Huang Xiaojue's eyes were still calm, "Yan Xixi, you know the reason yourself."
She was slightly angry: "I know? What do I know? Do I know that you will become the prince-consort of the Zhou family today?"
There was finally a hint of pain in his eyes, and he was even angrier than hers: "That's because of Wang Donglin!"
Yan Xixi took a step back, as if he had been punched hard.
In fact, she already understood it early on.
She knows him better than anyone.
After Huang Ma's battle, she resolutely broke up... But in the bottom of Huang Xiaojue's heart, he stubbornly believed: the first time you broke up with me was because of Wang Donglin; the second time you broke up with me was still because of Wang Donglin.
She couldn't deny it.
No matter what the external cause is, the result is this.
"I hate Wang Donglin..."
His expression was calm, but his voice did not hide the anger at all——
"I have always hated him! From the first day you followed him, I hated him. Finally, when you broke up with him, you told me that you never loved him, you just had no choice... I thought,
You two are completely over, this scumbag has finally left our world completely... To be honest, at that time, I thought that all hope could come back..."
To this end, he did not know how much effort he put in.
Fight against his mother, work hard, take care of her, plan their future, and even plan to immigrate, even if he has to give up his great future.
"But……"
The most terrifying thing in life is the word "but" - no matter how affectionate the foreshadowing is before, it can't compete with the ridicule of these two words.
But - an accident happened, and she broke up with her, and all her efforts were in vain.
He could only watch her fall into the arms of the enemy - watch her laugh, watch her be beautiful, watch her fall in love with the enemy - and even watch her wash her hands and make soup for that person...
It would be fine if it were another person, but why does it have to be Wang Donglin?
All his life, he has admired European and American management methods, which are upright and bright, and emphasize a win-win situation. However, his lifelong enemy is Wang Donglin - before this, perhaps, he was his only enemy.
But she chose to love her enemies.
And he was unable to fight against such an enemy - his wealth and power were all incomparable.
Even the great humiliation under Wang Donglin's heavy suppression made Huang's mother tremble with anxiety and made Yang Wei run around like a mouse... There was a risk of going to jail at any time...
He didn't sympathize with the two culprits, he sympathized with himself - because his power was inferior to others, he watched his first love blossom in the arms of his enemy.
Just like that $10,000 check back then.
The scar hadn't faded yet, but the knife stabbed me hard again.
In those days, she was drunk every day, lost hope in the whole world, and was completely gloomy - so Zhou Ting never gave up, saw the opportunity, and took advantage of it.
A single difference in thought is all due to this.
However, one foot has already stepped in, how can one still get out now?
Where does the motivation and necessary determination to pull away come from? A strong man can cut off his wrist - but what is the reason for cutting off his wrist? He can't find it.
No one gave him this crucial motivation.
The two looked at each other eagerly.
After knowing each other for ten years, it was the first time that my eyes were so full of anger.
Huang Xiaojue, he has gradually become stronger - in the past two years, she has been paying attention to financial news. She knows that he is rising rapidly and has gradually become a real key member.
