My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

When the phone hung up with a "beep beep" sound, Su Qiao's palms were sweaty, and her heart was thumping like a rabbit in her pocket.

"Mr. He, can you go inside and stay for a while? Just for a while."

He Zhijin looked sideways, with a distinct smile, "Qiao Qiao, do I need to avoid your brother?"

Su Qiao can't hide things in her heart. The parents of the Su family are open-minded, and the people of the Su family know everything about their relationship.

Su Qiao pinched her cheeks distressedly, and would not be able to speak clearly for a while, "It is necessary, you hide for a while, and I will explain to you later."

He Zhijin stared at him for a moment, picked up the suit jacket on the sofa, draped it in his arms, and walked out the door. There were two tall and thick bodyguards standing at the door to prevent Su Qiao from being harassed.

He tapped his chin lightly, and the bodyguard silently nodded knowingly, and did not follow him away.

He Zhijin was very curious about what Su Qiao was hiding from him. Based on his understanding of Su Qiao, Su Qiao's mind was as transparent as it was, and it was rare for him to hide it.

Secretary Zhou was holding a stack of files, dressed in business attire, and stepped on high heels, whispering softly, "Mr. He, do you want to see today's schedule?"

He Zhijin stood at the entrance of the elevator, quickly read the paper she handed over, ticked a chic checkmark, looked up, the elevator dinged, a handsome young man stood inside, saw him for a moment, his eyes changed suddenly, and he was dead. Stare at him.

He Zhijin had seen Su Mao's face in the materials left by the Su Group. There were a few gentle smiles on his brows, deliberately friendly, to draw closer. "Su Qiao's room number is 2108."

Su Mao stared at him for a few seconds, strode forward, and without hesitation punched He Zhijin firmly in the stomach. Without any restraint in his strength, He Zhijin took a step back and groaned in pain. Bowing slightly, the blood on his face faded completely.

It's not easy for a grown man to punch with all his strength.

Secretary Zhou was taken aback, "Ah..." With a short exclamation, the bodyguards standing guard in the corridor discovered the situation and rushed over, threatening to push Su Mao to the ground. He Zhijin took a few deep breaths, He waved his hand, "No need."

Su Mao pointed at him, "I paid it back to you instead of Su Qiao. Don't come to him again."

Secretary Zhou looked at his arched back worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. He, what are you doing?"

He Zhijin stood up straight, covered her throbbing abdomen with her palms, and pressed her thin lips tightly, "It's okay."

Su Mao came back and looked at him suspiciously, "Your surname is He? Aren't you Zhao Chen?"

He Zhijin was slightly stunned. He thought it was the news of what happened last night. Su Mao was so angry that he pushed Su Qiao to a place of crisis, but he didn't expect to hear this name. He is talented and intelligent, and he quickly understood the seriousness of the relationship. , "I think, there is some misunderstanding between us and we need to talk about it."

Secretary Zhou was very efficient. A few minutes later, a presidential suite opened on the top floor of the hotel. Steaming tea was served, and the door was quietly closed.

Su Mao looked him up and down, and the man's face in front of him was deeply remembered. The youthfulness in the photo faded with time, and it was replaced by an elegant and calm one. It was not at all obvious that he was someone who would fight Su Qiao.

This face is too outstanding, no matter what, I can't remember it wrong.

"What exactly is your name?"

With his back on his back, He Zhijin lifted the corner of his shirt, his muscular abdomen was black and blue, showing how hard he hit. He casually adjusted his collar, turned around, and said in a clear and steady voice, "You can call me Zhao Chen."

Su Mao was also a rich second generation, with good eyesight. He Zhijin's clothes and accessories are expensive, and there are bodyguards in the front and secretaries in the back. Now the poor boy turned around and sang, and came back to pester Su Qiao again.

He looked disgusted, and wished he could slap He Zhijin a few times to relieve his hatred, "Mr. Zhao, although my family's situation is not as good as it was back then, I will not let anyone bully me. Don't come to Xiao Qiao again in the future, otherwise today's punch will be considered light. "

A long time ago, Su Mao didn't like this younger brother. In any family of two brothers, the parents would always prefer one of them. This is also the case in the Su family. Since childhood, the delicious and fun food in the family was first Su Qiao's, and then his. The reason is that he is the elder brother, so he should let the younger brother.

This kind of family often has grievances over time, and brothers turn against each other, but there is no such thing in their family. It is all because Su Qiao is too clingy to his brother. Da Da ran up, clamoring to carry a schoolbag for him, happily carrying a schoolbag as tall as others.

Later, when Su Qiao went to school, he had a quarrel with his classmates, and others were shouting at the top of their lungs. He blushed and kept repeating "my brother is the first in the class" "my brother is amazing, my name is He hit you."

Su Mao's hatred for Su Qiao was completely disintegrated by this younger brother's sugar-coated bullets. Compared with Su's parents, he cherishes his younger brother more.

He Zhijin frowned slightly, "I'm not sorry for Su Qiao."

Su Mao became angry all of a sudden, and he clenched his fists tightly, "No? Why did you hit him?" Su's parents were reluctant to touch the child raised by their family.

He Zhijin was stunned, and frowned displeasedly, "What are you talking about? I won't fight Su Qiao."

A man's hands are used to protect the one he loves, not to hurt him.

Su Mao is also a smart person. Seeing his expression and thinking about the past, he guessed a lot in his heart, turned his face away, and took a deep breath, "One week before you broke up, he was waiting for me downstairs in the company." , was slapped twice."

He Zhijin's whole body was struck by lightning, like a bolt from the blue, staring at him fixedly.

Who else can beat Su Qiao?

He Zhijin knew very well that sometimes thinking clearly is not a good thing, like now, he thought of every word that woman said to Su Qiao, what kind of mentality did Su Qiao have to break up with him cruelly.

Even Su Qiao's twists and turns, grievances and entanglements, he can think clearly.

The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself.

In another room, Su Qiao changed into clean clothes. After thinking about it, he buttoned up the buttons one by one, took out his sunglasses and hat, and set off to the crew fully armed. The busy filming made him think so much for a while.

As soon as the door was opened, He Zhijin stood outside the door, eyes as dark as deep pools caught his gaze, staring at him for a moment, Su Qiao pulled off a piece of sunglasses and looked at him through the gap, "You haven't left yet ah?"

The next second his waist was locked by a strong arm, hugging him tightly, the warm body temperature was ironing him through the cloth, He Zhijin half turned around, Su Qiao's back was pressed tightly behind the door, He Zhijin saw The cold and handsome face was pressed down, the cold tip of the nose was pressed against Su Qiao's face, and a low voice mixed with depression, "Su Qiao, did she tell you what you said?"

Su Qiao lowered her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes, He Zhijin obviously met his brother, the more he told himself to calm down, the more nervous he became, his lips were pursed into a deep pink line, thinking how to lie.

"Don't lie." He Zhijin's voice rang in his ears, accompanied by the scorching air of his breath.

Su Qiao was discouraged, looked at the off-white carpet, clenched her fists with both hands, and then let go, with a sense of relief, breaking the jar and smashing, "Auntie said at the time that you and I had no results, I and you are not A class, I can't ruin you because of my selfishness."

He admitted that he was selfish and never thought about others. It was the first time he thought about someone, but he made a mess.

He Zhijin hooked his chin and guided him to lift his face. Su Qiao's face was a kind of clear white without spots or scars. He wanted to touch it. He lowered his hand, he didn't deserve to touch this face.

He clenched his fists tightly, until his knuckles turned white, silent for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Su Qiao looked at him and whispered.

In fact, there are many points, but he doesn't want to tell He Zhijin that he is not good at dealing with emotional problems by nature, he chases after if he likes it, and divides it when he is tired of it. Year.

He didn't even understand why, maybe because He Zhijin took good care of him, so good that he got used to it, so good that it became a part of his life.

Su Qiao didn't know if he liked it, but he certainly wouldn't do that to other people.

He thinks highly of himself, and his proud head will never be lowered. Anyone who dares to think about him will suffer a lot of flesh and blood. But for He Zhijin, he lay obediently on the bed and let him be played with.

Su Qiao felt a lot of grievances, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word. It's not good to turn over old scores. He didn't want to talk about what happened.

His eyelids felt slightly cold, He Zhijin's thin lips touched lightly, Su Qiao's eyelashes were moistened with breath, and his mellow voice entered his ears, "I understand."

He Zhijin understood Su Qiao's grievance and sadness.

He will always remember that summer night, unforgettable.

At the age of 16, he was leaning against the dim stairwell. The old city without power had no light, like a world for the blind.

The woman's mocking voice was harsh, and the words "bitch" and "bastard" had grown up with him, and they were already commonplace.

The man's house smelled of perfume, he came out of his house, took his mobile phone and turned it into a flashlight to illuminate the steps, when he saw him, he caressed his chest as if he had seen a ghost, hugged his brother in legal relationship tightly, pointed Then he said, "Baby, you asked me why Teddy and Labrador gave birth to a baby called, and I told you..."

"That's called a bastard, and so is this one."

The boy who was one year younger than him giggled and looked at him curiously.

The man glanced at him in disgust, and took out a stack of pink banknotes from his pocket, "Here, don't let your mother come to me in the future, I can't afford to lose this person."

Without saying a word, he held the strap of his schoolbag, turned around and went up the steps without even looking at the banknotes. If the blood relationship could be changed, he would have drawn all the blood from his body and returned it to the man.

A candle was lit in the house where the power was cut off, and it was dimly lit. His mother in name was sitting by the candlelight, familiarly smoking a cigarette, and counting a stack of banknotes, "Xiaochen, look at how humiliated my mother was by them just now. Fight hard, study hard, this time you must be the first in the city, let your father take a good look..."

"By the way, how much money your father just gave you, you can give it to me."

He paused with his hand to untie the shoelaces, looked at the pale yellow candlelight on the sneakers in front of him, slowly stood up straight, picked up his schoolbag, and went out the door without looking back.

The streets are sparsely populated, there are no street lights, and there are no lights from thousands of houses. Noisy children are flying in the darkness.

He walked aimlessly on the road, with no way forward, no retreat, nothing.

Su Qiao, dressed in snow-white fluorescent clothes, broke into his life just like this, piercing the night sky like a fashion, shining dazzlingly, the young man smiled, jumped off the bicycle, and approached him, his eyes were amazingly bright, "You are here!" , I've been looking for you."

"I just went to the concert, and the powder of the fluorescent stick leaked all over me, look." Su Qiao spread her hands, the palms and cheeks glowed together, shining like crystals, and she was unbelievably beautiful.

He stared at it for a few seconds, turned around and walked the other way, Su Qiao put his hands in his pockets, followed behind him, and turned on the chatter mode, "Are you unhappy, who offended you, I help you beat him."

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Su Qiao, "Do you want to fall in love with me?"

Su was stunned for a moment, the surprise came too suddenly, he nodded several times, his brown curly hair fluttered, lively and lively.

He took a deep breath and made a decision he never regretted, "Okay, I promise you."

Su Qiao's eyes are very bright, and there are traces of the Milky Way.

He Zhijin will always remember this scene. This young man came to him with a light on a summer night and became the only light in his life.

Just like now, he caught the light again.

Lost and found.

The author has something to say: I revised it a bit, orz, I'm sorry for the friends who waited for the update, I sent red envelopes to those who left comments in the previous chapter, as a way of apologizing.