Seeing that she was distracted, Jiang Chunhui was completely discouraged. He said dissatisfiedly: "Since Cheng Weize came back and gave you 400,000 yuan, I found that you care less and less about me. Don't you know how I treat you?
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"There are many, there are many." Sang Xiaoyu said as he locked the door and closed the window.
She turned around and said seriously: "I know you are good to me, do you want me to keep you up every day? Are we talking about the same thing?"
After you take the money, do you want to control my life? Why are you always unsure of your position now?
Tell me, how can I be considered good to you?
Do I listen to you in everything?
Go back to the design institute, and then what? Do you think it’s fair to live my life according to your plan? If I were a rich man, could I control your life? I am an independent person now, and I don’t want to sit back and enjoy my success.
That kind of life at the mercy of others is not what I want now."
"Weren't you always like this before? Why, are you going to change your appearance to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new?"
Jiang Chunhui's mood became worse and worse. He felt that he had no right to stop her from starting a business, and she was not an easy woman to control, but he had the right to know everything about her.
When she bought all the condiment factories, and she still used her own money, she didn't hear any news about it, which made her feel that she was in love with the huge irony.
Sang Xiaoyu could clearly discuss it with her, but she didn't!
When he came back from other places and heard about this, he was not mad. He thought Sang Xiaoyu was incredible. What was he thinking about in his head every day?
Instead of enjoying such a good life, she chose to take the most difficult road, and I also felt that she was a bit too bullying and didn't take herself too seriously.
Sang Xiaoyu was prepared to have a calm and serious talk with him at first, but the conversation couldn't go on at all. The two talked at the same time, and neither could convince the other. That's how the quarrel started.
"I have lived like this before, but what is the final outcome?
When a huge disaster comes, we are at a loss. Can you understand that the key issue between us is here.
Why do I feel like we are drifting apart? Are you interfering too much in my life? Can you try to let it go?"
Sang Xiaoyu's eyes revealed a domineering look that could not be tampered with.
"I'm all for your own good."
Sang Xiaoyu relented and said, "If it's really for my own good, then just let me live the life I want. That's really for my own good."
"Well, don't you owe me more than 300,000 yuan? This is my factory. I will invest in your management. In this way, you will not only owe me money, but you will also be able to realize your entrepreneurial dream. If you make money, yours will be indispensable.
, if you pay, it’s mine.”
Sang Xiaoyu was quite moved after hearing what he said. He was extremely benevolent and righteous.
But Sang Xiaoyu firmly denied it.
She said: "No. Then your control will be wider than now."
"Don't I have more business experience than you?"
"Everyone makes the transition from not being good to being good."
"What if we lose? This is the most normal thing."
"Then I will go back to my old job, start a stall again and go to the morning market. I will walk on the path of my own choosing."
"You are too stubborn and you will suffer a big loss."
"I accept the tuition fees that should be paid."
"No matter how I look at you, you are no longer like the little bird-like woman you used to be. The strong woman of tomorrow is about to appear with her golden light."
Sang Xiaoyu knew that he was teasing her, so she said: "You are a successful person, is it interesting to use such sarcastic words to attack a person who is faltering?"
Sang Xiaoyu felt that Jiang Chunhui's words were like touching rotten kernels when she was eating melon seeds. She felt uncomfortable no matter how much she vomited them.
"Even if a chain of stores like this opens, it's just a short-sighted carnival."
"I do. I don't have as big ambitions as you. I only have my own little world to run wild."
Sang Xiaoyu's aggressiveness made Jiang Chunhui completely collapse. He felt that he could not convince this stubborn woman no matter what.
"Did that guy named Li give you the idea again? I heard that he has been very close to you recently, and I heard that his wife is dead."
Sang Xiaoyu was particularly angry and asked: "Are you following me or...how can you use other people's misfortunes to make such assumptions? Is it interesting?"
"Anyway, I take your business seriously."
Sang Xiaoyu was completely unhappy and said: "Am I your jailor? Do you want me to die in prison? The grand blueprint you drew is not what I want.
If you interfere in my life like this, then let's... Chunhui, there are some things I really don't want to say. I have been kidnapped. Who is the kidnapper? Is it your wife?
The police haven't confirmed it, but we all know that it's her most likely, right? What did she want to do by kidnapping me? If I hadn't been sick that day, what would happen to me now?
Why don't you focus on this? Do you think I am safe now? Why do you never say anything about such a big thing? I didn't say it in front of the police because I didn't want to make this matter bigger.
Kidnapping is a serious crime, even if it fails, it is still a serious crime..."
Jiang Chunhui stopped talking. In the past, he felt that Sang Xiaoyu never mentioned this matter because she was generous. Now it seems that she is no different from others. Just because she doesn't say it doesn't mean that she doesn't care. It's just that the way she cares is different from others.
different.
For the first time, he felt that Sang Xiaoyu was no longer the innocent and simple girl she was before. She had her own independent thoughts and personality.
What worries Jiang Chunhui the most is how many people pounce on him when they see him, but Sang Xiaoyu just doesn't care, and he clearly counts the help he has given her. The more this happens, the more he can't let go.
Jiang Chunhui felt that he could not convince her no matter what. If they continued to argue, they would inevitably quarrel. As long as they quarreled, they would have nothing to say. The more they quarreled, the more outrageous they would be. Jiang Chunhui knew that it was entirely possible for him to lose her.
This is the last thing he wants.
Sometimes, he thought angrily that even if they had to separate one day, it would be "getting rid of" after "taking" her.
Now that he is easily separated, he feels that he has given too much and is unwilling to do so.
In his vague plan, he wanted to find a woman like this. He couldn't live his whole life with a woman who annoyed him the moment he looked at her, right?
He had long since distrusted other women, but Sang Xiaoyu was the only one. No matter how noisy or troubled they were, their trust had never been lost.
If she can act according to her plan, then he will have a perfect life. He doesn't believe how long Sang Xiaoyu can persist. Can such a small business really turn her upside down?
joke!
He didn't believe it.
Jiang Chunhui felt that he didn't want to be tough with her. They both needed to calm down. He opened the door to leave. No one expected that Fei Jiani was standing at the door.