Wen Wan felt that Shen Du must be wavering in his heart and wanted to find someone who would support him and encourage him and Dong Weizhuang to continue on.
After a moment of confusion, she relaxed her brows and looked directly at Shen Du, exuding a warm and firm light, "Shen Du, I hope you are together, and I hope everyone I care about is well. You have to believe, As long as you two love each other, there is no obstacle that you cannot overcome."
Only when Shen Du and Dong Weizhuang are happy will her sacrifice be meaningful.
But she always thinks about them. It's not like Mu Yuxiu said that she is some kind of savior. She just doesn't know what else she can do for them.
If she doesn't do it now, she won't have a chance in the future.
Her eyes were sincere and her tone was soft. Dong Weizhuang, who didn't want to cry in front of a junior, covered her mouth in the end, and her stopped tears kept flowing down, "Shendu, I'm sorry...if my family hurts you. , I apologize to you on their behalf, but as Awan said, you can't give up our relationship so easily, otherwise wouldn't all the persistence over the years be in vain?"
Shen Du wanted to laugh when he heard this, but it felt like a small hole had been dug out in his heart, dripping blood bit by bit. This feeling was not as satisfying as giving him a knife directly.
There was a deep feeling of powerlessness in his heart. He thought that this time he was really tired, too tired to argue or make any more efforts.
He hinted it so many times and it was so obvious, why did she always turn a blind eye?
forget it!
that's all.
That's fine. Didn't he expect that he could just see her every day?
He should be satisfied now.
He must be satisfied.
Shen Du's stern face was filled with sadness, a mix of sarcasm and pain. After an unknown amount of time, he let go of Wen Wan's hand, pushed Wen Wan aside, opened the door and walked out, "I'm going to work."
Wen Wan was stunned in place, looking at Shen Du's back, feeling inexplicably lonely and lonely.
"I'm leaving first too." Dong Weizhuang said hello with red eyes and went to the company.
Wen Wan watched their backs until they disappeared.
She closed the door, held up her straight body, and slid down from behind the door little by little. After sitting on the cold floor, she hugged her knees in her favorite posture and stared up at the ceiling. There was something in her soft eyes. It was a trance.
Was she wrong?
No one told her.
It turns out that until now, she was so lonely that she didn't even have anyone to talk to.
***
In the conference room, Mu Yuxiu clasped his fingers together, put his palms on his forehead, closed his eyes and listened to Manager Cheng's plan.
After Wen Wan left that morning, Mu Yuxiu went to a certain city to discuss business. During this period, there were naturally social activities and dinners. He rushed back when it was getting dark and went back to the Mu family's old house.
He was inevitably scolded by his grandfather. From work to life style to the party and national government, his grandfather gave him three hours of political education with the same face as he treated his subordinate generals.
His mind was so groggy that he basically didn't listen to a word. It was already one o'clock in the morning when he returned to the room, but he was not sleepy at all.
He just kept his eyes open, like countless nights over the years, waiting in the suffocating darkness for the long night to pass.
"Mr. Mu." Guan Silin's voice came to his ears, and Mu Yuxiu came back to his senses.
He rubbed his temples, glanced at the planning plan with his narrow eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Make a new one for me! Will you be able to trick the Rong family?"
"Although the current president of the Rong family, Rong Zhaoming, has no business acumen, don't forget that the Rong family is still under the control of his sister Rong Zhaoyuan. With all your brains combined, you can't beat her as a woman."
