Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 135 Breaking Up (first update 4000, second update night) Duan Zijin ran all the way out of the villa area, the night wind whistling in her ears, making her eardrums hurt.

The weather was not so good, the whole night sky was covered by overcast clouds, and not a single star could be seen.The moist and cold air in the air seemed to penetrate the skin and seep into the bones.

She was almost sure that Yucheng would experience heavy rain in the near future.

Duan Zijin leaned on the street light pole, bent deeply and panted.

She didn't dare to blink, for fear that if she blinked, tears would fall.

Only in this way, open your eyes as far as possible.

The light on the concrete pavement was blocked by her body, and a huge shadow was drawn. Maybe it was because of the angle. Her shadow was kneaded into a strange shape by the light, and it looked like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open.

Duan Zijin suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and in his chest, his heart ached so much that he was about to die.

The last hope she had all this time was that she was sure that Jiang Lin would not marry Yao Beier, because he couldn't.

As the heir of the Jiang family, he actually doesn't have much freedom to choose his own marriage.

Of course, if the love is deep, you can also be like his father.

Jiang Lin's surname was not Jiang.His family, on the European continent where class consciousness still exists, is a famous noble family that ordinary people can only look up to.They have family names, family crests, and even fiefdoms and territories.

Before the Jiang family's century-old foundation was handed over to Jiang Lin's father, an unprecedented event happened to the Jiang family——

Father Jiang, the heir to the title, met a graceful and elegant oriental woman in a remote Jiangnan water town.

In the end, he paid a painful price, but got his wish and married her back home.

Jiang Lin... If he wanted to, he could too.

It just depends on whether he is willing to pay the same price as his father.

Jiang Lin once told her that he and Yao Bei'er had nothing, never had it before, and never will.

She really thought that he didn't love Yao Beier enough, that he wouldn't really want to marry her.

As a result, Jiang Lin slapped her hard in this way in front of audiences all over the world, and told her how stupid and naive she was.

If everything in the past just made her lose hope, then tonight his desire to marry Yao Beier completely shattered her...and made her extremely desperate.

Once they entered into a marriage relationship, she would never, ever have any chance or excuse to be near him.

It was an irreversible situation.

Tears fell to the ground uncontrollably, and Duan Zijin began to tremble all over.

Eight years of relationship, six years of waiting... Really, is this the end?

*

At the climax of the dinner party, Wang Dong and Yao Beier signed their names on the share transfer agreement.

The two stood in the center of the stage full of flowers, accepting the shooting records of many photographers in the audience.

On the side of the stage, a tall and straight man stood there quietly, as quiet as a majestic mountain, high above and extremely deep.

He was wearing a black formal suit with his suit jacket open, revealing a spotless white shirt and an expensive tie. When his wrist was turned over, he could still see a valuable cuff button, which looked exquisite and cold under the light. Similar to his own temperament.

Just before today, everyone only regarded him as a researcher in the institute.

At that time, Jiang Lin's most talked about was his handsome face, and his girlfriend who was enough to make everyone envious—the national goddess, Yao Beier.

But now, in just one night, he dropped a huge bomb into the deep sea.

It turned out that he had enough economic strength to be called shocking.

What is the concept of a 17% stake in Blue Moon Films?

That's not a number written down in written documents, but an astronomical number that grows with the development of Blue Moon Film and Television.

Yao Beier herself felt incredible.

She was so surprised tonight that when she walked onto the stage, having seen countless strong winds and waves, her feet were unstable several times and she almost tripped.

Fortunately, the man held her waist and gave her protection and encouragement invisible.

It turned out that this was what Jiang Lin said, and it was a gift for her.

After tonight, there are probably several times more women who envy her than men who envy Jiang Lin?

Women are all vain, especially the supreme glory brought to her by her lover, which makes her heart full of honey, so sweet that it will overflow, and like bright fireworks, when it explodes, it blows the man's heart to him. Her unique favor is even more dazzling.

She is the center of attention.

With this 17% equity, she has changed from a princess held in his palm to a queen who can control her own destiny.

Who else would dare to laugh at her as an actor from a poor family, and criticize her contemptuously and presumptuously?

Who dares!

Looking at the smile on her face, the bottomless darkness in Jiang Lin's solemn black eyes finally faded a bit.He walked slowly to her side, and together with her faced interviews and questions from reporters from all sides.

Many reporters asked if their wedding date was approaching, Yao Bei'er couldn't help thinking about it, and looked up at Jiang Lin.

What he did for her tonight eliminated her last hesitation.

What a blessing to be married to such a wonderful man.

How could she feel that he had changed his mind?How could he feel that he didn't have her in his heart?

She and the reporters in the audience were looking forward to his answer, but Jiang Lin still had that calm expression on his face, and the glare of the spotlight couldn't disturb his stable aura that had accumulated after many battles.

"Bei'er's acting career has just reached its pinnacle, so I naturally stand behind her and support her." After he finished his statement calmly, seeing Yao Bei'er's absent-minded expression, he whispered in her ear, "Why? , still not happy?"

Yao Bei'er immediately withdrew her stiff expression and put on a smile again, "Why? I'm so happy that I don't even know how to express my happiness."

Jiang Lin put his arms around her shoulders in a reassuring manner, and patted her twice with his dry and warm palm.

This ambiguous and pampering behavior fell into Mi Lan's eyes, making her uncomfortable like a thorn.

"What the hell is Professor Jiang thinking?" She asked in amazement, "Two boats, how can this work?"

The man sitting next to her shook his wine glass gently, with a rare smile on his thin lips, under his thick black and handsome eyebrows, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, with a noble look, under the raised corners of his eyes That shallow beauty mole made him look extremely cold.

Shao Yucheng and Shang Boyang looked at each other, and a bad premonition vaguely appeared in their hearts, but no one dared to think deeply.

Suddenly, Shao Yucheng sharply saw a few strong white bodyguards near the round table not far away.

His eyelids twitched, his brows frowned, and he looked around in the crowd, and sure enough, he saw a Westerner with a slightly older grade and three-dimensional facial features, accompanied by a blond girl with blue eyes.

"Fu San, Bo Yang, look over there." He said hurriedly in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Fu Yan and Shang Boyang followed his gaze, and their expressions became much colder.

"The Jiang family is here too?" Shang Boyang's voice seemed to come from an ice cellar, "Who gave them the invitation?"

Fu Yan's tone was cold, but the wine glass in his hand was silently clenched, "Brother asked for three invitations from me."

One is his own, and the other is Yao Beier's. They are not husband and wife, nor are they related, so they must be written on the two invitations.

The last one, the eldest brother asked him to leave it blank.From this point of view, he was the one who gave it to Jiang Fengli, and Jiang Fengli came with his daughter.

Before the few people could sort out their thoughts, Mi Lan's eyes flashed suddenly, and she asked abruptly, "Why do you want the invitation from you?"

Fu Yan's face was blank for a moment.

Shao Yucheng had already spoken to him: "Because the banquet was arranged by his subordinates, naturally he has the final say on who to send the invitation to."

Fu Yan's face was sullen, his phoenix eyes were filled with endless coolness, and he swept towards Shao Yucheng.

Shao Yucheng felt his face hurt as if he had been cut by a knife, he asked strangely, "What did I say wrong?"

The conjecture was confirmed, Mi Lan was stunned for half a second, and fell into even greater doubts - the invitation was brought to her by Fu Yan, and he didn't give a single word of explanation at that time, and she wondered why the organizer sent her the invitation .It turned out that the organizer was the man in front of me!But what was his intention in doing so?

She stared at Fu Yan's profile thoughtfully, and remained silent for a long time.

*

The dinner party lasted until 10:30, and Yao Beier was sitting in the dressing room backstage, still holding the legally valid equity transfer certificate in her hand.

The man saw off the guests and came back a bit late. Seeing her reviewing the professional and complicated contract, which was difficult for her to pronounce, he pursed the corner of his lower lip and said softly, "Belle."

When the woman in the dressing room looked over, there was a gentle smile in her beautiful eyes, which made her whole face suffocatingly beautiful, "Ah Lin, is it all over? Can we go home now?"

She had always been a domineering woman, but at some point, she also learned to be reasonable.

Thinking about it carefully, these changes... It seems that they all happened after Duan Zijin appeared.

Not only has she changed, but he has also changed.

The man stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, his handsome brows were slightly tired.

He seemed to have not rested for a long time, and his eyes were bloodshot. Even so, his demeanor was still calm, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

The woman was slightly startled, and then raised a gentle smile, "What a coincidence? I also have something to tell you."

Jiang Lin's eyes froze for a moment, walked into the dressing room, and closed the door behind him, "Tell me first."

Before he had time to think about the deep meaning of his action, Yao Beier hesitated for two seconds, her delicate and beautiful face was covered with regret.

"I want to apologize to you. I was too unreasonable to make trouble during this time. Knowing that you love me so much and indulge me, I still..." She didn't continue, but said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Bei Er." Jiang Lin said slowly, "There's no need to apologize to me, I'm the one who deserves to be ashamed of you."

His tone was light, without blame, but to Yao Bei'er's ears, this lightness was more like innocuous indifference.

She was suddenly a little confused about what he meant, "Jiang Lin..."

Yao Beier called him, stood up nervously, and wanted to walk in his direction.

He was clearly standing less than three meters away, why did she have the illusion that she would never be able to walk by his side again?

Jiang Lin's eyes quietly fell on the equity transfer letter she held in her hand, her mountain-like brows remained motionless, and the emotion in her eyes was indistinct, "With this 17% equity, you will like to film in the future Just filming, if you don’t like being wronged in the crew, you can also retreat behind the scenes. The company has a dedicated person to operate, you just need to wait for the regular dividends to enter the account.”

Yao Bei'er forced a smile, and suddenly there was a void in her heart that she couldn't fill, "Speaking of this matter, I still want to ask you, why did you buy these shares for me so suddenly?"

Jiang Lin watched her approaching with lowered eyes, neither retreating nor going forward, "I said, this is a gift from me, and it's also compensation."

"I accept the gift, let's just make up for it." Yao Bei'er suppressed the discomfort in her heart, raised her eyebrows, "It was me who was wrong, how could I have the nerve to ask for your compensation?"

Saying that, she had already let go, and threw the priceless agreement on the ground. Her soft, boneless fingers climbed up to his chest, gently drawing circles through the thin shirt material.

The faint scent of a woman penetrated into his nostrils, and she breathed in his ear like blue: "If you really want to make up for neglecting me during this time...you know how to do it."

Jiang Lin's eyes darkened, his eyelids closed slightly, and he said helplessly, "Bei Er."

He called her name, and grabbed her unruly hand with a big palm. The strength was not strong, but she couldn't move. "The compensation I give you is not for this period of time, but for these four years."

Yao Bei'er heard the words, raised her head ignorantly, "What are you..."

Before the word "meaning" came out, a man's low sigh came from above his head: "Bei Er, let's break up."