Hearing Shao Tianze's words, Song Yunjia understands what he means.
"Do you mean that the Xue Family has been secretly hindering Xuri Construction?"
Shao Tianze shakes his head and takes another sip of coffee. He says elegantly, "It's okay if they are secretly hindering us. But now they seem to think that Xuri Construction is too much of an eyesore. They have begun to do things openly."
Song Yunjia frowns. Her eyes are full of disgust, "Although the Xue Family has not produced a promising heir, they have made a lot of trouble."
When outsiders talk about the Xue Family, the first thing they say is that the Xue Family does not have a promising heir. Then they begin to ridicule the Xue Family's couple who are old but have not raised a child.
Song Yunjia is no exception. She takes it for granted that Xue Tao's parents did it.
Although Shao Tianze also thinks so, he doesn't say it out. He frowns and thinks, "Xue's Construction and Xuri Construction have been in Yuncheng for more than a year. They haven't fought so fiercely in the past ten years. I'm really confused."
Song Yunjia feels that Shao Tianze is pointing at something.
Sure enough, the next second, Shao Tianze looked at Song Yunjia with a faint smile, "Do you think your sister Song Yunying is also very smart?"
"My sister?"
Song Yunjia is slightly stunned. She can't figure it out.
Shao Tianze nodded and analyzed, "You also said that your elder sister is valued by your father. Your father has entrusted many industries to her. It can be seen that your sister is actually very suitable for business. Her marriage to the Xue Family is like adding wings to a tiger for the Xue Family."
Song Yunjia's face darkens because of Shao Tianze's speculation. She holds the coffee cup and frowns, saying, "I will have a good talk with Yunying about it."
Shao Tianze persuades her, "It is easy to hurt the sisterly relationship. After all, your sister is already a member of the Xue Family. It is her duty to make ideas for the Xue Family. I am just your friend. Don't hurt the relationship between your sister and me."
Hearing that he is just a friend, Song Yunjia clenches her fingers. Then she stares at Shao Tianze with her watery eyes, "We have known each other for so many years. Are we really just friends?"
Looking at her serious look, Shao Tianze looks down at the ripples in the coffee cup, "Otherwise, what do you want me to do?"
He didn't answer her directly. He looked so helpless.
Looking at his face, Song Yunjia suddenly felt depressed in her chest.
She had been with him for so many years. They were like friends, and they had never crossed the line.
However, she actually liked him.
She actually wanted this man to know that she liked him.
"Tianze …"
Shao Tianze looks up.
Song Yunjia shakes her head sadly, "I … actually don't want to be friends with you."
"Then what do you want?"
There are hazy tears in Song Yunjia's eyes. When he asked this question, the ambiguous seed that had been suppressed for more than ten years suddenly sprouted wildly, branched and grew wildly.
She quickly stood up from her seat. Her slender and tall body gently leaned over, holding Shao Tianze's cheeks with her hands. Before she could react, she pressed her lips on Shao Tianze's lips.
At that moment, the entire world seemed to freeze.
Song Yunjia couldn't hear anything, see anything, or feel anything.
She only knew that if she didn't show it like this, she would go crazy.
She had loved this man silently for more than ten years. From the immaturity in college to the maturity, she had always kept her mouth shut about her love for him.
However, when she endured until Gu Changge died, she still couldn't see the end and hope.
Gu Changge died, but there was still Gu Changle.
And when would Gu Changle die?
Since Shao Tianze could love Gu Changle when he was with Gu Changge, could he also love her when he was with Gu Changle?
She wanted to get a little hope that he gave.
But …
There was a light bang.
Song Yunjia was suddenly pushed away. The chair was tilted, and the chair rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.
Shao Tianze's face was livid.
He stood up from the chair with his slender body, reached out to touch his lips, and took a deep look at Song Yunjia, "It's time for you to go back to your duty."
After that, he turned around and left.
Song Yunjia hadn't recovered from the shock and despair of being pushed away. She stared at Shao Tianze's back disappearing outside the cafe.
Her brows furrowed tightly, and her beautiful face revealed an extremely sorrowful expression. She sat on the chair, suppressing herself to calm down for a long time.
In the end, she couldn't bear the pain of being cut by a knife in her heart. She reached out and covered her face.
She cried silently in the cafe, and the tears fell through her fingers to the ground.
In the corner of the cafe, there was a girl with a straw of milk tea in her mouth, playing with her mobile phone in boredom.
There was a beautiful photo on her phone screen. Under the white light, there was a beautiful woman and a handsome man. The woman's lips were kissing the man's lips. The deep love was like a sea that would never dry up.
However, the sea was replaced by bitter tears in the end.
She put the photo into the album and turned to look at Song Yunjia, who was covering her face and crying in a low voice, with some sympathy.
"It's really rare that the elder sister would cry like this."
She sighed and took a sip of milk tea.
…
Song Yunxuan had a good sleep after returning home that night. There was no one in her dream, but a Christmas tree with neon lights and a shining star.
A woman in it called softly.
"Miaomiao? Do you like the Christmas tree? Mommy specially prepared this for Miaomiao! "
"Miaomiao loves mommy the most!"
The child's voice was so clear that she mistook it for real in her dream. She responded softly to the child, "Mommy loves Miaomiao the most, too."
After that, she reached out to hold the child, but suddenly hugged nothing.
Her eyes suddenly opened, and she found that she was dreaming.
The room was dark, and there was nothing.
There was no Christmas tree, neon lights, stars, or the little daughter she gave birth to after nine months of pregnancy.
She wanted Shao Xue to enter the Gu Family. She would do anything, even by hook or by crook.
As long as she could let Shao Xue enter the Gu Family, she didn't care what she did.
And the main reason why she did this was that she was worried about her two children.
Gu Yi, Gu Miaomiao.
Her son and her daughter.
Shao Xue was in the Gu Family. At least she could know the current situation of Gu Yi and Miaomiao.
Although the blood flowing in her body was not Gu Changge's blood, and she had nothing to do with the two children biologically, no one could erase her memory.
But no one could erase her memory. No one could make her forget that she had given birth to these two children.
She reached out to look at the bedside alarm clock and found that it was only three o 'clock in the morning.
She smiled and lay down. Holding the quilt on her side, she carefully recalled the appearance of Gu Yi and Miaomiao.
She stayed up until six o 'clock in the morning.
She got up and washed. She opened the curtains to see the sky outside.
But she suddenly found that it was snowy outside. There were fine white snowflakes fluttering in the air. The whole world became extremely quiet and beautiful at this moment, like a fairy tale world.
She stood in front of the window and looked at it in a trance. She didn't know how long she had looked at it before she blinked.
Nurse Wang knocked on the door in a low voice, "Miss Yunxuan, are you awake?"
Song Yunxuan suddenly came to her senses and went to open the door, "Yes."
Wearing white pajamas, she opened the door and appeared at the door.
Nurse Wang looked at her and smiled slightly, "If you have washed up, come out for breakfast."
Song Yunxuan nodded. Seeing Nurse Wang leave, she went back to the room to wash, put on her clothes and went downstairs.
There were servants busy going in and out of the door of the dining room on the first floor.
Song Yunxuan paused and felt strange, "What's wrong? Are there any guests?"
Usually, there wouldn't be such a big commotion for breakfast. Usually, it would be enough for a servant to serve the dishes and serve the porridge.
But this time, there were three servants in and out.
Asked by Song Yunxuan, the servants smiled and did not say anything else. They just urged Song Yunxuan, "Miss Yunxuan, go and have breakfast. Today is a good day."
"Good day?"
Song Yunxuan went downstairs disapprovingly. As she walked to the dining room, she guessed, "Is it because of the snow?"
"It's not just because of the snow."
A voice came from the dining room. It was quite familiar, but it was not Song Yunqiang.
She frowned and looked in the direction of the voice. She found that it was Chu Mochen sitting at the table and reading the newspaper.
Chu Mochen wore a black shirt today. His hair was dark, his eyes were like obsidian, and the smile on his lips was just right and charming.
Song Yunqiang accompanied him, looking like the host and the guest were enjoying themselves.
Song Yunxuan frowned and stood at the door without moving, "Why do you have time to appear in our house in the early morning?"
Song Yunqiang interrupted, "Yunxuan, how can you say that? Childe Chu came here specially for you. "
Song Yunxuan shook her head disapprovingly, "It's only a 20-minute drive from Chu's house to Song's house. If there were green lights all the way, it would only take ten minutes."
It was only a ten-minute drive. How could it be called a special drive? He did not fly from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere.
Song Yunqiang was blocked by his sister's words and did not know what to say for a while.
But Chu Mochen closed the newspaper and said easily, "I shouldn't have appeared in your house."
"Yes."
"You should have appeared in my house every day."
"Poof …"
The honey water that Song Yunxuan had just drunk in her mouth was almost sprayed out by what he said.
Song Yunqiang next to her felt a little embarrassed.
Although there was no ambiguous word in Chu Mochen's words, anyone with a little brain who understood the relationship between men and women could guess most of the meaning.
If Yunxuan married into Chu's house and slept with Chu Mochen, shouldn't she appear in Chu's house every day?
Song Yunxuan was very unhappy. She took the tissue handed over by the servant and wiped the corners of her mouth. She looked at Chu Mochen coldly, "Childe Chu came to me so early. What's the matter?"
Chu Mochen put the newspaper aside and looked at her leisurely, "Nothing. I just want to have breakfast with you."
Song Yunxuan did not believe it at all.
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