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    On a yacht cruising in Qiandao Lake, the soft morning sun reflects on the bright white yacht. On the bow of the boat, two women stand facing the wind.

    The shoulder-length hair is flowing in the wind, with outstanding grace, gentleness and pleasantness.

    With her long hair tied up in a bun, her face delicate, and her whole body aristocratic, even if she doesn¡¯t say anything, it¡¯s just a glance that conveys her strong sense of superiority, which can make people feel inferior involuntarily.

    Even putting aside their appearance and temperament, one of the two women is wearing a long skirt and the other is wearing an exquisite skirt. It can be seen from the clothing alone that the two women are two completely different types.

    "Only a silly woman like you would believe that playboy's three-year promise." He Jieyu pursed his lips, a veiled disdain that fully told the woman next to him her dissatisfaction.  Beside her, Song Shuhuai, who is the chairman of the China Economic Union, shook his head softly, grasped the railing with both hands, and said as if dreaming: "Who knows, anyway, I foolishly believed it at that time, and foolishly  The earth has been waiting for him for three years, and it has been a full one thousand, four hundred and sixty-three days since now."

    "You're hopeless." With a faint smile, He Jieyu looked at the slowly receding scenery around him. The waves on the lake had left traces of them rippling around as the boat's shadow glided, and he suddenly sighed softly: "  In fact, it is really difficult for a woman to reject a man like that. If he really pursues a woman, no one in the world can escape his grasp."

    Song Shuhuai tilted her head with interest and asked: "I heard that my sister had a commendable story with him before, but later it seemed that love turned into hatred, which made her and him turn against each other and take a completely different path. Although it was just  Hearsay can never come to nothing, sister, what outsiders say is not as clear as you, the person involved, tell me what is going on."

    It seems that he has always had this gentle tone, and has never been angry or even done any drastic behavior. He glanced at this sister who was very close to him, and He Jieyu shook his head: "There is nothing to say. In fact, he and I  We have always been in a state of tacit understanding. He said that to a large extent he and I are the same kind of people. No one is willing to admit defeat and bow his head. Even love requires one party to make a permanent compromise in a contract.  No one between us can be the party to compromise, so this specious ambiguity was cut off by both parties without hesitation, and the love was cut off with the sword, haha, I am now very happy for my decisiveness back then."

    "Actually, sister, you are not happy." With a little sadness, Song Shuhuai lay on the railing, the sunlight in front of him was a little dazzling, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. Song Shuhuai's soft voice as always was directed at the Buddha's heart.

    The smile that just overflowed on He Jieyu's face soon stopped, and he gave a wry smile, stroking Song Shuhuai's black hair next to him, and said: "I was so proud back then, I didn't take any man seriously, not even me.  I think that except for my father, there is no man in the world who is worthy of me to take a look at. What a contradictory animal people are. They are only interested in profit and flattery. They trample their own dignity under their feet just to make themselves higher. I am very  I know that if you want to get ahead in this society, you must have these three qualities, but what really annoys me is the philistine in every man that is so strong it makes me vomit."

    "My sister is still very proud now, but this pride has been restrained. It seems to have changed a lot. In fact, this pride is more sharp and sharp than before." Song Shuhuai looked at her sister who lived a much more tiring life than herself, and suddenly  Realizing why two people can't get together, really, they are really the same kind of people, even the sharp and mean contempt for the world is so similar, Song Shuhuai suddenly had a little conjecture, if her sister  What will the child born with him be like?

    "Shu Huai, your identity as the chairman of the China Economic Union Chairman's Association is very sensitive. This time you come to Qiandao Lake, you are almost sending a signal to the outside world. As for how to release this signal, whether it is red or white, you have to carefully  Take advantage of it, and I believe there must be a lot of pressure on you within your family." He Jieyu has been in charge of the Eastern Group for several years. She has a thorough understanding of people's hearts and now she has her own unique insights into the word power.  , she could see the focus of this series of events at a glance after cutting her appearance apart. Faced with this weak sister who was unexpectedly weak no matter what she encountered, He Jieyu, while feeling distressed, had an inseparable feeling towards the so-called Huaxia Economic Alliance.  To avoid disgust, pushing out a weak girl is clearly a threat to Ye Wudao. Putting aside these things, those old people from families who rely on themselves as China's economic pillar actually brought a little girl out to face Ye Wudao. This kind of  This approach forced He Jieyu to consider whether opposing the Shinhwa Group would be beneficial to the long-term interests of the Eastern Group. This was obviously the reason why he was invited to Qiandao Lake this time.  Over the years, He Jieyu had long learned to put his personal feelings aside from the interests of the company.

    "Sister, I know how, I have no family anymore.  To me, family is just a cold title.  "Song Shuhuai threw herself into Ye Wudao's arms and cried loudly. God knows how much suffering this girl who was too weak to even cry loudly suffered.

    On the journey of life

    We met by chance

    Is it destiny?

    We know each other

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hug

    The seagull swallows its last sob

    The desolation of peacock feathers is doomed to charm

    Walking in the torrent of time

    at a point

    We met by chance

    Is it destiny?

    We are in love

    Fingertips touching

    We are destined to be covered with scars. We still carry the scars and sadness with a smile and say it doesn¡¯t hurt.

    Time drips in the process of life

    When will the forest mist be blown away?

    We hugged each other tightly in front of the river of sadness and desolation overflowing on the Huangquan Road

    Half a lifetime, we are committed to the reincarnation of reincarnation and the next encounter will be eternity!
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