Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Perhaps, the hurt is too deep, so I choose to face it calmly.

Jiang Xiyuan raised her hand stubbornly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stopped a taxi, and walked away.

Zhang Boyou stood on the spot like an idiot, bowed slightly, and pressed his hand on his suddenly painful chest.

Jiang Xiyuan's back was so cold that he forgot what she used to be like for a while.

I remember that when he was young, he always found various excuses to run to Jiang Xiyuan's house, just to see her.

Telling her stories, telling jokes, seeing her slightly raising her willow eyebrows and squinting her eyes and smiling, Zhang Bo felt that it was worthwhile to bathe in the spring breeze.

She went abroad to study, and he promised her to wait for her return.

But what Zhang Bo didn't realize is that everything is quietly changing
I don't know when it started, when he faced her, he no longer had the emotions of the past, and more was suppressing the pain in his heart.

Just like now, his inexplicable attitude and tone caused a sneer in Jiang Xiyuan's eyes. He could see it clearly, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Maybe even if he really explained, Jiang Xiyuan would not listen again.

"President." Zhou You couldn't bear it any longer, opened the door to get off the car, and said anxiously, "Why don't you tell Miss Jiang the truth, you obviously came here specially to pick up Miss Jiang to the hospital, and you were worried that Miss Jiang's time was not right, so you made it early on purpose. waited for more than two hours”

"Mr. Zhang, you are not in good health but you are still patient. You just care about it in your heart. Why don't you say it?" Zhou You continued. "Yesterday, I was busy until late at night, and I had to choose a comfortable house for Ms. Jiang despite the heavy rain. Are you just watching Ms. Jiang leave like this?"

"Enough." Zhang Bo took a deep breath, looked at the car hidden at the corner, and said dumbly, "Don't mention the house."

"But Mr. Zhang." Zhou You wanted to persuade him.

He really didn't understand why Zhang Bo tortured himself like this?
Even if there are some pimples in my heart that cannot be solved, then I can't just be dull and say nothing all the time. The feelings that don't communicate will only deepen the misunderstanding between each other, how can it be kept fresh for a long time?
"Even if you and Ms. Jiang are engaged, if you don't manage things like feelings, they won't last long." Zhou You took a deep breath, observed Zhang Bo's emotions, and continued to say cautiously.

Zhou You didn't have a girlfriend, but after watching too much, he understood the reason.

Hasn't Zhang Bo thought about this?

Or, he thought about it, but because of his inner depression, he refused to bow his head?

Seeing Zhang Bo's gradually dark face, Zhou You felt both chilly and helpless.

He will never guess what Zhang Bo's attitude towards feelings is.
Jiang Xiyuan was leaning against the back of the seat in the car and her whole body was limp. Even though she had left that place at this time, her palms were still trembling slightly, and her heart ached so much that she almost forgot how to breathe normally.

Recalling the past and thinking about the present, she couldn't help but shed tears.

He tried not to cry out loud, but his silent gesture still attracted the driver's attention.

The driver in front of her glanced at her, silently found a tissue from the side drawer, and handed it back to her.

"My girl, you will inevitably encounter setbacks in life. If crying can make you feel better, then you can cry freely." The driver was an old man with gray hair, who seemed to see through life and comforted her.

"You don't mind if I sit here, just treat me as transparent." The driver was afraid that Jiang Xiyuan would feel awkward, so he reminded him.

Jiang Xiyuan pursed her lips lightly, took the tissue, wiped away her tears, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, I'm fine."

"You're welcome." The driver said with a smile, "Isn't it better just to talk? Sometimes, I worry too much and can't share it with my friends. After all, who in this society really cares about your sadness and misfortune? And for the person who really cares about you, you don't want to pass this negative emotion on to the other person, so you can only bear it yourself."

Jiang Xiyuan didn't speak, but she agreed with the driver's words in her eyes.

His sharp point indeed stimulated her heart.

She is unwilling to share her sadness with other people, but she is afraid of burdening the other person with those who are really worth talking about.

Therefore, all her hardships along the way must be resolved by herself.

"Let me see, the girl is upset because of emotional matters?" The driver turned his face slightly and asked.

"." Jiang Xiyuan was stunned, raised her eyes to look at him unconsciously, and touched her face questioningly, "Is my face ugly?"

"It's not bad, but I've been driving for more than ten years, and I've seen countless passengers, and I can guess a little or two about their thoughts from their eyes." The driver changed a gear and explained, " But seeing girl, you are young, so you should be better able to adapt to the real world."

"Love and marriage are different. When you are in love, you will be spoiled like a treasure, but when you are married, you have to hang around with vegetables, rice, oil and salt, which will inevitably lead to misunderstandings." The driver continued to talk about the truth. "In this case, we must communicate, but if you feel a little bit wronged in your heart, you must speak up."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan sighed, "Once some things happen, they cannot be accepted without communication."

If communication is useful, how could she and Zhang Bo come to this point?
When he faced her, he didn't have any desire to speak except for questioning and questioning.

The first time was jealousy, the second time was still jealousy, hurt her repeatedly, did he really not feel distressed at all?
"If it's irretrievable, it's no big deal to divorce or break up." The driver hit the point again, and finally explained, "Girl, don't blame me for talking too much, I've also experienced it, and I understand that once there is a gap, no matter how we get together, we will not be happy. Don't be afraid of losing, because it doesn't belong to you, you deserve the love of the person who pleases you and holds you in the palm of your hand."

The driver is like an emotional expert.

But just these two sentences made Jiang Xiyuan's thinking stop and stiffen.

What he said was unreasonable, how could Jiang Xiyuan have never thought about it.

She is not a person who likes to procrastinate, but whenever she is desperate and helpless, there are always things to remind her not to forget the past.

Just like what Ye Shenghao said to her last night.
If it wasn't for Zhang Bo's desperate efforts to save her, the consequences she would have faced were unimaginable.

Besides, if it wasn't Zhang Bo at the time, she might have been drugged by those hooligans.
Jiang Xiyuan silently lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

The driver was still talking, and the phone in her pocket rang at this moment.

So early, who will contact her?

Thinking about it, she took out the phone and looked at the name on it, she stayed for a full minute.

She didn't react until the phone hung up naturally.

not far away.

The Lincoln Extended Drive was driving extremely slowly, always keeping a distance of two or three cars from the taxi ahead.

Ye Shenghao, who was sitting in the passenger cab, looked at the phone that he hung up naturally, and silently lit a cigarette.

"President." Kerry said to Ye Shenghao after answering the phone call, "Mr. Mo is answering. He is dealing with some things in S City. He will come over in the afternoon."

"Let him come here now." Ye Shenghao ordered with a cold face.

"Ah" Kerry was ashamed, this really means that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain.

Just outside the community, I saw Zhang Bo's car, and saw Ms. Jiang's gloomy face, and left alone in the car.

Just like that, Ye Shenghao's face remained chillingly cold.

Afterwards, Kerry was asked to contact Haoyun Group, and Mo Shaoyun was asked to return to Ningcheng to settle the contract with Jiang Xiyuan's company.

For Ye Shenghao, Jiang Xiyuan's matter is indeed more urgent, but the progress is too fast.
But because Ye Shenghao's mood was unclear at this time, Kerry contacted Mo Shaoyun's secretary again and expressed Ye Shenghao's intention.

"President, Mr. Mo said to leave immediately." Kerry said coldly.

But seeing Ye Shenghao staring at the phone, smoking a cigarette one after another, and not wanting to talk to him, it always made Kerry feel uneasy.

At this time, the phone rang.

Kerry's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

If Miss Jiang didn't return this call, maybe Ye Shenghao would have some problems again.

The phone rang for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, Kerry was also worried for a long time.

It wasn't until Ye Shenghao exhaled a circle of smoke and pressed the answer button that Kerry let out a sigh of relief.

"Miss Jiang." Ye Shenghao spat out three words.

Jiang Xiyuan held the phone, feeling a little depressed.

She only called Ye Shenghao back after she calmed down, fearing that he would hear her deep voice and guess what was on her mind.

"I'm sorry Brother Shenghao, I didn't pay attention just now." Jiang Xiyuan asked as if nothing happened.

"When will you go to the hospital for treatment?" Ye Shenghao asked casually.

"We're on the way now, we'll be there soon." Jiang Xiyuan glanced ahead, and without paying attention, she was almost in sight of the hospital building.

"Have you drawn up the contract with President Mo?" Ye Shenghao went straight to the point. "He will come to Ningcheng today."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan's pupils widened immediately.

That's right, how could she forget such an important thing!
Before Mo Shaoyun verbally agreed to inject capital into the company, Jiang Xiyuan vowed to draw up a detailed contract in a short time, but after returning to China, she completely forgot about this agreement due to the successive incidents she encountered.

"When will he arrive? I'll do it in a while!" Jiang Xiyuan bit the corner of her lips slightly, with a helpless expression on her face.

The two talked a few more words before hanging up the phone, and Jiang Xiyuan ran to the hospital after paying the money.

Just as Jiang Xiyuan was walking towards the ward, she ran into Ye Shenghao head-on.

Jiang Xiyuan was surprised, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time