The president is committing suicide

Ding Jiaying went to deliver something to Xiao Mimi and happened to meet Chen Mi coming out of her office.

The two nodded and walked away, tacitly keeping silent.

"You are still forgetful. I brought it back to you." Ding Jiaying ignored Xiao Mimi's inquiring eyes.

"Did you have a fight yesterday?" Xiao Mimi couldn't help her curiosity.

Ding Jiaying sighed: "Let's just let what happened between us be in the past. There's nothing to talk about in the future."

"Then there's no hope. It's a pity that I was so thoughtful to drive the car to the downstairs of my building for you." Xiao Mimi chuckled when she saw that she seemed moved.

Ding Jiaying suddenly realized: "I was wondering how you had improved. It turns out you haven't improved at all."

"I didn't tell you yesterday, you really don't want to consider it?"

"Why are you so annoying? I said you won't consider the future."

Ding Jiaying refused straightforwardly because she knew how despicable it was to leave someone with any hope.

When I walked out of the office, I met Chen Mi again at the elevator entrance.

The two walked to the parking lot together.

Ding Jiaying had nothing much to say, just a thank you.

The car was driving on the familiar streets, and I don’t know if it was the magic of time, but it felt strange and novel.

"Tell me the truth, have you never thought about Shen Cong?"

The last question Xiao Mimi asked in the office just now is also the one Ding Jiaying has asked herself countless times.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, in the deep forests, in the deserts, on the grasslands, and in the deserted nature, she always couldn't help but ask this question.

Because his face seemed to be by her side all the time.

Ding Jiaying laughed at her inner demons as if she was under some kind of curse.

She tried her best to avoid thinking about the question, but Xiao Mimi still asked it.

In front of the campfire, the more people there were, the lonelier Ding Jiaying felt.

I had a smile on my face but no tears in my heart. I just felt like a galaxy was passing by me, with thousands of shining stars, but it had nothing to do with me.

What kind of person has Shen Cong become now?

It's not that she doesn't know.

She could pretend not to know in front of Xiao Mimi.

But news about the former president of Shen Group is big news no matter where it is.

Even though she was thousands of kilometers away in the desert, she had internet access and knew that he was building an even more amazing company.

He is not an ordinary person, not a person trapped in love, and not a person who can never stand up again after a blow.

Ding Jiaying was even a little proud.

The one who lets go is yourself, and the one who asks him to let go is yourself.

Ding Jiaying warned herself.

No one in the world will fall into the same pit twice.

Do not look back.

The scent of spring often comes from the fragrance of grass and flowers, mixed with the liveliness of chirping birds.

When Ding Jiaying walked to the door, she saw a sign of Abuti Coffee hanging on the courtyard wall.

There are many varieties of flowers and plants, all blooming in a variety of colors.

It is now bustling and not as deserted as before.

Qiao Shen was waiting for him at the door and took her in through a group of people standing or sitting to find Uncle Daping.

Uncle Ohping was very happy to see her again.

Ding Jiaying was also very happy to finally meet Uncle Daping's legendary sweetheart, and the pretty little girl next to her.

"Is this the little pomegranate that always gave you a headache with your homework?"

The little girl glared at Uncle Daping, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "That's not what I said. That's not what I said."

The gentle woman hugged the little girl back and gently asked Ding Jiaying not to be offended.

How could Ding Jiaying just grin and watch Xiao Shiliu run away with a blushing face.

"Still the same?" Uncle Daping asked.

Qiao Shen teased him: "You don't know anything else."

"Get out of the way, kid. Aying and I are revolutionary comrades now. You know nothing about this." Uncle Daping always thought that Miss Ding Er was spoiled and made Qiao Shen suffer so much, so she was not a good person.

This time, I walked with her for a while and saw her tenacity and kindness, and I was impressed by her. She is now a loyal fan of the original studio.

Ding Jiaying did not accept Uncle Daping's kindness: "Uncle! You've opened a shop now, but you still don't want me to taste the skills of your gold medal barista? You're reluctant, right?"

"Look at what you said. I will grant your every wish." Uncle Daping hurried to make arrangements.

Qiao was jealous: "I only drink what he makes when I come here. He is so stingy."

"You're stingy too, aren't you? If you were willing to spend some money, he wouldn't have to do it for you all the time." Ding Jiaying looked as if she understood.

"You make me want to beat you up. What's going on? You have such a rebellious look in your eyes."

"You're probably used to seeing dogs. After all, there's not much difference."

Qiao Shen laughed angrily: "You are so sharp-tongued now and you won't take any loss at all."

"It's not a good thing to lose money, why should I eat it? If you want, you can eat it." Ding Jiaying took the coffee handed over by the beauty, "Thank you, auntie."

"Why are you calling me aunt? This is my sister." Qiao Shen was dissatisfied.

Uncle Daping’s gold medal barista is the wife he worked so hard to pursue.

"You call her sister, but I call him Uncle Daping." Ding Jiaying praised the coffee for being delicious and turned around to chat with the beautiful woman.

Qiao Shen was very happy to see the long-lost liveliness and cunningness on her face.

Although she still looked dislike for him.

Knowing that she would definitely not come out if he asked her out in his name, he specially set the opening date of the cafe on this day.

However, even if it is not this day, it is fine. He can also say that the event will last for three days, and then Uncle Daping will go out for his honeymoon.

Although it's a bit cunning, it's better than being ignored by that guy Chen Mi.

Ding Jiaying was unaware of the smoke of war going on behind the scenes.

After walking around the cafe, many people recognized her and greeted her and took photos with her.

After being busy for a while, Qiao Shen saw that she was tired, so he politely took her away and gave her two pieces of Basque from the counter.

“Original Basque, Pistachio Basque.”

Ding Jiaying tried them all and said: "Pistachio Basque, it seems to be very popular this year, even ice cream has pistachio."

Qiao Shen shook his head. "Sometimes a trend only becomes popular because it is prevalent. This year, there was a bumper harvest of pistachios, and the price plummeted. Developing pistachio products is a good way to save costs in making desserts. It's not like everyone suddenly fell in love with pistachios."

"I see. How come you also traded pistachio futures?" Ding Jiaying took another bite. "Did you make a profit or a loss?"

Qiao Shen stared at her face without answering her question: "You've lost too much weight. Haven't you been eating well?"

Ding Jiaying shook her head: "No, I eat a lot of meat every day. I am now strong enough to knock down a cow."

"Are you bragging?"

"how do you know?"

She was trying to amuse him.

Qiao Shen should be happy that she was responding to his concerns and at least they were still good friends.

"let's go."

"Why go?"

Qiao Shen took her and left.

"Take you to eat a real cow."