Yu Qing tasted the water cup bit by bit. The water in the cup had already become cold. When he drank it in, his heart felt as if he was feeling. Deng Ziqi in his eyes had a light in his eyes, and he kept asking in a low voice, "How can she do this? How can she treat me like this?"

The more he listened, the more he looked, the more sad he felt in his heart, and gently advised: "Since things have happened, we should face them head-on. Sadness is useless, so let's relax!"

Deng Ziqi heard this and came to his senses a little. He looked at Yu Qing, then lowered his head and smiled slightly, and said, "I asked her why she treated me like this? She told me that because I could no longer meet her needs, she wanted more and better things, whether it was cosmetics, handbags, or clothes and shoes. She said that I could no longer give me what she wanted. She said sorry to me, and told me that I wanted to break up with me a long time ago..."

"It's ridiculous before, she and I were holding milk tea and snacks worth more than ten yuan, and we were able to be happy. We bought her a piece of clothing worth hundreds of yuan, and we were excited for a long time. Where did that sweet and pure girl go? Leaving me for money and material desires, is she still her like this?"

Yu Qing looked at the fat man's inquiring eyes and said slowly: "She is still her. Everyone can only change over time. You used to spoil her too much, allowing her to see a different world, but she failed to look at it correctly, so the pursuit changed..."

Before he finished speaking, Deng Ziqi said excitedly as if he was stimulated, "Is it my fault to say this? Is it a bad thing to give to the person he likes?"

Yu Qing shook his head and said, "It is not enough for two people to fall in love with each other. Since it is a matter between two people, both of them have to make some contributions. Even if the value is different, but the meaning is equal, so that love will last."

Deng Ziqi collapsed on the chair like anger and smiled bitterly: "But I am willing, no matter whether she has made any contribution or not, as long as I see her happy because of me, I will be satisfied."

The lights outside the window were brightly lit, people were coming and going, and there were countless partners hugging each other. Deng Ziqi looked at the scene with a slight sense of thoughts and thoughts.

Yu Qing waited for a while, but he didn't see him coming back. He gently tilted the table. Deng Ziqi looked at it. Yu Qing asked him at this time: "Didn't you tell your girlfriend about your current situation? How could you be short of money when doing things under my company?"

Deng Ziqi smiled: "It's not that she doesn't know my situation, but for her, she doesn't have so many years of youth to wait for me. She also said bluntly that if I give her one million, she could consider returning to me."

When Yu Qing heard this, she remembered her choice to leave Shan Xiaomin and decide to make a decision. She made every mistake and did not have so many years of youth to wait for her.

He quickly came back to his senses and threw everything about himself out of his mind, but his heart was already meaningless. He was originally coming out to persuade Deng Ziqi, but he didn't expect to get himself in. Yu Qing felt a little distressed and began to leave. He looked at Deng Ziqi who was also distressed, thought for a while, and asked, "If you have the chance, you have one million, will you really choose to keep your girlfriend?"

Deng Ziqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and without hesitation, he replied firmly: "Yes!"

Yu Qing just shook his head and smiled, "Why don't you?" Then he reached out and took out a stack of rectangular tickets from his inner bag.

Deng Ziqi looked at the stack of things and felt aroused in his heart. He looked at Yu Qing incredibly and murmured: "This...this is..."

Yu Qing raised the stack of things, shook them, and then said: "Do you remember this thing? You did it for me, saying it was convenient to use when withdrawing and paying large amounts. There was no chance. I didn't expect that the first time I used it, I used it on you, the person who prepared me."

Deng Ziqi stuttered: "Yu...this...no...no." He recognized that this was the cash check bill that Yu Qing asked him to prepare at that time. All the procedures and stamps were complete. As long as Yu Qing took the name and then filled in the amount, he could use it.

He saw Yu Qing's actions and immediately guessed Yu Qing's idea. Is he going to give him one million directly? He didn't hesitate at all, and immediately thought of refusing. After stuttering, he calmed down a lot and said, "Yu Qing, I know you are definitely not short of money. You sell hundreds of thousands of dollars overnight at the royal restaurant in Yongcheng, and you must not care about this million. But what name should I use to get it? I am grateful enough to comfort me. I can't take this money."

Yu Qing tore off a check and signed the name, but the amount column was empty. He pushed it from the desktop to Deng Ziqi and smiled and said, "Who said I want to give you one million? I don't have any eyesight. How much do you want to sign this bill yourself! But I would like to remind you, there are only one or two hundred million in my deposit account, don't write it." He paused and said, "Actually, you have to think about it seriously. If someone on both sides chooses to leave, will it be a good decision for both sides?"

Deng Ziqi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Yu Qing didn't give him a chance. He handed out the check and stood up. Xiaoxiao was parting, and walked straight out without looking back. He only left a sentence: "Today I am here to comfort you, and you will settle the account. I have to pay you a meal before I can pay back some capital, otherwise it would be too much of a loss."

This sentence is not taboo. When many others heard it, they looked at Yu Qing who threatened to eat with contempt, and then looked at the poor person who was careless in making friends. The fat man sat in the spot with a look of dismay, all of whom were pitiful for him in his heart.

Deng Ziqi's heart was also mixed and he was in a mess. He held his hands and looked down at the thin banknote on the table. The empty amount bar seemed to have a strange magic.

He gradually became confused. He saw Qianqian's various smiles from the blank space in the column, from the past to the present, from pure to mature, from not applying makeup to light makeup, bit by bit changes, as if it was repeated, although it was fast but so clear.

"Follow, hug!"

"You stupid--hee-hee!"

"Fatty, I miss you so much!"

...

Deng Ziqi found a pen, and the tip was trembling on the blank space of the check column. As long as he wrote a number on it, just like this...

"Do you have money? Do you have a house? You have a million now and I will continue to be with you!"

"How long do you ask me to wait for you? Five years? Ten years? I can't wait that long! I want to live a life now, instead of continuing to stay with you. I don't have so much youth to give you."

"You... have seen it all? You go!"

...

Deng Ziqi suddenly threw the pen in his hand, tore the check in front of him to pieces, and finally leaned on the table and cried bitterly.

Why should you clearly mark the price? Why should you think you are a kind of goods?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!