Judging from the appearance, Li Xiaoran is dignified and elegant, sometimes aloof, sometimes arrogant. Li Zecheng has a sullen face all the time, looking young and mature. When they stand together, Li Xiaoran looks like he needs to be protected more.
But what people didn't expect was that the power gap between Li Xiaoran and Li Zecheng was so huge. Li Zecheng was no match for Li Xiaoran.
"That's enough, Li Zecheng, have you had enough trouble? Get out of here." Li Xiaoran's momentum was impressive.
At this time, the spotlight flickered on Li Zecheng, who fiercely threatened Liping: "If you dare to report what happened today, I will make it impossible for you to live in Beijing."
Li Xiaoran said: "Is it useful for you to threaten them? This incident was planned by Qiao An. Do you think you can prevent Qiao An from retaliating against you? Now you have one more evil act to threaten reporters."
Li Zecheng was speechless.
Then he asked Li Xiaoran unwillingly: "Li Xiaoran, where are you from?"
"I stand for justice."
Li Xiaoran threw Li Zecheng away, and Li Zecheng's body staggered suddenly. Wei Xin quickly stepped forward to help him.
Li Zecheng glared at Qiao An fiercely, with resentment in his eyes, then angrily climbed into the car and drove away in the Maybach.
Li Xiaoran looked at Qiao An. There were five clear finger prints on Qiao An's face that had not faded away, but she seemed not to feel the pain. A pair of deep eyes shone with a dark light.
At this moment, Qiao An was thinking about one thing: Li Zecheng might have suspected that the child in her belly was not his. Then it was time for her to cut off the relationship between the child and the Li family.
"An'an, let's talk."
Li Xiaoran's gentle voice brought back Qiao An, who was wandering in a daze. Qiao An looked at Li Xiaoran, deliberately maintaining distance and indifference from him.
"Dr. Li, except for our work interactions, we should try not to interact with each other in private."
Li Xiaoran was also quick to respond, and immediately made an appointment with Qiao An in the name of work: "Huo Zhou, one of the four young masters in Kyoto, wants to meet with you alone before accepting the interview."
Qiao An couldn't refuse this reason.
Because most of the interviewees of Haiyue Group will communicate with the interviewer in advance so that there will be no surprises during the interview.
When Liping and Atui heard that Master Huo had an appointment with their editor-in-chief, their eyes immediately shone. After all, the Fourth Young Master of Kyoto was a financial sponsor that none of the seniors of the Haiyue Group could hire.
"Editor-in-Chief Qiao, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't miss this opportunity. You must know that the previous editor-in-chief and the previous editor-in-chief couldn't hire them despite all their efforts." Atui was excited.
Endless.
Qiao An nodded silently.
Li Xiaoran's eyes filled with a happy smile. "Then wait for me a moment and I'll drive."
Li Xiaoran came to the parking lot, and a starry sky version of the Phantom was shining brightly among the many luxury cars. Li Xiaoran opened the door and got in, with a shy smile that was almost invisible on his handsome face.
He knew that Qiao An would come to interview him today, so for the first time, he thoroughly cleaned the dusty Leslie in the garage and drove it out.
After knowing that he and Qiao An were married, Li Xiaoran no longer wanted to worry about gains and losses and whether Qiao An disliked the poor and loved the rich. He just wanted to help Qiao An get a smooth divorce, and then he wanted to love her properly.
When Li Xiaoran drove up to Qiao An in his Rolls Royce and slid the window, Qiao An saw that the man in the driver's seat turned out to be Li Xiao, a poor doctor. Then, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Yes, it is sarcastic.
She teased Li Xiaoran and said, "Dr. Li, you keep it secret. Does your dad know you are so rich?"
Li Xiaoran stretched out his hand, symbolically knocked a chestnut on Qiao An's head, and said, "Get in the car."
Qiao An sat in the back seat, and Li Xiaoran begged: "Qiao An, please sit in the passenger seat and talk to me."
Qiao An felt a little uncomfortable and said: "A man's passenger seat is reserved for his wife."
Hearing this, Li Xiaoran simply turned off the engine, pushed open the car door, came to the rear door, and said leisurely: "Qiao An, I don't have a wife."
Qiao An rolled her eyes at him and reminded him: "Has Dr. Li forgotten your assistant girlfriend?"
Li Zecheng looked serious: "I broke up with her."
Qiao An was shocked...
"Why did we break up?"
Li Xiaoran pulled her out and said, "You sit in the passenger seat and I'll tell you."
Qiao An sat in the passenger seat and looked at Li Xiaoran eagerly. Li Xiaoran started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and roared away.
On the road, Li Xiaoran looked very solemn.
I started talking several times, but stopped talking.
It took a long time to hold back three words: "An'an, I'm sorry."
Qiao An was stunned: "Okay, what can I say to apologize for?"
Li Xiaoran looked at Qiao An with extremely pious eyes: "An'an, I'm sorry! I never knew that the person with me that night was you. You must be very scared to let you face this thing alone for so long
Right."
He suddenly reached out and held Qiao An's slightly trembling hand. Feeling the coldness of Qiao An's fingertips, Li Xiaoran suddenly stopped the car on the deserted roadside, then leaned over and hugged Qiao An tightly.
"That morning when I opened my eyes, what I saw was Lu Mo. I mistakenly thought she was the person who was sleeping with me. You don't know how desperate I was that day. In order to bear the mistake of being drunk and immoral, I forced myself to agree
Be her boyfriend."
"It wasn't until a few days ago that the psychiatrist gave me some advice. He said that since I have a psychological disorder towards the opposite sex, I would not touch other women after drinking. I didn't know what a big mistake I had made. I actually mistakenly
She thought of you."
"An'an, I'm sorry. I really don't want to hurt you. But I still did such a bastard thing. I don't ask you to forgive me, but I hope you give me a chance to make it up to you. Okay?"
Qiao An pushed him away and said excitedly: "This matter has been sealed in my heart. I can't open it for the rest of my life. You are not allowed to mention it again in the future."
Li Xiaoran forced Qiao An to face him: "What about our child? An An, what are you going to do with it?"
Qiao An said decisively: "This child cannot be kept."
There was despair in Li Xiaoran's eyes.
He held Qiao An's hand and it was as cold as ice. He trembled and said: "An An, I want it."
Qiao An said decisively: "I'm sorry."
Li Xiaoran slumped on the chair and said: "An'an, if I tell you, I am willing to be the only father of my child. Will you give birth to him for me?"
The only father, does he mean that he will never get married and have children?
Qiao An said: "Li Xiaoran, why do you bother?"
Li Xiaoran closed his eyes in despair and fought back the hot tears in his eyes. "Okay, I respect any decision you make." His voice was extremely weak.
Qiao An saw that his face was very pale, as pale as a wing.