Sikong Jingqiu didn't say anything. He turned his chair in one direction and looked at the tall buildings towering outside through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows in front of him. There was a firm arrogance in his eyes. He avoided the important points and said lightly, "I won't let myself fight it out alone."
His career and kingdom fell into the hands of others."
Xia Dongye looked at his friend in disbelief and raised his voice slightly, "That's why you tried every possible means to find Song Haiyue?!"
"The old woman said that her company will not be left to outsiders, so..." Sikong Jingqiu turned to glance at Xia Dongye, and his tone was as calm as if he was talking about a normal thing, "I will help Song Haiyue pay off her debt.
She is responsible for settling her family and helping me give birth to a child. This deal is fair, isn't it?" [
"Jingqiu, you are really——" Xia Dongye really didn't know what to say to him.
The conversation inside was still going on, but Haiyue outside the door couldn't continue to listen.
She hugged the bag in her arms tightly, slowly stood up inch by inch, like a walking corpse with its soul removed, slowly left with empty steps, and walked towards the door.
She understood from the beginning that the relationship between herself and Sikong Jingqiu was just a transaction.
But why, now that I heard this fact with my own ears, my heart felt like it was being cut by countless people with knives, and my whole body was almost paralyzed by pain?
Secretary Lin, who was holding a pile of documents and preparing to sign for Sikong Jingqiu, saw Hai Yue's pale face, staggering like a wandering spirit, and about to hit the wall, so he quickly handed the documents to the assistant who was following him.
, and asked her to do the next thing. Secretary Lin himself stopped Haiyue, pulled her to the elevator, and went downstairs to the front lobby where the air was relatively circulated. "Mrs. General Manager? What's wrong with you? Why are you looking so pale?
?Are you okay?"
"Ah?" Hai Yue raised her head numbly, smiled weakly at the secretary, and shook her head, "No, I'm fine. Aren't you busy? What's wrong?"
Haiyue came back to her senses and looked around, only to realize that she had been taken to the sofa in the lobby downstairs by Secretary Lin at some point.