He snatched the pen and document from Feng's hand, signed his name with a few swipes, and then quickly threw it into the sky.
The document was not bound, and the white pages were scattered in the sky, flying down from the heads of the two people.
In the rain of paper, his eyebrows were silent, but there was unfathomable pain hidden in his dark eyes.
On the other end, she raised her chin high, and her eyes were filled with mist of tears, but they never formed into tears.
A trace of pain passed through his throat, causing him to breathe, which was painful. There had been a time when they were like this, standing at two extremes, neither of them willing to admit defeat to the other. He understood that he had broken her heart, but,
How could he not make most people sad?
"Xinhui, divorcing me... will be the best choice for you." He held on and said these words.
He didn't think about her back then, but now, is it too late for him to think about her? She can still have a happy family, tons of children, and a devoted husband, but he can no longer afford these. Lin Jiacheng said it right
Yes, if you can’t afford it, then don’t give it.
"Haha..." Bai Xinhui sneered and looked at him quietly, "Back then, when you took me to elope, did you ever think that it was the best choice for me? Back then, when I was kicked out of my house, how could you
Have you ever thought that that is the best choice for me? Now, are you finally going to help me choose? Are you going to put yourself in my shoes and choose for me?" She asked every word, her expression at this moment was unsettling.
He regained his madness just now, and his clear eyes could no longer be clear.
Jin Zun looked at her intently, clenching his palms on his legs, "After all, you still hate me..."
"Hate you?" Bai Xinhui asked funnyly. The man who had been with her day and night actually became more and more strange in her eyes.
"If I hated you, I would not have followed you without hesitation, even if I knew that by following you, I would give up something and lose something. But I have never regretted it. Even if I follow you again, I will give up something and lose something.
Give me another chance and I will still do the same thing!"
"Sir, after so many years, I thought you understood me. Why did I stay by your side?"
"If I wasn't the one I wanted, why would I end up like this..."
"I just want to tell you that you didn't help me choose at the beginning, and you don't need to help me choose now. You really... don't understand what is best for me."
"Xinhui..." Jin Zun's eyes overflowed with guilt, and he wanted to explain, but the latter's next words stopped him in his tracks.
"Don't come over!" Bai Xinhui turned away, not even bothering to look at him again, "Take this agreement and leave! I don't want to see you now, leave!"
"Xinhui..."
"Go away, I told you to go away, do you hear me!?" The latter picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it out.
Jin Zun's figure flashed, and the ashtray fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
There was such a loud noise that it almost scared the housekeeper to poke his head out of the door.
Lin Jiacheng signaled Jin Zun to stop talking with his eyes, and carefully took Bai Xinhui's hand, "Xinhui, don't be angry, you can't be angry, you know? Go back to the room and rest, okay?"
Jin Zun was still standing there. Seeing that he wouldn't leave, Bai Xinhui's anger also surged into her heart, "You still won't leave!? If you don't leave if I tell you to leave, then I'll leave if you don't!" She turned around after saying that.
He turned around and wanted to go upstairs to pack his clothes.
Lin Jiacheng stood in front of her and couldn't stop her, so he had to shout, "Jin Zun!"
"Okay, I'm leaving!" Jin Zun roared angrily, and the veins on his forehead twitched a little.
He stared at Bai Xinhui's frozen back in pain, and said again: "Okay, I'm leaving!"
Turn around and walk towards the door step by step.
Feng sighed and looked at the scene among several people. He packed up the documents and stuffed them into his briefcase, and was about to follow Jin Zun's footsteps. At this moment, Lin Jiacheng's panicked voice came from behind, "Xinhui, Xinhui, what are you doing?"
Yes, Xinhui?"
Jin Zun turned around in a hurry, but Bai Xinhui fell softly into Lin Jiacheng's arms, almost bending Lin Jiacheng's body half over.
No longer hesitating, he strode forward and took Bai Xinhui's body from Lin Jiacheng's arms, "What's wrong with her?"
"Probably fainted." Lin Jiacheng explained later.
Jin Zun stared at the person with closed eyes in his arms, sighed almost inaudibly, and strode towards the second floor.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun set half of the sky.
The blinds cast a few shadows and shook the floor.
The data on the laptop screen gradually stopped fluctuating. Su Jin crossed her hands and leaned on the chair behind her with her eyes closed. Her trembling eyelashes showed her inner unrest.
"Kunkou——" There was a knock on the office door, and Su Jin opened her eyes, her dark pupils clear, "Come in!"
As he sat upright, assistant Xiao Wang had already pushed the door open and handed the documents in his hands to the desk, but did not speak.
Su Jin took a deep breath, opened it, and glanced at it a few times. The fingertips that were turning the page gradually stopped, and she never turned the next page.
Her eyes dimmed and she murmured to herself: "Twenty-one percent..."
Assistant Xiao Wang quietly raised his eyes to look at her. The sadness on the latter's face made her lower her head.
Su Jin put down the document, leaned back again, sighed and said, "Still, I lost!"
"Mr. Su..." Xiao Wang wanted to say more, but Su Jin waved her hand and said, "Go down and leave me alone!" She leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes tightly, obviously not wanting to talk anymore.
"Okay, Mr. Su, please have a good rest!" She hadn't had a good rest for so many days, and she had been working overtime at night, and there were light dark circles under her eyelids. Seeing this, Xiao Wang only felt distressed, but he didn't
There was nothing to say. He quietly closed the door and went out.
When the door closed, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Su Jin's mouth. The two years of hard work were all reduced to ashes at this moment. After all, she still failed. With the inheritance of Moqin's shares, she still lost.
She lost to Jin Zun. So, how should she explain to her dead relatives?
Feeling bitter in her heart, she stood up and took a sip from the coffee cup on her desk.
When it enters the throat, it is not only cold to the bone, but also full of bitterness.
I only drank a few sips of the coffee I brewed in the morning when I had a severe headache. It had already cooled down and was as cold as my mood at the moment.
She put down the coffee cup and stroked the cup body without any expression on her face.
But not long after, the office door was knocked again. Su Jin raised her eyebrows, slightly opened her red lips and said, "Come in!"
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