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

The opening ceremony of "I Really Like You" is scheduled for the second half of this month, which means that Su Qiao will have to solve the problem of eating by herself in this half month.

Su Qiao searched a bunch of money-saving strategies on the Internet, most of which are teaching himself to cook, he can't even tell the difference between vinegar and soy sauce, don't even think about cooking on fire.

What kind of shampoo and rice washing water are there to flush the toilet? Although Su Qiao is poor, she can't do this for the time being.

After all the calculations, the only way for him is to eat instant noodles.

Fortunately, a few days ago, Su Qiao won the membership card of the Blue Hawaii spa club, and occasionally he can go to the dental festival to replenish the vitamins his body needs. He is embarrassed to go every day, and going twice a week is already the upper limit.

Although it is called Blue Hawaii, it has nothing to do with Hawaii. The clubhouse is decorated elegantly, with Jiangnan garden-style bonsai, pure wool carpets on the floor, plain carved wallpaper, and imitation landscape paintings of famous artists on the walls.

Su Qiao wiped the water stains from her hair casually, carrying a book of acting theory between her hands, planning to go to the cafeteria to read while eating, and when she walked to the elevator entrance, there was a sign at the door, "The elevator is under maintenance, please take the stairs."

It was fine when I came up just now, Su Qiao frowned, turned and went up the stairs, upstairs is a very high-end western restaurant, and further up is the cafeteria.

Su Qiao groped in the dark, and when she got to the stairs, she heard a familiar voice and froze in place.

He Zhijin's tone was low and cold, "There is no problem in principle, but the details need to be adjusted."

Su Qiao wanted to stop, but before her body could react, she stepped on the last step and bumped into He Zhijin's frigid face.

Su Qiao was neither advancing nor retreating, biting the bullet and forcing out a smile.

He Zhijin's eyes paused on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, facing the other end of the phone, his voice was soft and gentle, "Do as you say, I believe in your decision."

As if calling her lover, Su Qiao thought of Miss Xia, she must be a very beautiful girl, right?

He Zhijin turned his head, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Okay, that's all."

Su Qiao hadn't seen He Zhijin like this for a long time, and he felt a little sore in his heart. He pursed his lips and squeezed the book in his hand, as if nothing had happened.

He Zhijin put away her phone, shifted her gaze to Su Qiao, and said meaningfully, "What a coincidence."

Su Qiao took a deep breath and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. He here."

The water on his hair was half-dried, and drips of water meandered along the blue and undulating blood vessels on his neck, and the blush of steam remained on the water on his cheeks, like a faint blush. He Zhijin stood so far away, and he could still smell his body taking a bath. The sweetness of dew is like the moment when a juicy orange is peeled.

He Zhijin's Adam's apple rolled faintly, and he narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing here?"

Su Qiao raised the book in her hand, "Relax, read a book by the way."

He Zhijin asked casually, "Do you like reading now?"

Su Qiao didn't like to read books before, so he had to be coaxed by He Zhijin to learn something. He shrugged, "I still owe Mr. He [-] million, and I can't pay if I don't work hard."

He Zhijin lowered his jaw slightly, as if agreeing, "Not bad."

With a high attitude, as if talking to a subordinate, Su Qiao couldn't help but say bitterly, "People change, Mr. He is now heterosexual."

He Zhijin glanced at him, her smile was warm, "There is no difference between the same sex and the opposite sex, the most important thing is not to make mistakes."

Su Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, "I'm really sorry, it seems that I left a deep shadow on Mr. He."

He Zhijin raised his chin slightly, with an elegant and calm posture, "It has nothing to do with you, you overestimated your own charm."

Su Qiao bit her lip lightly, "What I'm saying is that today is different from the past, Mr. He has a status now, so he won't care about the gains and losses of the past with me, right?"

"It's a matter of the past." He Zhijin looked at Su Qiao casually without rushing, "I heard that you are very popular with girls abroad. I should ask you more about how to get along with girls."

Su Qiao lowered her head and laughed a few times, her voice was light, "Stop making fun of me, I'm trying to please girls, Mr. He knows best."

Back then, in order to chase He Zhijin, he gave roses, played and sang downstairs of He Zhijin with his guitar in his arms, and did one by one according to "36 Strategies for Chasing Girls" bought at the street stall. He Zhijin never even gave him a good face. .

He Zhijin didn't speak, and the two stood at the empty elevator entrance, relatively speechless.

The elevator made a "ding" sound, and two doors opened. Su Qiao was thinking about how the elevator was repaired so quickly, when a woman came out, holding a deep red wool coat on her arm, wearing a white silk shirt, tall and tall, Temperament gentle.

"Zhijin." Her voice was clear and soft.

Su Qiao glanced at He Zhijin who was frowning, and threw the question about the elevator to Somali, thinking, this is definitely He Zhijin's favorite type, could it be Miss Xia herself?He Zhijin is really blessed, with his first love in the past, the "protagonist" of Xie Yuhua in the future, and now a confidante.

Su Qiao was really sour.

He Zhijin nodded, with a flat tone, "Why are you here?"

The woman smiled slightly, "I heard from my mother that you come here often recently, and you happened to be passing by today. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

I'm already calling my mother, so is He Zhijin married?Su Qiao subconsciously glanced at He Zhijin's hands. The slender and strong fingers were clean and flat, without any trace of rings. When she raised her head, she met He Zhijin's gaze.

He Zhijin smiled meaningfully, then looked at the woman, raised his chin towards Su Qiao, and introduced, "My classmate, Su Qiao."

"This is Zhao Muxue."

Su Qiao was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red, what did He Zhijin's half-smile just now mean?Are you kidding him?

Although it's your ex, it's no big deal to care about it, right?

Zhao Muxue looked at Su Qiao with a warm smile, "I've never heard Zhijin talk about his classmates, let's have a light meal together?"

Su Qiao was self-aware, shook her head, and was about to refuse, when He Zhijin patted him on the shoulder, neither light nor heavy, "Let's go."

The muscles and bones of Su Qiao's shoulders were stiff, and he looked at He Zhijin's hands on his shoulders from the corner of his eye. The warmth of his palms was transmitted through the thin T-shirt, and he nodded stiffly.

The western restaurant upstairs is warm and romantic. There are western-style candlesticks on the table, which are uniquely arranged.

He Zhijin ordered a bottle of red wine, and the menu was handed over. Zhao Muxue looked down at the menu with a smile on her face, "You come here often recently, do you have any recommendations?"

"random."

"Where's Mr. Su? What do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right."

Zhao Muxue noticed the abnormal atmosphere, ordered the menu, and asked softly, "How about the cherry pie?"

He Zhijin glanced at Su Qiao and said slowly, "He is allergic to cherries."

Su Qiao nodded, smiled politely, and explained, "I get rashes when I eat cherries."

Once he accidentally drank cherry juice, his face was itchy and numb, and he couldn't help scratching on the way to the hospital. He Zhijin kept holding his arm from behind to stop him from messing around.

Since that time, He Zhijin will first look at the ingredient list for the things he puts in his mouth.

Zhao Muxue looked at the two of them left and right, with a keen sense of smell, and asked with a smile, "Are you on a good relationship?"

"Average." He Zhijin said.

Su Qiao smiled and said, "Ordinary classmate."

I really didn't expect that in his lifetime, He Zhijin would say that their relationship was mediocre.

Zhao Muxue obviously didn't believe it, and looked straight at Su Qiao, "Are you Zhijin's college classmate?"

"High school." Su Qiao picked up the lemonade and took a sip, feeling unhappy.

Zhao Muxue nodded, and glanced at He Zhijin, "I've never heard him mention high school."

Because it's not worth mentioning, Su Qiao thought, the memories of high school are definitely not good for He Zhijin.

The waiter brought out the dishes, Su Qiao lowered her head and ate in silence, listening to Zhao Muchxue and He Zhijin chatting together, Zhao Muxue talked about interesting things in foreign countries, He Zhijin occasionally responded with a few words .

Zhao Muxue took out an exquisite packing box from the exquisite designer handbag, lifted the lid, and there lay a brand new business tie, "I bought presents for my mother and younger brother, I don't know what you like, so I picked this tie for you."

He Zhijin glanced at the tie, nodded, and ignored the question.

Zhao Muxue showed embarrassment, took her handbag, got up and walked towards the bathroom, "I'm going to touch up my makeup."

After she walked away, Su Qiao took a sip of the creamy mushroom soup and stirred it slowly with the spoon, "She doesn't like you."

He Zhijin raised his eyes and looked at him, seeming quite interested.

Su Qiao pointed to the beautiful and luxurious gift box on the table, "She doesn't even know about your obsessive-compulsive disorder."

The pattern on the tie is the popular paramecium pattern, and He Zhijin's clothes and accessories have always only had solid colors or symmetrical geometric patterns, never complex patterns.

He Zhijin picked up the red wine and took a sip. The rich red color in the glass intersected under the orange light, "Strictly speaking, she is another illegitimate child of the He family. It doesn't matter whether she loves me or not."

"..."

Su Qiao lowered her head and continued to drink soup as if nothing had happened, which was too embarrassing.

He Zhijin gave a low laugh, and the lingering sound was slightly long.

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