Yang Qianyu originally enjoyed the days of escaping from Feng Moyan, and wished she could stay in Zurich longer.
But when she found out that she was worth tens of billions, she couldn't sleep or eat well, was in panic all day long, and wished she could return home immediately.
Compressing the original workload of five or six days to four days, she was so busy these days that she didn't even have time to video chat with her children.
Finally, the itinerary for returning to China was finalized.
When I left the headquarters office building, I unexpectedly saw a familiar face downstairs.
Kane was standing next to a Porsche sports car. When he saw her coming out, he stood up and stepped forward to greet her.
Yang Qianyu was only surprised for a moment, and then she was relieved and greeted him with a smile.
"Kane."
The tall and handsome foreign man hugged her naturally, his charming blue eyes still retaining a little affection: "You didn't even say a word to me when you returned to Zurich. Are you afraid that I would trap you?"
Yang Qianyu was a little embarrassed and explained: "Of course not, I'm really too busy and I'm afraid you won't have time."
"No matter how busy you are, there will always be time for a meal." After saying that, he looked at the assistant behind Yang Qianyu and said, "Xiaoxiao, let's have dinner together, I'll treat you."
Xiaoxiao smiled half-heartedly, looked at Yang Qianyu with an ambiguous expression on her face, and then waved her hands: "No... I'm leaving tomorrow. I want to walk around and buy something in the evening. You can go and eat."
Kane frowned and looked back at Yang Qianyu's face, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"
"Well, there are a lot of things going on at home."
"Fortunately, I came at the right time, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this side of you."
Thinking of the other party's kindness to her, Yang Qianyu immediately said frankly, "Let's go, I'll treat you to this meal tonight. I know that you are rich now and don't care about the cost of a meal, but you still give me this chance."
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Kane just wanted to see her once and didn't care who was treating him, so he opened the car door and invited her to get in.
"How did you know that I returned to Zurich?" Yang Qianyu asked casually as the two chatted on the way.
"It's Betty, she told me yesterday, but I was in Munich yesterday and didn't come back until noon today."
Betty?
Yang Qianyu was slightly surprised and looked at him sideways: "Betty... I met her on the street that day, and she said, between you two..."
"There is nothing between us, and there will never be anything between us. Our two families have reached a consensus." Kane no longer speaks broken Chinese and speaks fluently and decisively.
Yang Qianyu nodded in a daze and wanted to ask more, but felt it was unnecessary, so the topic was dropped.
Kane said that he came back from Munich at noon. Could it be that he just came to see her?
She kept the words in her heart and didn't ask any questions.
Since you are destined to miss it, then just pretend you don’t know some things.
Anyway, she will leave tomorrow.
Dinner was actually at a Chinese restaurant.
Yang Qianyu was surprised, "Since when did you like Chinese food?"
Kane sat down and said, "You must have been tired of eating Western food in the past few days. I discovered this Chinese restaurant not long ago, and I didn't expect to have the opportunity to bring you to try it."
As usual, she didn't dare to answer the question and shifted the focus without leaving any trace: "I can put it in your mouth. It seems that the chef is quite good."
Kane had been looking at her since he sat down.
In fact, the separation was not that long, but he felt that this woman had changed a lot. She still had the same bright and delicate face, but she looked a little brighter than before.
Is it because of the nourishment of love? Or is it because of the joy and comfort brought by being reunited with my daughter?
After much deliberation, Kane couldn't help but ask: "How are you...now? Can you still handle the company's affairs? And that person...are you guys getting along?"
He asked so many questions at once, and Yang Qianyu didn't know where to start.
Putting down the water glass, she smiled lightly and said softly: "It's pretty good. The company is busy, but it can still be handled. The new product launch conference was also very successful, but a few designers left."
"Really? Why? Aren't you guaranteed the same treatment as before?"
"We won tia's lawsuit and pissed off their senior management, so we started poaching them."
Kane's face darkened, and he looked at her: "Do you want me to come forward to help mediate? I know the big boss behind Tia, how can I..."
"No need." Yang Qianyu knew that he was acquainted with the boss of his competitor, but this kind of thing involved interests and integrity. Not only was it undignified to come to him on his own initiative, he might even be blackmailed.
Now that Kane has left Venus, there is no need to swim in this muddy water.
Moreover, those designers who can be easily poached show that they have no feelings for Venus, and she does not want to keep such employees.
"Don't worry, everything in the company is under my control."
"Well, if you need my help, just say it. After all, we founded Venus together. Even if I leave now, I still have feelings for Venus and hope it will develop better and better."
"I understand."
The two of them ordered their dishes, and soon a waiter who spoke Northeastern dialect came to serve them.
Yang Qianyu was quite surprised to hear a familiar language in a foreign country. The food in this restaurant was indeed good, and both of them enjoyed their meal.
Putting down the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction, Yang Qianyu insisted on paying the bill, but Kane did not argue with her.
As he left the restaurant, Kane asked: "Are you staying at the same place as before, or in a hotel?"
"I packed up the previous place last night and put it on the market for sale. I have to stay in a hotel tonight."
"You want to sell that house?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Kane looked at her, his ice blue eyes darkened, and he paused before saying, "It seems that you don't plan to come back in the future."
"The headquarters is here, how could I not come back? I'm afraid I'll have to be a trapeze artist in the future, and I'll have to come back for a few days during the break. However, I think it's more convenient to stay in a hotel, so there's no need to keep that house.
"
The man nodded in a daze, "Let's go, then I'll take you back to the hotel."
"Kane, no need. It's very convenient to take a taxi here. I can-"
"I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't know when we will see each other next time. Why don't you even give me this little chance to serve you?"
When he said this, Yang Qianyu couldn't refuse, especially looking at his sincere and charming eyes.
Sitting in the passenger seat of the Porsche, she felt guilty again.
What virtues and abilities do I have to let such an excellent and perfect man fall in love with me for several years?
"You haven't said anything just now. What happened to you and him? He is determined to win you. When will you get remarried?" Kane looked back at her while driving and asked again.
Yang Qianyu didn't understand why he had to ask this. Was it because he wanted to give up the answer?
If this is the case, should she fulfill it?
"He... he has been discharged from the hospital and returned home to recuperate. As for the subsequent recovery, it is not yet certain. But for me... he really has nothing to say. He gave me all the property in his name. Now I..."
She pretended to smile and joked: "She can be considered a rich woman. If she feels tired one day, she might just sell the company and go home to take care of her children."
Kane looked surprised and looked back at her again. He paused for a few seconds before exclaiming: "He gave you all his property?"
"Well..." Yang Qianyu did not elaborate on the specific process, but said lightly, "I refused to accept it, but he insisted... I didn't expect that he would do this."
"So, you are moved?"
move?
No, she didn't, she was just scared - now, she had completely become the sinner of the Feng family. In the eyes of the Feng family, she was an out-and-out vixen and a big liar.
Seeing her silence, Kane thought she was embarrassed to admit it and didn't ask any more questions, but the look on her face was obviously quite lonely.
It's actually pretty good.
She can be happy and the children can grow up in a complete family. This is the best ending.
Outside the hotel, Kane got out of the car and opened the door for her. After she got out of the car, he opened his arms towards her.
Yang Qianyu stared at him, her expression a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.
The man didn't give her a chance to refuse. He took a step forward and hugged her tightly, holding her tightly for a long time, unwilling to let go.
In the end, it was Yang Qianyu who took the initiative to push him away and took a step back: "Go back quickly, bye."
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The next day, Yang Qianyu received a WeChat message from Fisher before boarding the plane, asking her how many days it would take to return to China.
She didn't tell anyone about her early return to China, but when her best friend asked about it, she just said that she was already at the airport.
Fisher called immediately: "Didn't you say you were going for a week? Why did you come back early? Can't you worry about the children? Or... someone is killing you every day?"
"Hey..." Yang Qianyu sighed and said sadly, "I've been working overtime these days and I'm so busy that I don't even have time to chat with you - I was screwed by Feng Moyan, so I rushed back to deal with it.
A mess.”
Fisher smelled the scent of melon and immediately became interested: "What do you mean? He is so close to having you raped now, how dare he trick you?"
Ah……
Yang Qianyu smiled bitterly and recounted how she was "framed" by Feng Moyan.
Fisher was shocked!
"Isn't this...impossible? Which man is so courageous! He willingly dedicates all his wealth to his ex-wife for free? Isn't he afraid that you will cruelly abandon him and run away, leaving him with nothing and nothing?"
What's more, he is still blind and paralyzed now, and he doesn't even know how much follow-up treatment will cost. How dare he do this!
"I can't believe that Feng Moyan, a domineering CEO, is actually a super love brain!"
Xiaoxiao reminded that it was time to board the plane. Yang Qianyu stood up and said in short: "I'm about to board the plane. Let's talk when we get back to China."
"Do you want me to pick you up at the airport?"
"Do you want to pick up the plane, or do you want to continue gossiping?"
"Everything is there!"
"..." The two of them had a good relationship and were not polite when talking. Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes and thought of the birthday gift she bought for her, which was just right for her, so she said, "Then you come to pick her up at the airport. I'll pick her up later."
Flight information will be sent to you.”
"Okay~ I know you want to give someone a surprise, I will definitely keep it a secret for you."
Yang Qianyu sneered in her heart - giving someone a surprise? She definitely had no such idea.
The reason why she didn't tell Feng Moyan was because she was afraid that if he told the children, they would stay up late waiting for her to return.
After getting on the plane and settling in, she put on her eye mask and prepared to sleep.
Next to her, Xiaoxiao was watching TV dramas on her mobile phone. She was indeed in good spirits despite being young. She had been busy and tired these days and suffered from a serious lack of sleep. This long trip was just the right time to catch up on some sleep.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she was awakened from her dream.
Xiaoxiao saw her sit up, took off her blindfold, leaned over and whispered: "Sister, the plane encountered turbulence and was very bumpy."
"Well, it's okay. It'll be fine when we fly over." She comforted gently.
Xiaoxiao nodded, no longer interested in watching dramas, and became nervous unconsciously.
Yang Qianyu looked calm on the face, but when faced with the bumps up, down, left and right, her body instinctively became nervous.