Chapter 80 My Heart Is Not Made Of Iron, It Is Stone(1/2)
"Can't you tell? I'm quite surprised too."
He stared at the information interface, pondered for a moment, and then echoed: "I'm quite surprised. After going around for so many years, Li Jin finally found it..."
"It was a coincidence that I just happened to sell the company to him, and this was a beautiful thing."
Bo Yunxiu raised his eyebrows at Duan Hanshuang: "It just helps us."
Duan Hanshuang: "..."
"By the way, there is a party tonight, an exchange meeting for fashion muses. It is specially held when he comes back. You can't go if you don't go." Bo Yunxiu reminded."
Not to mention that he really didn't remember it, which would conflict with the meeting with Xi Mingyue.
He looked at Duan Hanshuang and said, "You also go and be my female companion."
"I don't want to go." This caused some men and women to make noises.
"Call your friends, or this guy will be in trouble again!"
Bo Yubei frowned, looking very embarrassed.
Duan Hanshuang: "I can't make the decision for her. Let me ask first."
Her hand reached out to Bo Yunxiu again, and she vowed to go out and buy a mobile phone!
After a few minutes she said again: "Okay."
Bo Yubei frowned, pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Sorry for the trouble, I will send you the invitation letter when the time comes."
"It's nothing. Even though we are not from your company, it is quite reluctant to attend the exchange meeting."
What's more, she is still a doctor, so she is even more reluctant.
"You are my fiancée. As long as I am here, you will be suitable wherever you are. As for your friend and heavyweight guest, our fashion muse has not been able to invite Li Jin for hundreds of years. His wife's coming this time can be regarded as an advertisement.
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"No, please don't!" Duan Hanshuang interrupted, "Xi Mingyue doesn't like others meddling in her affairs, so don't publicize it wantonly."
Bo Yubei nodded lightly: "I know Miss Duan, I will not make any malicious noise without my consent."
They were both born to the same mother, so why are they so different?
Duan Hanshuang disliked Bo Yunxiu more and more. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and was speechless every time he said a word.
After bidding farewell to Bo Yubei, Duan Hanshuang couldn't bear the cold and hurried back to the room.
Then, in the clear sky, Bo Yunxiu was pressed against the wall, "Didn't I see you dislike me so much five years ago?"
I really didn't know what provoked him, so I turned my head away, and my ears were filled with his warm breath, and the marine fragrance on my body filled my cerebral cortex.
He swallowed and said coldly: "You have to attend an event tonight, so I advise you not to mess around."
"You want to reason with me?"
Duan Hanshuang was impressed once again. That's right. He couldn't reason with such a person at all.
"Bo Yunxiu, this is not an option. I will have to leave sooner or later! Do you really want to imprison me?!"
Facing her serious questioning and sharp gaze, Bo Yunxiu's heart skipped a beat and he held her hand tightly.
"Am I so unbearable?" His voice had always been clear, but now it was deep and trembling, "Am I too casual with you and have you forgotten how I look in front of others?"
Hearing this, Duan Hanshuang's back stiffened slightly. Although the Bo Group was not at the top of the pyramid, it still held a pivotal position.
The second son of the Bo family is one of the most popular and wealthy sons in Chiang Rai. The younger son Bo Yunxiu is at the forefront of fashion, but has little interest in company management. His cold and cold appearance attracts the admiration of many girls.
"I'm not interested in what you do to others. The only thing I know is that I have to get out of here."
She has delayed long enough. She doesn't want to lie. The birth of a lie requires thousands of lies to fill it up.
Bo Yunxiu's chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have any intention at all?"
"Duan Hanshuang, I fucking like you so much. I've liked you for nine years. Why don't you stay with me?"
"I made it very clear. You and I are from two different worlds. We cannot be together -"
All the subsequent words were muffled by his mouth and turned into low sobs.
"You watched me being escorted back to Europe. Didn't you feel any compassion at the airport? Is your heart made of iron?"
It’s time for things made of iron to melt, right?
Duan Hanshuang looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with coldness. All of this is due to your father, but she couldn't say that.
She couldn't let Bo Yunxiu become that rebellious son because of the cruel father-son separation. Moreover, once she said these words, she couldn't take them back. She had to admit that they were not suitable for each other.
"My heart is not made of iron," she pursed her lips slightly, with a slight smile in her tone, "my heart is made of stone."
Bo Yunxiu had a heart attack and was in constant pain. Could it be that he was the only one suffering from pain during these five years?
He became violent because of his feelings and went to a temple to cultivate his mind. He wore a string of Buddhist beads all year round in the name of cultivating his mind and nourishing his character. Little did he know that he wanted to stop thinking about his past life.
"You will only make me hate you more. You are a smart person, don't do stupid things."
Her shoulders were pressed against the wall by his hands, and the cold touch made her frown. Bo Yunxiu lowered his head, his slightly longer hair covering his expression.
He didn't speak, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were already filled with scarlet red.
Duan Hanshuang frowned slightly, clenched his hands under his sleeves, and turned his head away.
If I'm sorry, I can only say it in my heart. I'm sorry for bringing you a bad experience. I also feel the pain. I will retain every bit of your sadness.
After a while, he broke the silence, suddenly laughed, and then raised her chin with his hand, with deep understanding and evil in his narrow eyes, and said lightly:
"It's nice to do stupid things."
These words lingered in her ears like a curse, "Duan Hanshuang, I'm just fucking crazy..."
Crazy, absolutely crazy!
Sometimes, everything that people believe in will reveal all the truths that they don't want to look at directly on an ordinary day.
Xi Mingyue arrived at nearly eight o'clock in the evening, wearing a modest dress, a black dress with a square collar and a waist, and a bustle inside. It did not highlight her figure, and it was obvious that she was trying to avoid suspicion.
Bo Yubei nodded appreciatively and looked through her manuscript, "I have a bold idea. Will Miss Xi be willing to listen to it?"
"Of course, you say."
"I want you to be the chief designer of this project to coordinate all the infant and child clothing. It would be great if there are corresponding fashion items."
"Brother, you can't catch a sheep hair, can you? This is a treasure that even Li Jin holds in the palm of his hand and puts in his mouth."
Bo Yunxiu also dressed up and came out, with a satiated and lazy look on his face. Duan Hanshuang next to him had an unnatural blush on his face.
Xi Mingyue frowned and looked at Duan Hanshuang, "I think whether it's Li Jin or Shuangshuang, you should please me instead of saying such disrespectful words."
"you……"
"And you want to call me second aunt." Xi Mingyue looked at him with a very oppressive gaze, and she slowly squeezed his neck like an invisible hand.
After following Li Jin for so long, I have developed some skills in glaring at people.
"Okay, Second Aunt!" He called out unconvinced, with a languid expression on his face.
He poked Duan Hanshuang and said, "Call me Second Aunt."
Duan Hanshuang: "?"
Where did she get the courage to shout?
Duan Hanshuang and Xi Mingyue said in unison: "Boring!"
"Mr. Bo, your brother should take good care of his mouth." She gritted her teeth and glanced at Bo Yunxiu.
Bo Yubei shook his head helplessly, "Yun Xiu, please don't be rude."
Bo Yunxiu raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
"I agree with your suggestion, I just have this idea." If possible, it would be great to use her precious son as a model!
His eyes lit up, "That's great. If I don't trouble you about the specific matters, you can come to my office to discuss it in detail anytime, or I can go find you."
He handed over a business card, printed on the black card
Contact information and name, Bo Yubei, a very nice name.
Xi Mingyue: "Okay."
When they arrived at the exchange meeting, Duan Hanshuang pulled her to his side in time. Before Xi Mingyue could ask why, he saw a group of women in front of him surrounding Bo Yubei, but none of them stayed close to each other, retaining a trace of reserve.
"So exaggerated?" Xi Mingyue was a little surprised, "Why didn't he refuse? Neptune?"
Bo Yubei's smile seemed to be giving warmth and warmth to everyone.
"He has a good temper and is the eldest son of the Bo family. He is the heart of all young women. Your Li Jin is a cold and cold boss. They don't usually see each other, so they naturally target people they are close to.
Already."
Xi Mingyue took a breath, luckily it wasn't Li Jin, otherwise her whole day would be to catch up with her.
"Why isn't Bo Yunxiu like this? Is your wedding date public?"
Following the line of sight, the young man at the bar was wearing a designer shirt and trousers. Each strand of his hair was carefully styled, and he still had the string of Buddhist beads on his hand.
To be continued...