The trip to Sanya was quite satisfactory, and the year-end report given to Brother Zheng was even more satisfactory. Brother Zheng's trust in Sang Xiaoyu greatly increased, and he said he was willing to hand over the hotel to her for long-term management.
Sang Xiaoyu still proposed a three-year contract, saying that she was almost forty and wanted to stop and take a rest.
Brother Zheng expressed his understanding, especially that he wanted her to live a happy life with peace of mind. The rest of the words he did not say were actually related to the child.
Sang Xiaoyu was very respectful to Brother Zheng, but deep down she was afraid of him. She always felt that there was something deep behind his gentle smile that people could not figure out.
Brother Zheng said that the first words he said counted, and Sang Xiaoyu got half of the profit at the end of the year. Sang Xiaoyu said that he would not mention the money for now, and would use it all for the operation of the hotel.
Brother Zheng said everything was up to her.
One day in May.
Sang Xiaoyu organized the only class reunion.
Sang Xiaoyu also formally invited Jiang Chunhui.
Jiang Chunhui asked if he wanted to bring one more person with him? Sang Xiaoyu knew what he meant and wanted to bring a beautiful girl to show off among his classmates, so he immediately stopped it, saying that it was just a gathering of classmates and he would not bring Li Junhao.
What did Jiang Chunhui say Li Junhao was?
Sang Xiaoyu said she was her dearest person.
Jiang Chunhui said you are from a scrap collection station? You want all kinds of garbage.
Sang Xiaoyu patiently said that someone wanted to treat her as trash and let her buy it, but she was not happy about it.
What else did Jiang Chunhui say?
Sang Xiaoyu said that if he said such disrespectful words again, there would be no need for them to continue talking.
Only then did Jiang Chunhui become serious.
She said that when she became someone's wife, she became like a mother-in-law.
Sang Xiaoyu said that she is conscientious in her role as a wife.
The two also talked about dividends. Jiang Chunhui said that the money would be transferred directly to the next year. He also said that he was very optimistic about the hotel.
Jiang Chunhui said that he funded the gathering himself.
Sang Xiaoyu said that someone had taken care of it.
The party was held at Sang Xiaoyu's hotel, and Zhao Siyue paid for it.
Zhao Siyue said that she didn't know how to thank Sang Xiaoyu for shaping a person on the verge of poverty into what he is today.
Sang Xiaoyu told her not to be so polite, but Zhao Siyue insisted.
Jiang Chunhui came late. When he faced Sang Xiaoyu's extended hand, he warmly held it and praised her for being plump.
The protagonist is Zhao Siyue.
She was eloquent and talked endlessly about Sang Xiaoyu's kindness to her. Sang Xiaoyu laughed and didn't want to stop her, because behind her praise of herself, she was still talking about her own merits.
If other classmates hadn't interrupted her, her family history could probably be told until tomorrow morning. Sang Xiaoyu rarely spoke, didn't drink a sip of wine, and Li Junhao's face appeared at the door from time to time.
Jiang Chunhui finally found an opportunity and had a chance to talk to Sang Xiaoyu while dancing.
Jiang Chunhui asked her if she was happy?
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and asked him if he had a new destination?
Jiang Chunhui said that he found another girl eleven years younger than himself...
Sang Xiaoyu was speechless.
Jiang Chunhui asked her why she didn't speak anymore?
Sang Xiaoyu said helplessly, "You are looking for a little girl again. Are you a man who lives a good life? Can you satisfy your heart's desire?"
Jiang Chunhui said that if she was looking for someone of her own age, there would be no other choice besides her, Sang Xiaoyu. What was wrong with looking for someone younger? Some people couldn't find someone if they wanted to.
Sang Xiaoyu continued to be speechless.
Jiang Chunhui finally said in a strong voice that missing her was the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life.
Sang Xiaoyu said that we are not the same kind of people. If you still say such things now, we may never have the chance to talk together again. I have a husband and I do not accept such language.
Although Sang Xiaoyu said it with a smile, his expression was serious, and Li Junhao was also hanging around the door.
Jiang Chunhui said disdainfully: "What is so good about him?"
Sang Xiaoyu stopped him and said: "Don't mention this. I will only run this hotel for three years, and there are less than two years left. How do you plan to invest?"
Sang Xiaoyu always thought that if she quit, Jiang Chunhui would definitely withdraw capital. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chunhui said: "The hotel is so profitable, why should we withdraw capital? I don't have two million short."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and smiled, thinking that if he hadn't used money to embarrass her, they wouldn't be on the road they are today. The past with Jiang Chunhui was like a fallen leaf in the wind, spiraling and drifting away.
Jiang Chunhui asked for Sang Xiaoyu’s blog at the class reunion.
When I open Sang Xiaoyu's blog, in addition to the delicious food she cooks and the decoration style, I can see at first glance that she is an intellectual and tasteful woman.
There are almost no characters in the blog. They all prepare delicious food and wait for the return of their lovers.
Jiang Chunhui felt sad in his heart. What he longed for was such family warmth, but he missed Sang Xiaoyu.
As he drove on the familiar road home, he felt that the street was filled with lights, but no one was willing to stop and listen to his inner desire, except for the lonely shadow.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't feel anything special when he returned home, but Li Junhao was a little jealous. He asked Sang Xiaoyu why he wanted to dance with Jiang Chunhui?
Sang Xiaoyu said no reason, he invited me and I jumped.
Li Junhao said, don’t you know I’m right outside the door?
Sang Xiaoyu said that she had no worries just because she knew.
Li Junhao said you should be more careful in the future, but I am still jealous of him.
Sang Xiaoyu sighed and said there was no need for it, they had nothing to do with each other anymore.
Li Junhao's face lightened up and he said that this man is really boring and he wants to chat with you whenever he gets a chance.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't want to talk to him, saying that she was too tired and wanted to rest early.
Li Junhao came up to her and asked, are you drunk?
Sang Xiaoyu said that she had not touched alcohol at all.
When Sang Xiaoyu was taking a shower, Li Junhao stood at the door chattering about people and things in the hotel.
As soon as Sang Xiaoyu came out, Li Junhao picked her up and walked to the bedroom.
Sang Xiaoyu struggled desperately and asked him to put her down, but Li Junhao refused.
Li Junhao threw Sang Xiaoyu on the bed, and then pressed forward like a hungry tiger. Sang Xiaoyu ducked cleverly, but Li Junhao missed her and wanted to control her again.
Sang Xiaoyu ran to the living room barefoot, then took out a pregnancy test stick from the drawer and ran to Li Junhao.
The two bright red lines on it are clearly visible.
Li Junhao looked at it for a full minute before he reacted.
He kept asking: "Is it true? Is it true?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's absolutely true."
Li Junhao scratched his head, turned around on the ground in disbelief and said, "Oh my god, am I really going to be a father? Am I really going to be a father?"
Sang Xiaoyu found that the forty-year-old man's eyes were moist. This was what he longed for most at this stage.
He immediately carried Sang Xiaoyu to the bed and covered her with a quilt. Then he didn't know what to do and wandered back and forth in the room with a feeling of disbelief.