Little wolf dog, he always wants a divorce

Under the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is Shencheng crawling, tall buildings like scabbards, and cars and pedestrians passing by.

Xie Jiacheng looked at the scenery under his feet, and for no reason felt that Shanghai in the daytime was not as good as at night—at night, there were lights and all kinds of prosperity, which would make the city appear very lively.

Shanghai in the daytime is gray and white, what is there to see?

"Mr. Xie, things have been sorted out, you..."

He turned around and looked at Lin Shu hesitantly. He nodded, looked at the personal belongings that had been sorted into the box, and said:

"Thank you, I will trouble you in the future."

"You're welcome..." Lin Shu's expressionless face showed a rare frown of doubt, "Mr. Xie..."

Xie Jiacheng smiled slightly: "Why, can't you bear me?"

"Actually, you don't have to be like this..." Xie Jiacheng wanted to be transferred from the post of Tiansheng President to become the vice president of Xie Group. No one else knew the reason, but Lin Shu knew that Xie Jiacheng's actions told him that he was trying to avoid Fu Siran .

He didn't know what happened to Xie Jiacheng and Fu Siran, but in order to avoid Fu Siran, it was a pity to leave this company that he had fought for a long time.

"This is an order from the head office, and it has nothing to do with me personally." Xie Jiacheng walked over slowly, his indifferent and delicate face was stained with an indescribable sense of sadness, "And I will always pay attention to Tiansheng. "

In fact, he was going to take his elder brother's place, to be his father's second in command.

This is the result of the two brothers hitting it off—his brother wants to be released from heavy affairs and breathe a sigh of relief, while he wants to focus his life on work so as not to have any contact with Fu Siran. He knows that Fu Siran doesn't want to see He; secondly, he also used work to numb himself, so he didn't have to think about certain things anymore.

After all, it is useless to think about emotional matters, it will only annoy yourself.

He picked up the suitcase and took the elevator downstairs. After get off work today, he said goodbye to Tiansheng.

In the future, maybe she really won't have any contact with Fu Siran again.

However, all this is self-inflicted, so what is there to resent?

Thinking of this, he raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

"boom."

It was the sound of a car door closing. Xie Jiacheng subconsciously followed the prestige, but saw Su Yingying, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, standing there, talking and laughing intimately with another middle-aged man——

Isn't this man Luo Liang, the head of Zhengchuang Investment?He is in his 40s. If he remembers correctly, he has a daughter who is in junior high school, right?

Su Yingying is with him? ?

Just as he was thinking, Su Yingying also spotted him:

"Jia Cheng!"

He said a few words to Luo Liang, and then walked towards Xie Jiacheng - he seems to be doing well recently, he has gained some weight, he is no longer as thin and thin as before, and his face is also full of spirits:

"Jiacheng, I heard that you have been transferred to the Xie Group as COO. Congratulations."

Xie Jiacheng looked at him indifferently: "Thank you."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave, but Su Yingying behind him suddenly said:

"I heard that you divorced Fu Siran."

Xie Jiacheng didn't speak, but he didn't move forward either.

"It must be because he didn't cherish him well. He seems to be with the one invested by Xintai now..."

"What do you know?" Xie Jiacheng turned around and looked at him sarcastically and coldly, "Take care of yourself."

Su Yingying looked at his expression, and the smile on his lips became brighter, as if he could see through him: "I said a long time ago that we are the same kind, and what I loved before was the warmth and sense of security you gave me. What Shen Rongyan brought to you is the psychological comfort, those are illusory, so we always cling to our obsessions, for fear that it will dissipate... But now I figured it out, only money can bring warmth and a sense of security , I don’t know, have you figured it out yet?”

He said, pulled his lips into a smile, didn't say anything to him, turned and left.

Xie Jiacheng watched him leave, his face slowly sank, and soon, he also turned and walked away, got into his car, started the car and left.

In fact, why didn't he know the mistake he made?

People are always easily confused by the bright and beautiful sunset in the distance, so they ignore the flowers in front of them. When they fail to chase the sunset and realize that it is just an illusion, the flowers have already withered and there is nothing left.

When he got home, his brother Xie Jiahui and Xie Jiazhan were in the piano room. One of them was sitting in front of the piano, the other was leaning on the piano, chatting:

"Brother, by now, you have two choices."

"Which two choices?"

"You're just not thick-skinned enough to show shame to Uncle Fu's family. Think about it, since you said that Uncle is a very kind-hearted and upright person, then he must not have the heart to sever contact with you!"

Xie Jiacheng felt like he was shot by an arrow in his knee.

"Anyway, you've quit your job now, and you have plenty of free time. You just need to pester him sternly, care about him, and help him. Even if he's an iron man, he will be warmed up by you!"

"This...then there is another choice?"

"That's easy."

"Oh? What? Come and listen!"

"There is a mountain more than 20 kilometers away from our home. There is a temple on the mountain. There is an old monk in the temple. You give him a dozen or 20 incense money and ask him to pray for you in front of the Bodhisattva every day. You!"

"..."

Xie Jiacheng couldn't help but walked in: "What kind of messed up idea are you?!"

When Xie Jiazhan saw him coming, he couldn't help but licked his head and said proudly, "Don't tell me, brother Jiacheng, you have to ask me about your relationship!"

Xie Jiacheng didn't bother to talk to him: "Don't touch my piano if you have nothing to do, just play it."

"Hey, why is it your piano? It still has my name on it?!" Xie Jiahui called out.

"Why did you chisel your name on my piano?" Xie Jiacheng glanced at him.

"..." Xie Jiahui was so choked that he couldn't speak, and finally got up and said to Xie Jiazhan, "He has been hit to the head, and he has lost the basic logic and reason, let's go, let's ignore him."

Xie Jiacheng ignored the two of them, sat down in front of the piano, and played a song "Dream Wedding".

It's not for any reason, I just feel unhappy in my heart, and play a song to vent it.

The familiar and beautiful melody sounded, and the chaotic thoughts seemed to be scattered a little bit.

After the song was over, he was sitting there in a daze when he suddenly saw Xie Jiazhan coming in again, and said with a smile:

"Brother Jiacheng, you really don't want to hear about my sister-in-law?"

Xie Jiacheng smiled disdainfully: "Do you know more than me?"

Although he didn't dare to contact Fu Siran again, he has been caring about him and tracking his itinerary. Can Xie Jiazhan know Fu Siran better than him?

"Hey, you don't know that! You really don't want to hear the news I just heard from the crew?"

Seeing his complacent look, Xie Jiacheng believed him a little: "Then tell me, what's the news?"