The man with an innocent expression and a trace of a ruffian's aura gave her a familiar feeling. It made Wan Qianqian's heart, which was like a heavy stone hanging on it, relax a little. She quickly walked in front of him, pulled out a chair, and directly sat on it.
Wan Qianqian crossed her legs and leaned back on the chair. Her posture was extremely casual, and her angry eyes stared straight at Xu Changjun's pair of playful eyes.
Both of them pressed their lips tightly together and stared at each other, trying to suppress each other in terms of momentum.
As time passed, the two of them communicated with their eyes. Except for a few words at the beginning, they remained silent. It was the sign of a storm.
"Why didn't you answer my call?" Wan Qianqian, who was a little impatient, was the first to break the deadlock. She stretched out her delicate hands and slapped hard on the solid wood table, directly interrogating Xu Changjun.
The bursts of pain from her palms made her mouth twitch. Her strong willpower forced her to endure the pain. The moment she slapped the table, it attracted Xu Changjun's attention. Looking at her fair and delicate palms, the sound was so loud. How painful it must be.
Xu Changjun held his forehead helplessly and glanced disdainfully at the slightly angry face. "Then why didn't you answer my call last night? I remember I called dozens of times. "
His calm voice brushed away Wan Qianqian's anger. The little flame burning in her heart was dying because of his words. The anger that she had gathered with great difficulty suddenly collapsed. She glared angrily at Xu Changjun, but this glare seemed a little lacking in confidence.
The atmosphere was forced to become tit-for-tat. At this moment, she couldn't hold it in anymore. Those accumulated questions in her heart were difficult to speak at this moment.
"Xu Changjun, when will you stop?" After the layer of disguised anger was broken, it was full of helplessness.
This sentence made a trace of complex emotions flash across the bottom of Xu Changjun's eyes, but Wan Qianqian didn't notice because she was depressed and distressed.
All she could hear was his mocking reply, "Why did you stop? Isn't it all good now? "
"Good? There's not a trace of carefreeness in your eyes. " Just by looking at him, Wan Qianqian could confirm the complex emotions in his eyes. She retorted with slight dissatisfaction.
Then Xu Changjun showed a bright and brilliant smile, as if he should have been in his youth. At this moment, there was a kind of inexplicable sadness on his face. Wan Qianqian could feel the real meaning behind that smile.
Those words of persuasion were stuck in her throat. His sadness was like a flood that bound her hands and feet. Her words, her everything, could only be affected by his sadness.
"I know. Yuanyuan must have said something to you for you to come and see me. Otherwise, with your personality, you would have most likely broken off relations with me. In any case, it's not the first time you've done this." Xu Zhangjun smiled and spoke as if she had seen through him.
And the power that restrained Wan Qianqian's speech was still pressing heavily on her heart. Even a word seemed so incomprehensible. She could only express her meaning with her eyes.
But she didn't know what was left in her eyes at this moment. What could she tell? She almost held her breath as she looked at his sorrowful expression.
Xu Changjun's voice was almost in a demonic state. There was mockery, unwillingness, anger, and disappointment. "I was only six when I met you. That year, my father was framed by a rival company. He was heavily in debt and had no choice but to jump off a building and die. And my mother, because of my father's death, also died of depression. "
"Later, I also got autism. If my father hadn't tried his best to leave me a sum of money before he died so that I could grow up well, maybe I would have been reunited with my parents by now." The sadness outlined by his desolate voice made her silent.
She knew this, but when she heard Xu Changjun say it himself, how could Wan Qianqian's heart not be shocked? Her resolute heart, which had come to persuade him, was shaken by his sorrow.
Wan Qianqian opened her mouth slightly. She could clearly say something, but she couldn't say it. She could only watch his sadness helplessly.
His voice was very immersive, and he seemed to be brought back to those sad memories. There was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his mood was completely different.
"I'm sorry." In the end, the only words that could be blurted out were these three pale and meaningless words.
She saw that the smile on the corner of his mouth was even wider. His thoughts were also pulled back to reality by her, and his eyes were tightly focused on her face. "I don't need sympathy."
"Not sympathy …" Wan Qianqian felt that every word she said was so pale and powerless, and her heart was full of helplessness.
She was just really sorry that she called up the sad memories of his past; she was just really sorry that she didn't give him a trace of care when she was young or now.
In her heart, there was indeed a little selfishness. She didn't want Gu's and W Group to sink. But now, his hatred was as heavy as a million kilograms. Her words seemed a little pale in the face of this hatred, and seemed a little powerless. Moreover, she didn't want to make things difficult for him now.
The hands on the bag tightened. She stood up, tidied up the expression on her face, and pretended to be relaxed with a smile. "As a friend, I'll give you a sincere advice. Cherish what you have now. If I were you, I would do the same."
"The reason why you're persuading me, is it because of Gu Tanfeng?" Xu Zhangjun slowly asked her the moment she turned to leave.
That name was enough to stop her steps. She didn't turn around and just turned her back to his question. She thought about his question carefully in her mind, and finally shook her head lightly.
Wan Qianqian sighed with relief and answered his question, "I don't want the things you've worked hard for for more than 20 years to be wasted in the East Sea just like that. This is a suggestion for you based on our friendship. "
These words stirred up a lot of waves in Xu Changjun's heart. The hatred that had been drilled into a corner by him suddenly loosened a little.
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