Xing Zhihong stood in front of his desk, putting his things into the cardboard box next to him, with a dazed look on his face. Inadvertently, he thought about the day Qian Rui left.

Qian Rui also prepared such a cardboard box that day, and then left with the cardboard box in his arms, right? I don't know how he felt at that time.

Xing Zhihong's face was a little too pale, but he was not slow to pack things until he saw the group photo in the drawer.

He took it from the house where he and Qian Rui lived. He was a little impatient, but Qian Rui was smiling. How long had it been since he saw such a smile?

Qian Rui is a very good lover. After being with him, he took care of him everywhere. Unfortunately, although he was touched and loved by these things at first, he gradually became bored and didn't know how to cherish him at all.

Yan Qi is not the only one he has met outside. They are either handsome or charming, and each one can bring him a different feeling, but no one has given him a home like Qian Rui.

He loved Qian Rui and fell in love with him the first time they met in college. He was also lucky enough to receive Qian Rui's love, but he lost such love.

After breaking up with Qian Rui, he missed Qian Rui's cooking, missed Qian Rui's body temperature at night, and missed Qian Rui's warnings. At that time, he thought he could recover. After all, he knew how much Qian Rui loved him.

Clearly, but just now Qian Rui was tit-for-tat with his grandfather, and the cold look in Qian Rui's eyes when he looked at him just now told him that all that had become a luxury a long time ago.

Even his grandfather, after learning that Qian Rui had become He Xing's largest shareholder and even controlled more than 50% of He Xing's shares by acquiring a large number of scattered shares, no longer had the contempt for Qian Rui before.

What remains is dejection.

"Zhihong..." Just when Xing Zhihong was silent, Xing Cheng walked in.

"Grandpa..." Xing Zhihong looked at the complicated old man in front of him and whispered.

"Zhihong, Qian Rui is so rich, why didn't he tell you?" Xing Cheng's voice was not loud. He had lived for many years, so he naturally knew his current situation.

"I don't know..." Xing Zhihong smiled bitterly. He had gone home with Qian Rui and met Qian Rui's mother, but he never knew that Qian Rui could still come up with billions.

However, it is no longer interesting to worry about these things now. Even if Qian Rui does not have so much money, he can still manage his small company very well, and he has so much money... In fact, He Xing fell into Qian Rui's hands

It's better than falling into someone else's hands.

"I think he was wary of you from the beginning, so much so that he didn't tell you anything! But did he come back to acquire Hexing just to show you? Zhihong, he should still have you in his heart. You guys

It’s better to stop being awkward and stay together..."

"Grandpa," Xing Zhihong interrupted his grandfather, "It's impossible, Qian Rui will not forgive me."

He said this just to make his grandfather give up his plan to get involved with Qian Rui, but when the words really came out of his mouth, he realized very clearly that Qian Rui really would not forgive him.

His heart felt like it was being cut by a razor blade, and it struck him over and over again, making him realize clearly that he could never go back.

Xing Cheng looked at his grandson and felt a little resentful that iron could not turn into steel. He wanted to ask his grandson to beg for mercy, but this thought disappeared after seeing Xing Zhihong's painful expression.

He knew that his grandson was with Qian Rui, and he also knew that his grandson was involved with others outside. He once helped his grandson cover it up, and said something about Xing Zhihong when Qian Rui was looking for Xing Zhihong, who was having a rough time with others outside.

Here, he has said to his face more than once that Qian Rui is not worthy of Xing Zhihong...

After that, why should Qian Rui forgive them?

Falling slumped on the chair, Xing Cheng couldn't help but gasp for air.

Xing Zhihong put the photos into his cardboard box, and then looked at his grandfather: "Grandpa, let's go."

"Let's go..." Xing Cheng stood up from the chair tremblingly, no longer as high-spirited as before.

The two left the office hand in hand, and then met Zhao Deming at the door.

This person was promoted by Qian Rui. Although he did a good job, Xing Zhihong always disliked him and thought he was just lucky. But facts proved that he did have real qualities.

He really missed a lot, and he regarded the fish eyes as pearls and discarded the pearls as if they were old...

"Measure the dimensions, and then order a new desk. The chair will not be needed. I will let Mr. Qian take a look at it himself." Zhao Deming's voice was very calm.

He also had many memories with Qian Rui in this office. Could it be that Qian Rui planned to destroy this place just like their home?

Xing Zhihong turned around suddenly to stop him, and even wanted to take back the desk he had used for many years. However, when he saw Zhao Deming standing behind the desk, his expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly remembered that on the day he and Qian Rui broke up, Qian Rui stood where he was now and enjoyed a live spring play.

Qian Rui looked pale at that time, but what about him? At that time, he only thought Qian Rui was annoying...

Qian Rui wants to ruin everything, but there is nothing wrong with it...

Just... Qian Rui, is it possible that he and his new lover are lingering in the renovated office?

Just imagining it made Xing Zhihong feel heartbroken, and after the pain passed, all he was left with was a bitter smile.

He couldn't accept it just thinking about it, but Qian Rui was facing betrayal at that time. Not only did he not give an explanation, he also broke up with her and even made Qian Rui lose his job.

Xing Zhihong couldn't stay any longer and walked out quickly. When he appeared in the circle again, it was already half a year later.

After He Xing changed hands, his status plummeted. People who used to have a good relationship with him now see that he is indifferent, and even his lover in the massage parlor and entertainment club who used to send him text messages to greet him from time to time has also stopped.

Just no sound.

The warmth and warmth of human relationships are often the reality in this world, but if it were Qian Rui...

When his grandfather cut off his source of income, it was Qian Rui who never gave up on him. No matter how cold the winter was, he would get up early to go to work.

Go home and feed it to him who is still curled up in bed and refuses to get up...

All that is too far away from him...

Entering the cafe that Qian Rui once liked very much, Xing Zhihong sat in the corner, ordered a cup of coffee and drank it slowly.

He looked at everything around him quietly, and when someone came in, he could barely hold the coffee in his hand.

Qian Rui! It’s Qian Rui!

Xing Zhihong was a little glad for a moment that he was sitting behind a potted plant and could look at Qian Rui for a while. After all, if he found him here, Qian Rui would probably turn around and leave.

"Mr. Qian, I like you. I have liked you a long time ago. It has been almost two years since you and Xing Zhihong broke up. You see..."

Xing Zhihong was in a daze at first, but this voice brought his thoughts back completely. Looking through the potted plant in front of him, he saw the Zhao Mingde in front of Qian Rui, who had always been all-rounded, looking at Qian Rui intently.

The affection there cannot be ignored.

His hands suddenly couldn't help but tremble. He hoped that Qian Rui could throw away his hands and leave - when he and Qian Rui were together, this was how Qian Rui treated his suitors, but now, is it still possible?

Is it impossible? After a while, Xing Zhihong heard Qian Rui's answer: "I can see it... I don't hate you, but I don't think I can still have a relationship with someone. If you are willing, let's go together

Do a physical examination in the hospital and then live together together? As long as you don’t betray me, I won’t betray you either.”

After that, Zhao Deming was so ecstatic and how eager he was to take Qian Rui to the hospital. Xing Zhihong no longer wanted to see all this. He just lay on the table and let the water stains in the corners of his eyes be absorbed by his clothes.
Chapter completed!