It turns out that I love you

The Western-style wedding process is not complicated. After the ceremony, everyone gathers around the bride and groom for photos.

Gong Xinuo didn't like to join in the fun, so he sat alone in the distance, looking at the blue sky, where the white clouds were scattered and superimposed, forming various clouds.

It is a rare opportunity for colleagues scattered in different regions to get together. Everyone is busy greeting and chatting, talking and laughing one after another, mixed with languages ​​​​from different countries.

Hao Shijie's wife, Zhuo Wanyun, caught a glimpse of Gong Xinuo inadvertently. The bustling atmosphere made him seem particularly lonely. She whispered something in her husband's ear, as if asking for his approval. Hao Shijie nodded, expressing his consent.

Zhuo Wanyun is over fifty years old, and she is good at taking care of herself. Her skin is still fair and tender, and her smooth face has no wrinkles. She looks only about 40 years old.

Zhuo Wanyun Shi Shiran came to Gong Xinuo's side, sat next to him, looked at the direction he was looking at, and said slowly: "Prince, have you found your princess?"

Gong Xinuo didn't speak, and used silence instead of an answer.

"The prince should find his princess, and live a happy life from now on." Although Zhuo Wanyun was not as excited as Huo Zhihui, her tone was full of expectation.

"Only the prince and the princess know whether the life of the prince and the princess is happy or not. Like a person who drinks water, he knows by himself." Gong Xinuo turned his head away and looked at her.

"Xinuo, does it have something to do with the environment you grew up in that you choose to live like this? You don't have a complete family, you don't have the feelings of your parents as a reference, and you don't feel anything about getting along with husband and wife, so you have no hope for love. I won't look forward to married life." Zhuo Wanyun speculated that Gong Xinuo had been single.

"Maybe." Gong Xinuo stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked up at the blue sky, and sighed in a rare way. "For things like feelings, you don't get what you fight for, and you get what you pay for. The key depends on whether the other party thinks the same as you, otherwise, everything is nothing more than wishful thinking."

Zhuo Wanyun also stood up, pulled the shawl, and walked behind him, feeling sadness in his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

She didn't get to the bottom of it, and went straight to the point: "Xinuo, you know. Shijie has reached the age of retirement, and after his daughter gets married, he plans to retire as well. We plan to move to San Francisco, and we should live with our grandchildren for fun." In the eyes of Shijie and Mr. Huo, you are the perfect candidate to take his place. However, you also understand that you are not without competitors. "

Gong Xinuo's heart was agitated, but his face was as calm as before, as calm as before, and even calm as if some things had nothing to do with him.

"Xinuo, your knowledge and ability are impeccable, and you are fully qualified for Shijie's position. I believe that in this position, you will achieve higher achievements and be more successful than Shijie." Zhuo Wanyun concluded Foreshadowing, the topic changed. "Unfortunately, your shortcoming is that you lack a good wife. What men tirelessly pursue throughout their lives is money and fame. They are proud of having tens of thousands of wealth and supreme rights. But women are different. A woman spends her whole life pursuing To create a successful man and to stay by the side of the man who belongs to her is her pride, it is the whole value of her life, and it is the goal she has worked hard for all her life."

Gong Xinuo naturally understood what Zhuo Wanyun meant, and looked at the crowd. Hu Nan's wife Dong Ruxue and Huo Boqing's wife Jiang Shuqin, one in a cheongsam and one in a Tang suit, were holding their husband's arms with a smile on their faces, circling among the guests, Talking and laughing happily, his demeanor is no less than that of a man.

"Do you think they are just housewives who can watch their children cook and clean up the house? In some things, women's emotional intelligence is often higher than that of men. They know how to use their inherent advantages, use softness to overcome rigidity, and properly and perfectly deal with men. They don’t care about face, they say things they are embarrassed to say on behalf of their husbands, and do things they can’t do because of reason. It's from the living room to the kitchen, from the home to the outside, everything is covered. So, behind a successful man, there must be an amazing woman, she is the one who holds up the man's sky." Zhuo Wanyun said slowly.

Gong Xinuo still didn't say a word, waiting for the point of her upcoming conversation.

"Xinuo, your reluctance to marry Fan Ning is the right choice. She is not worthy of you at all. Mr. Hu picked the wrong person. Shijie has always hoped to recruit you as his son-in-law, but after all, you and Tongtong have no fate. Besides, if that's the case, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary criticism, so Shijie and I dismissed the idea." Zhuo Wanyun paused, and turned her eyes to the pair of mother and daughter who were together. "Ding Hanwei's father, Ding Botian, you must have heard, is a leader in the massage equipment market. Clarence has plans to cooperate with him this year. Seeing the huge potential hidden in the domestic market, they will jointly develop the domestic market. Ding Botian I fell in love with you at the New Year's reception last year. You should have heard about their family's background. The whole family has an extraordinary influence in North America. This is absolutely impossible. Ding Hanwei is already the fifth generation of immigrants Yes. Ding Hanwei is currently studying for a master's degree in business administration at Harvard University, and she is a good match for you in terms of talent and appearance. It can be seen that she is the best candidate you should consider."

Gong Xinuo really didn't expect that his marriage would be worth worrying about so many people, and it would even involve commercial interests.Although he was unhappy, he still smiled politely and nodded to Ding Hanwei's mother and daughter.

Zhuo Wanyun waved at them, and turned her eyes to a Japanese couple: "Xinuo, the one who will take Shijie's place will definitely be an Asian, and the only one who can compete with you is Nakamura Jiya from Japan who is five years older than you." The couple has been actively preparing, especially Mrs. Nakamura. It is said that in order to communicate better, she has learned the languages ​​of more than a dozen countries. Take over Shijie's position, then, in the future, Mr. Huo's position will definitely be in his pocket."

Gong Xinuo looked over with Zhuo Wanyun's eyes, and unexpectedly met the eyes of Nakamura and his wife. Mrs. Nakamura, who was dressed in a kimono, followed behind her husband and came to them.

"Mr. Gong, thank you very much for taking care of Jiya-kun all the time." Mrs. Nakamura, speaking Chinese that is not very fluent, bowed down respectfully, her body was at a [-]-degree right angle.

Gong Xinuo felt that Zhuo Wanyun's words were very correct. Even someone who had had a rift with Nakamura Ji could make her pay homage to each other. Her humble words and gentle tone had to convince people.

After the wedding banquet, the next step is the ball.

Gong Xinuo shook the wine glass in his hand, and the red liquid kept hitting the glass wall back and forth. He sat quietly in the corner with his head down, thinking about something.

It wasn't until a figure appeared in front of him that Gong Xinuo raised his head, and unexpectedly discovered that it was Ding Hanwei. The graceful girl stretched out her right hand and opened her delicate lips: "Prince, can I ask you to dance?"

In front of the crowd, Gong Xinuo couldn't refuse her because of his affection. He stood up, put the wine glass on the tray carried by the waiter who happened to pass by, and held Ding Hanwei's hand in turn, and the two walked to the middle of the dance floor together.

In an instant, the hall became the world of the two of them.

Everyone stopped as if meeting, and even the dance music was changed to the classic "I only care about you".

Accompanied by the melodious music, under the eyes of the crowd, the radiant Gong Xinuo and Ding Hanwei took the lead and became the most focused focus of the ball.

Ding Hanwei put Gong Xinuo's shoulders on Gong Xinuo's shoulders, Gong Xinuo's arms were around her waist, and his hands clasped with ten fingers were raised in the air. Dance together for the first time.

Ding Hanwei, who is half a head behind Gong Xinuo, has a height advantage that ordinary girls can't match. She put her lips close to Gong Xinuo's ear and whispered: "Prince, thank you. Let me be your princess tonight."

Gong Xinuo looked at her, smiled faintly, and did not speak.

At the end of the song, there was applause from all sides. Ding Hanwei lifted the hem of her white evening dress and knelt to express her gratitude. Gong Xinuo blocked the suit with her right hand and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

Ding Botian and his wife, Huo Boqing and his wife, Hao Shijie and his wife, except Hu Nan and his wife, all smiled meaningfully at each other.

Gong Xinuo took Ding Hanwei's hand again, and they exited the dance floor together.

As soon as she avoided the crowd, Gong Xinuo quickly let go of her hand. This small movement made Ding Hanwei feel good.

The radiant Hao Shijie came over, held Gong Xinuo's hand affectionately, patted his forearm, and said with a loud smile: "Haha, Xinuo, before I hold my grandson, I must receive your good news! "

There was something in Hao Shijie's words, but the implication couldn't be more obvious. He was in a hurry to retire, and he wished to receive Gong Xinuo's wedding invitation as soon as possible.

"Okay." Gong Xinuo readily agreed to him, which made Hao Shijie quite satisfied.

In the small quiet room, Gong Xinuo stood in front of the window, and the little lights in the night looked extraordinarily bright. The American nightlife had just begun.

He lit a cigarette, and the white mist he exhaled lightly blocked his clear line of sight, and his seemingly calm face couldn't hide the inner conflict.

What Zhuo Wanyun said to him deeply touched the thoughts buried in his heart, Gong Xinuo is a man, as a man with a small achievement, his career ambitions will expand instinctively, and he will think of it in his subconscious More, I would like to become a successful person who is admired by others.

Gong Xinuo has walked along the way, and only he, as the person involved, can fully understand the hardships and ups and downs.

As an exchange student, according to the agreement he signed with the academy, he must return to China after completing his studies and obey the arrangement of the academy.

With great ambitions, he wanted to join the M&B Group. At that time, the M&B Group did not recruit interns.

To this end, he works part-time, works part-time, and holds three part-time jobs. He gets up before dawn to deliver newspapers, uses his limited time at noon to wash dishes in a Chinese restaurant, and works as a Chinese teacher at a language school at night. When he arrives home in the middle of the night, Washing up casually, working on papers all night long, sleeping less than three hours a day, and dark circles hanging around the eyelids for a long time.

In order to save money and time, he only eats one meal a day, either eating a piece of bread during the car ride, or cooking instant noodles in a bag after returning home. He has worn the only coat for two years, and the blue jeans are washed until they turn white. Reluctant to throw it away, I wear a pair of heavy sneakers for many years...

After a lot of hard work, he worked so hard to save up enough commission compensation in exchange for his freedom.

The money Gong Xinuo lost was really not worth it. He didn't spend a single cent of the commission's training fee at all, and lived on scholarships, but he spent a lot of money for no reason.

When he first came to the talented M&B Group, he was discriminated against and stared at, and he did trivial things all day long. Even the cleaning lady and the little clerk could call him around and tell him what to do.

Gritting his teeth and persevering, Gong Xinuo gradually showed his outstanding talent, making those who looked down on him have to re-examine him from a different angle and look at him with admiration.

Within one year, he was promoted to three levels in a row; three years later, Gong Xinuo became the youngest branch manager in the group, and became a success model that no one in the group has ever seen before.

Standing out from the crowd is the goal that Gong Xinuo has been striving for all along.

He needs to fill his lonely heart with success in his career, but he has an unspeakable bitterness hidden in his heart despite his boundless beauty on the surface.

Gong Xinuo's efforts and struggles over the years are nothing more than his desire to climb to the top of his career.

The opportunity was in front of him, and it was all in his mind.

He understands that you can't have your cake and eat it too.

Career and relationship are not as easy to balance as he imagined.

The cruel reality forced him to make up his mind and make a decision about what he wanted and what he would give up.

Gong Xinuo stubbed out the cigarette, lay on the bed, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and looked at his watch, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.He calculated the time difference in his heart, and it should be around six o'clock in the evening at Yuan Jingkun's side.

Gong Xinuo dialed the phone at home, and after two rings, he heard a familiar voice: "Hello."

"It's me." Gong Xinuo sat up and leaned against the bed.

"Huh? Are you still asleep? What's the matter? Miss me?" Yuan Jingkun quickly realized that it was already late at night at Gong Xinuo's place at this time.

Gong Xinuo didn't speak. To be precise, he really couldn't think of what to say to express his mood at this moment.

"Oh, I'm being passionate again!" Yuan Jingkun said jokingly in a light tone.

Gong Xinuo shook his head, and laughed silently. Since the last time he praised him, Yuan Jingkun has become more and more dishonest.And the more serious Gong Xinuo was, the more unserious he was, and he deliberately went against him.

"I'm going to bed." Gong Xinuo's tone was calm, covering up his state of mind.

"Okay, go to bed early and come back early! Yuanyuan and I miss you very much!" Yuan Jingkun had already gotten used to Gong Xinuo's way of calling, and didn't care about his indifference.

Facing the beeping busy tone from the mobile phone, Gong Xinuo's eyebrows gradually gathered together, and he said silently in his heart: Baby, I miss you very much.

I'm sorry, forgive me.

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