One morning, Qiu Jiu and Mai Ziming had tea and chatted, and they mentioned something about pottery. Suddenly, she remembered that Wu Shaoxiang had mentioned to her that she should enter a pottery studio owned by Far East. Now she can only laugh when she thinks about it.
A call from Liang Mufeng came on the phone. Her expression changed suddenly. After hanging up, she stood up and said, "I have to leave. Let's talk another day."
"Senior, why do I always feel that Nian Nian is not happy at all?" Tang Xia murmured to himself as he looked at Miu Miu's back.
Mai Ziming pondered without saying anything, but he was already worried in his heart...
When Xiu Jiu came to his office, he was in a meeting. Secretary Zhou was already familiar with her and came in with a cup of coffee and asked her to wait with a smile.
When she was bored, she sat at his table and wandered around with her eyes. Her mood before coming here was different now, and she had the illusion that the world had changed forever.
His desk is as meticulously organized as ever, and he always does things in an orderly manner. He is neither impatient nor impatient. He is sure of victory in anything he does. Only when he is fully sure will he let go. In the shopping mall, whoever becomes his enemy is really scary.
.
Suddenly, a small blue folder caught her eye. There was a line of small words written on it, but she clearly saw the words "Far East" written on it.
Unable to hold back the curiosity in my heart, I hesitated and struggled for a moment, then stretched out my trembling hand and opened it...
Snap!
She closed the document suddenly, and her heart was filled with excitement. This document turned out to be...
There were steady and powerful footsteps outside the door, and she immediately put it back in place, her heartbeat still unstoppable.
"Sorry, have you waited so long?" A man's voice sounded low from behind, and he walked over and placed something in front of her.
"have a look."
"What?" she asked, her tone indifferent.
"I asked a Feng Shui master to check the wedding date early this morning. I've already called my uncle and aunt. They think it's okay. You can choose a time and where you want to live after you get married, or you can start again -"
"Whatever." She interrupted him with a nonchalant tone.
Liang Mufeng paused, raised her thick eyebrows, and lowered her voice, "Then let's set it on the fifteenth day of next month. It's a good day. As for where to live after getting married, since you don't care, it's the Green Sea Villa that I used to live in in China.
, saves you the trouble.”
I couldn't help but sneer at the memory, remembering the day when he proposed, those sweet words and vows to each other were like passing clouds. Since it was an act, let's just make do with it. He was the one who paid for it anyway.
Her beautiful eyes flashed with a trance, and she suppressed her uneasy emotions after seeing the document just now, and changed the subject, "Why have you never mentioned your mother's affairs in six years?"
Liang Mufeng shrugged, "She has been in poor health these past few years and has been recuperating in the United States. I don't want anyone to disturb her."
Haha, this reason is really sufficient. It can be explained cleanly with just "I don't want to disturb". She is also included in everyone's words. He has been acting, so naturally he will not tell her. Maybe there are more
There are so many secrets that she doesn't know.
"I have nothing else to do." She said and stood up to leave.
When I walked to the door, I heard him say, "These days, you go to the beauty salon more often, have your face done, and relax. If you feel bored alone, you can go to your good friend and send me the bill."
"
Memorial's steps stagnated, and she really couldn't adapt to the sudden change between them. This was purely a transaction, and he wanted her to live in the transaction her whole life.
"By the way, what's your surname, aunt?"
"May."
So that’s it. No wonder Xiaofei’s surname is not Liang. She should have guessed that Xu Xiaofei...
Xiaofei, is this the wedding gift you gave me? She smiled self-deprecatingly and quickly left the office the next second.
Only then did Liang Mufeng raise her eyes, with deep resentment and another complicated... emotion in her eyes.