts to the lowest point, and then exploded.
The glass in front of Huo Beijue was never empty. He sat in front of the bar, pushed the glass forward and said, "Fill it up."
When the wine was full, he picked up the glass and took a sip.
In the dim environment, it was difficult to see whether he was drunk or not.
He can't forget, he can't let go.
How can he let go of someone he has loved for so long and suddenly asked to let go?
He felt a burning pain in his heart, and it felt as if a piece of it had been dug out by some sharp weapon, which made him feel extremely painful.
He drank the wine in his hand again.
Ji Qiuhan squeezed through the crowd and was pleasantly surprised when she saw Huo Beijue.