Jiang Chunhui didn't know when he started to feel that he was getting further and further away from Sang Xiaoyu's ideals. In his heart, a woman should stay at home, take care of her husband and raise children, be a good wife, and live a leisurely life every day, right?
Why rush into men's world and fight, is this fun?
But she just couldn't listen to her own advice.
Jiang Chunhui lit the fire and said without looking at her: "What if you lose money again? I am not looking down on this soy sauce factory. No one else will buy it except you. Ask me before you buy it.
Doesn't it work at all?
Why can't you treat me as your close friend? In my heart, you have long been my inseparable relative, but you don't. You didn't tell me about such a big thing. It really makes me feel ashamed. It's so wronged.
, how should I say, I still have some experience in the business field over the years."
Sang Xiaoyu looked at the dilapidated factory buildings and workers in the dust, and said thoughtfully: "I don't tell you because I have my own ideas. I know very well what you think of me, but if such a thing is true,
I told you, would you agree?
You won't agree, so I still want to do it. Isn't telling you a hindrance to myself? I'm different from you. I don't want to make a lot of money, but I don't want to make a small amount of money either.
Before, I didn't have much concept about money, and I had never been short of money. After the accident, I had a deeper understanding of money.
Without money, someone could be forced to death if something goes wrong. Without money, you don’t even have dignity...
A life of wealth is really desirable. The elderly can have a good environment to live in, and the children can have better education. Why can't I be a person who creates wealth? I think I can."
Sang Xiaoyu felt that what he said made sense, but if everything should be done according to reason, don't do anything.
"Who said you have no money? You can pick up design again. I can provide you with many cases in this area. Why don't you pick up a paintbrush?"
Sang Xiaoyu said impatiently: "Why should I live under your wings? Can't I do things on my own? The design is good, but I haven't touched a paintbrush in several years. Nowadays, design is making rapid progress. I would have
I have no confidence and can only keep it as a hobby. This is how I got here without you..."
Jiang Chunhui stood in the autumn sunshine, looking at the stubborn and beautiful woman in front of him, always feeling a little incredible.
Deep down in his heart, he considers himself to be a passionate and rich man.
He longs for women's care and admiration, and understands women's inner needs. He feels that he has a sense of humor, which is also a magic weapon for attracting women.
But the women he had been with almost never lasted more than a month, and colleagues who knew him well said that he was only interested in women for less than a week.
Only his feelings towards Sang Xiaoyu are somewhat different, and they are now full of conflicts, but he feels that Sang Xiaoyu is different. What is the difference?
Judging from his countless experiences with people, women will eventually end up in the same destination, but he just can't let go of this woman who doesn't take him seriously.
Since you can't let go, don't choke her anymore.
So Jiang Chunhui said mildly: "Don't you have me now? Why are you still working so hard?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Can that be the same? You helped me, but now you want to control my life. This is the last thing I want. I have long been the gentle little boy who has no opinion and likes to follow men.
Birds fall in love with people, now I want to be a towering tree, and I want to protect the people I like."
When Jiang Chunhui saw someone outside looking in, he opened his eyes in anger and said to the people outside: "What are you looking at? Get away."
But I said in my heart, there are still towering trees, but the grass will fall with the wind.
People outside didn't know what was going on and ran away in fright.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't expect Jiang Chunhui's reaction to be so strong. She thought to herself that it would be better not to tell him. At the same time, her heart was pounding. If she really lost, it would be a joke to him again.
Sang Xiaoyu poured him a cup of tea, and seeing that he was still angry, she said: "There are things I have wanted to say for a long time, Chunhui, let me pay you back.
After I was discharged from the hospital, I calculated our accounts in detail. You gave me 200,000 yuan. It turned out that I owed you 36,000 yuan. You spent nearly 100,000 yuan on medical expenses when I was sick. I reimbursed you more than 60,000 yuan. Can you please
The expert still has something to spend on me. I roughly calculated that 50,000 yuan should be enough, and I want to give you 350,000 yuan."
Sang Xiaoyu can't pay him back at all now, but she has thought about it. Instead of being controlled by him like this, she should borrow some money from Li Junhao and pay him back. She really can't stand his control over her.
Sang Xiaoyu felt that she was not fussing over Jiang Chunhui's more than 300,000 yuan, but felt that the money was no longer money, but a rope that tied her up. She was still worried about his control over her, and as long as she talked about this topic
They will be very unhappy.
Just last night, Sang Xiaoyu suddenly compared the three men around him. The result of the comparison made Sang Xiaoyu extremely sad.
Sometimes people's understanding is really unreasonable. Things that they originally believed to be 100% turned out to be overturned within a few years.
For example, how she feels about Li Junhao.
It turns out that the status of the three men in his mind has changed drastically.
It turns out that the first person in the ranking must be Cheng Weize; the second is Jiang Chunhui; and the third is Li Junhao, or Li Junhao is not in this list at all. If he hadn't borrowed 8,000 from him, Sang Xiaoyu would have almost avoided him when he saw him.
man walking.
In just a few years, these three people have completely opposite rankings in her mind.
Let alone Li Junhao, compared with Jiang Chunhui and Cheng Weize, it is impossible for them to be as good as they are now, but now they talk about everything and their relationship is close and close.
Her view of Li Junhao has completely changed. He does not have much education, but he can give his wife a stable home. He is rough but kind. This is something she was not willing to understand before. She only saw his superficial appearance.
The ruffian spirit.
As for Jiang Chunhui, although he was a playboy, he was deeply devoted to himself. Sang Xiaoyu's feelings for him were as high as a mountain, as elusive and unreachable.
He is a big boss, not a small boss everywhere. It makes sense to look up to the mountains. The whole class is in awe of him. Every time the classmates get together, he must sit at the head table. No one stipulates.
Form a formula.
It became even more obvious during the toast. People seemed to be trying to please Jiang Chunhui consciously or unconsciously. People respect good people and dogs bite ugly ones. This statement is true everywhere.
Not to mention Cheng Weize, that was the end of his love.
Now, Li Junhao has become the man she trusts and relies on the most. He trusts her and supports her. Even if he loses his temper sometimes, it does not affect the love between them at all.