After talking with Tianman, Jiaoyang called Zhou Jingyao again, and said straight to the point: "I've finished my work here, how about your place?"
"I'll be fast, don't worry."
Zhou Jingyao took down the phone, looked at the woman brought by the secretary to her side, and said indifferently: "Sign it."
"No, I won't sign. Jing Yao, Jing Yao, I was wrong, please give me another chance."
Seeing that her begging was fruitless, Ao Xin'er quickly knelt beside his bed and kept begging: "Husband, husband, I was wrong, please forgive me, please, give me another chance."
"Go away, don't call me that."
A trace of disgust flashed in Zhou Jingyao's eyes: "Don't think that I don't know about your little tricks behind your back. I know everything about the Zhou family's affairs behind my back. As the granddaughter-in-law of the Zhou family, you actually betrayed the family. Do you know that if I tell you all these things you have done, you will not be enough to die a thousand times. Originally, I wanted to give you a few houses and leave you a pension, but now it seems that it is you I don't want it."
Ao Xin'er's eyes flustered, and tears fell drop by drop: "It's not like this, husband, listen to me, I didn't want to harm you by checking those, I just wanted to check those, hold the evidence in your hands, you will have no way to get along with me." I'm divorced, Jing Yao!"
Zhou Jingyao turned his gaze away, no longer looking at the crying woman in front of him who bored him so much, and looked at the secretary next to him.
"Get her to sign."
Jiao Yang finished making the phone call, and returned home to pack up her things and move out. In the future, I will never have to see Zhou Zixiu's dead face again, let alone how bright my mood is.
Just walked to the door, and saw a golden head in the distance, waiting there.
"Xiaojia?"
Jiaoyang froze for a moment, and slowed down.
Sheng Jia turned around, showing a delicate face, nodded to her, and walked towards her.
"Sister, are you divorced?" He probably guessed it.
Jiao Yang came to him and nodded.
"Then where are you going to go next?"
"I plan to live alone."
Jiaoyang passed him, and walked into the room: "These, these, all moved away, they are all mine, and the ones over there, don't miss them, I don't want to come back again."
Sheng Jia followed her: "Don't you think about coming back? The house is deserted now, only me and my dad live. Dad... misses you very much too."
Only then did Jiaoyang turn around, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Xiaojia, have you ever heard a saying that girls don't have a home when they grow up, and if they want to have a home, they have to become stronger by themselves and become own home."
"But." He looked at her with sad eyes, and pulled her hand.
"I miss you too."
"I know you will miss me."
She tilted her head with a smile, looked at him, and touched his head.
"So, you just need to stay at home obediently, and I will call you when I am free or need you, Xiaojia."
After saying this, Jiao Yang ordered someone to pack the suitcase, and turned to leave without looking back.
"You are going to find Zhou Jingyao." He said suddenly.
Jiao Yang turned around to look at him.
The young man smiled, tried his best to move the corners of his mouth, and pulled out a smile: "I understand, sister. You can play as long as you want, but remember, go home when you have played enough."
Jiao Yang looked at him for a while, then smiled.
Three months later, Zhou Jingyao's injured leg healed, and his body and face were healed, leaving no trace of the wound.
Finally no longer have to be afraid of being photographed by the media and said: The dignified mayor was raped by his wife.
Jiao Yang and Zhou Jingyao held hands and came to a coffee shop.
A couple at the door is arguing. It seems that someone has cheated on one of them, and they are scolding each other very badly. The little girl was very beautiful, and she was well-dressed, while the man seemed to be a foreigner.
At the end, the girl took the hand of the newly-acquainted man and left without hesitation.
Jiaoyang glanced at it, and looked away without much interest.
And Zhou Jingyao stood in place, looking at this scene, a little dazed.
"We won't be like that in the future, right?" He stretched out his hand, pointing to the back of the girl and the man leaving.
Jiao Yang has already sat at the table, ordered her favorite dessert, and coffee with milk and no sugar.
Seeing him asking this question, he raised his head and said, "No way."
She comforted him with a smile: "Why, we've only been together for a short time, and you're scared."
"No."
Zhou Jingyao immediately denied it, lowering his eyes.
Fifteen minutes later, the dessert has not been served yet, and Jiaoyang coffee is almost finished.
"I'll go to remind you." Zhou Jingyao got up quickly.
Jiaoyang nodded, and after he left, his eyes swept around casually.
Suddenly, it settled on a young man.
His temperament is outstanding, clean and clear, wearing a white shirt and jeans. At that moment, she seemed to see the young Zhou Zixiu before he was stained with dust.
Jiao Yang was stunned for a while, then smiled.
Put down the coffee in his hand, walk over, and reach out to him actively: "Hello, my name is Sheng Jiaoyang, can we get to know each other?"
The young man took off the earphones, first saw the hand in front of him, then raised his head, saw the delicate face in front of him, and looked at her in astonishment.
(over)
Extra Story
"This is the end of today's meeting. If you have any questions, let's talk about it tomorrow."
After the crowd left, the boy in a suit stood in front of the window, staring out the window in a daze.
Three years ago, my sister passed away, and the result of the examination was that she was overworked, and she was exhausted from managing the Sheng family in the past few years. Fortunately, there was no pain when I left.
Just as she hoped, still pretty.
He finally understood the pain in his sister's heart, and also understood why she never stepped into the house after her divorce.
After all, the Sheng family is not good enough for her.
He still has intermittent contact with people related to her. Ji Nan and Zhao Tianman had warned him long ago that if they dared to let the Sheng family fall into his hands, they would dare to kill him tomorrow.
Sheng Jia smiled wryly: How dare he? This is my sister's hard work.
As for Zhou Zixiu, I haven't heard much about him in recent years. It is said that after avoiding the limelight, he stayed at home and never recovered.
As for Zhou Jingyao, it seems that he suffered from depression a few years ago, and he doesn't know exactly how he got it. I was taken by my family for treatment for a period of time, and it may take some time before I can recover.
Tianman walked through alleys one after another, and finally came to a village.
"Ao Xin'er."
She stood at the entrance of a small store and raised her eyebrows at the woman inside.
"Tianman?!"
Seeing that it was her who came, Xin'er quickly put down what she was doing.
The two friends hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they smiled at each other.
Zhao Tianman visited the surrounding scene while walking: "Xin'er, I didn't expect that your business is doing well."
Ao Xin'er smiled: "I stayed by Jing Yao's side before, and I didn't study anything else. I focused on these odd things. In addition, I came from a big city. When I arrived in the village, the villagers except Except for the novelty, everyone respects me. I didn’t see that I was a stranger, and people who were unfamiliar with the place bullied me. On the contrary, they helped me a lot. Originally, I came here to relax, but now I plan to live permanently gone."
Zhao Tianman nodded: "If you need my help with any difficulties, just mention them, and if you want to come back to live in the city one day, just let me know. I'll ask someone to drive eighteen Rolls Royce Come pick you up."
Ao Xin'er couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I know you are the most loyal."
Tianman raised his chin and let out a "hmm".
Xin'er looked at her for a while, unconsciously, a little surprised.
Time flies so fast, they have changed from carefree girls in their teens to women in their twenties. Jiao Yang has also left, and she, in a few more years, will be on her way to the third year.
"Xin'er, now, compared to before, when you are still by Zhou Jingyao's side, when do you think you are happier?"
Zhao Tianman thought that she would answer now without hesitation.
However, Ao Xin'er thought for a while, then smiled and replied: "It's hard to say, each has its own way of living."
Not all women necessarily want to be the heroine. Some people want to dedicate themselves to career, some want to dedicate themselves to family, and some want to dedicate themselves to love.
No matter what choice they make, it is dedicated to themselves, and they have no right or wrong.
Sheng Jia was standing in front of the window sill in a daze, when a knock on the door suddenly broke his thoughts.
The boy came back to his senses, straightened his collar: "Come in."
"Mr. Sheng, someone in the board of directors proposed to transfer the Sheng family from your sister's former chairman's name to yours. After all, she has passed away for three years, so it will be inconvenient to handle many things. You can see here. "
Sheng Jia shook his head, seeing the familiar photo on the document, that familiar face, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, as if it had been a lifetime ago.
"No need to do that."
The man was stunned: "What?"
The young man turned his gaze to him with sharp eyes: "I said, there is no need to do this. The Sheng family will always belong to my sister, but now that I am still alive, I help her manage the Sheng family. If it weren't for my sister, who cares about you?" The life and death of a group of people! If you dare to say such a thing again in the future, I will dare to send you home tomorrow."
There was applause at the door: "Well said."
Tianman carried her bag, opened the door and came in, without even looking at the man in front of her, she went straight to Sheng Jia: "If you dared to hesitate just now, you should be the one who will be sent home tomorrow."
Sheng Jia snorted and looked at her: "Why are you here?"
In the past few years, he and this woman have hated each other. If it wasn't for his sister, maybe they would never have any intersection in this life.
"Jiaoyang's third anniversary, why, as the person she cared about most when she lived in this world, can't I come?"
Tianman hugged her chest with her hands and snorted coldly.
Seeing that something was wrong, the man hurriedly left: "That Mr. Sheng, I'm leaving first."
Tianman looked at his back: "What Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng, I feel really uncomfortable hearing others call you that, even knowing that you are only taking this position temporarily."
While she was talking, the boy had already ignored her and walked outside first.
Two cars drove to the cemetery one after the other, and put a bouquet of flowers on each of her graves, but found that someone had already been there before.
Sheng Jia couldn't help wanting to kick her. If it wasn't for worrying about disturbing his sister, he would have kicked her a long time ago.
Really bad luck.
"It should be Zhou Jingyao or Zhou Zixiu. I have contacted Ji Nan. He is still on the road and he is stuck in traffic."
Zhao Tianman pulled down the sunglasses.
Sheng Jia turned around and left.
"Hey, where are you going?" Tianman stopped him, "Don't you plan to stay with your sister for a while?" She was so lonely.
Sheng Jia paused.
But she doesn't necessarily want to see him for a while.
"The company still has things waiting for me to deal with."
"Please," Tianman couldn't help complaining, "Why are you living the same life as your sister?"
Sheng Jia pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Hey, what are your future plans?" She asked again.
"Manage the company well for my sister, raise the next successor, and then die, go find her."
The boy raised his head and looked towards the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Although these years have passed, they still don't understand the meaning of what she said at the beginning, "The name Sheng Jiaoyang does not represent me, but I represent the three characters Sheng Jiaoyang".
But at least understand the meaning of her other sentence, and know that she really did it.
That is-
Sheng does not represent her, but she represents Sheng!