Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Jiang Ciyou sat in the company's office, with documents piled on her desk and unread emails and financial statements flashing on her computer screen. The dense data seemed to have lost their meaning at the moment, and her eyes fell dully into the void. The company's business was stuck in a quagmire, the trust of partners was at risk, and the private discussions of employees seemed to still echo in her ears. Every problem was like a heavy boulder, pressing her to the point of suffocation.

The phone screen lit up, and it was Lu Jingchen's caller ID. She hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the phone. He spoke with concern on the other end of the line: "Ciyou, how are you? I heard that your company has encountered some troubles recently. Don't worry too much, I'm trying to find a solution." Jiang Ciyou's throat tightened, and she reluctantly responded and hung up the phone. Her fingers tapped unconsciously on the table, and her thoughts drifted back to the beginning of her acquaintance with Lu Jingchen.

It was in a bar with dim lights and loud music. Jiang Ciyou was wearing a well-tailored black dress. Her delicate makeup could not hide the loneliness between her eyebrows. She sat at the bar, drinking one glass after another, trying to numb the pain of being betrayed on her wedding night with alcohol. The men around her cast covetous glances at her from time to time, but they were all rejected by her cold aura.

Lu Jingchen appeared at this time. He was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, but it was hard to hide the noble temperament emanating from his body. His face seemed to be carved by gods under the light, handsome and unparalleled. He walked straight to Jiang Ciyou, with a cynical smile, and said softly: "It's boring to drink alone, I'll accompany you." Jiang Ciyou raised his eyes to look at him, and wanted to refuse, but when he met those bright eyes, he nodded for some reason.

That night, they talked about a lot of things, from poetry to life ideals. Jiang Ciyou was surprised to find that this man who looked like a dandy boy actually had an extremely rich world inside. When she mentioned a book she liked, he would enthusiastically share his opinions, his words full of enthusiasm for life; when she cried because of memories, he would silently hand her a tissue, his eyes showing heartache.

Later, they went on vacation to the beach together. The sun was scorching, the beach was golden, and the waves beat against the coast, as if playing an eternal movement. Lu Jingchen held Jiang Ciyou's hand and ran on the beach, with laughter falling behind them. They built sand castles on the beach chairs. Jiang Ciyou looked at Lu Jingchen's serious look, and the door in his heart that had been closed for a long time quietly cracked. At night, they lay on the beach chairs and looked up at the starry sky. Lu Jingchen pointed at the stars, and Jingchen told those ancient and romantic constellation legends. Jiang Ciyou's mouth corners unconsciously rose, and a sense of ease and happiness that he had not felt for a long time surged into his heart.

Later, when she was sick, Lu Jingchen would stay by her bed all night, cook porridge for her, feed her medicine, and take a nap on the chair beside the bed after watching her fall asleep. He would remember every one of her preferences and bring her little surprises inadvertently. Jiang Ciyou liked a certain niche flower, so Lu Jingchen ran all over the city's flower shops just to find the freshest bouquet and delivered it to her when she got off work. Seeing her surprised expression, he smiled like a child who got candy.

Now, in this difficult situation, Lu Jingchen's figure has become clearer. Jiang Ciyou recalled that not long ago, after the news of the company's broken capital chain came out, she almost fell into despair. That day, Lu Jingchen came in a hurry, his hair was a little messy, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were extremely firm. He held Jiang Ciyou's hand and said, "Ciyou, don't be afraid, I'm here." At that moment, Jiang Ciyou saw a solemnity in his eyes that she had never seen before.

Then, Lu Jingchen began to run around non-stop. He used his connections in the business circle, and those friends who seemed to be playing around on weekdays lent a hand at the critical moment. Some helped to contact investors, some provided professional financial advice, and some directly injected funds to solve the company's urgent needs. Jiang Ciyou knew that all this was because of Lu Jingchen. For her, he did not hesitate to put down his status and ask for help everywhere.

In terms of public opinion, Lu Jingchen spared no effort. He personally selected the top public relations team in the industry and discussed response strategies day and night. During those days, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was still energetic and directed everything. Following his instructions, the public relations team quickly launched a counterattack against the online water army, collected evidence, filed lawsuits, and left those malicious rumor makers nowhere to hide. At the same time, he generously posted a sweet photo with Jiang Ciyou on his social media, accompanied by affectionate texts, telling the story of their acquaintance and understanding. In the photo, they smiled brightly and their eyes were full of love. For a time, the public opinion reversed, and netizens sent their blessings and vindicated Jiang Ciyou.

Jiang Ciyou's eyes gradually moistened, and the past scenes played in front of her like a movie. She realized that from the beginning when she used Lu Jingchen to fill her inner trauma, to later when she fell in love with him unconsciously, this man had already occupied the most important position in her heart. His sincerity was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating her way forward; it was also like a warm fire, dispelling the chill around her.

She remembered one time, when they walked into the store and passed by a dessert shop, Jiang Ciyou inadvertently took a second look at the cake in the window. Lu Jingchen noticed her gaze, and without saying a word, he pulled her into the store and bought that cake. Seeing her eating with satisfaction, he gently wiped the cream from the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "As long as you are happy, I am happy." Another time, Jiang Ciyou worked until late at night and was exhausted. Lu Jingchen quietly came to the company, brought her favorite midnight snack, accompanied her to work overtime, helped her organize documents, told her jokes to make her happy, and made the originally boring night become extremely warm.

Jiang Ciyou finally realized that she had been avoiding this relationship, afraid of getting hurt again, but she ignored Lu Jingchen's unreserved dedication. His love is not a pile of sweet words, but his care in every detail and his standing up at every critical moment. Her heart completely melted at this moment, and the confusion and hesitation she had once had disappeared, leaving only her deep attachment and firm love for Lu Jingchen.

At this moment, Jiang Ciyou stood up, and a spark of hope rekindled in her eyes. She decided not to let down this sincerity anymore, and to go through the storms of the future hand in hand with Lu Jingchen. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were, as long as they were together, they would be fearless. Outside the window, the sun penetrated the clouds, casting thousands of rays of light, as if cheering for her newly awakened heart.