The CEO's Wife and First Love

"Hello, hello! Are you Ms. He from the emotional program team? I am the lady who contacted you before. I went to find your company according to the address you gave me, but found that it was still under renovation." She seemed like she was about to cry, and her voice was tearful.

"What should I do? I'm really worried. I suffer from insomnia every day because I miss him. Every day feels like a year. But he is completely indifferent to me and even deliberately avoids me every day. I really don't know where to find you. Can you help me?" The anxious and helpless voice of the lady came from the other end of the phone.

"Dear Madam, what should I call you? I'm very sorry that our company has not yet completed the decoration work, but this does not affect your communication with me." You can contact me by phone, which is a very convenient and fast way of communication. "

"No matter what problems you encounter in life, such as family matters, work pressure, emotional distress, or any questions about something, you can pick up the phone and call me without hesitation. I will always be waiting for you on the other end of the phone, listening to your voice, solving your problems, and giving you the most sincere advice and support.

Whether it is day or night, I am always ready to communicate with you. When you feel lonely, helpless or need a listener, just call me and I will be there to accompany you and make you feel warm and caring. My voice is like a lark, especially warm and refreshing. I will communicate with you in the most cordial tone to make you feel relaxed and comfortable.

"I was a boy who came to our class two years ago. He was tall and handsome, like a character from a cartoon. However, he was always silent and kept a certain distance from others, like an iceberg, making it difficult for people to approach him.

His aloof temperament makes people curious and fascinated. Every time I see him, I am unconsciously attracted to him, and my eyes always fall on him involuntarily. His eyes are deep and indifferent, as if hiding countless secrets, which makes people want to explore.

I particularly like his aloof look, which is a unique charm that is irresistible. His silence is not due to arrogance, but a kind of inner independence and self-confidence. He does not seem to need to express himself through words, but conveys a silent power through actions and eyes.

Although he doesn't talk to others, I can feel his inner passion. Maybe he is just waiting for someone who can truly understand him, who can enter his inner world. I long to be that person and share our joys and sorrows with him.

So, I began to pay attention to him silently, trying to understand his preferences and interests. I found that he liked reading and often immersed himself in the world of books. I would also go to the library in my spare time to look for books that he might be interested in, hoping to have more common topics with him.

Especially when he was studying seriously, he looked particularly charming in my eyes. The sunlight shone through the window on his body, outlining his focused outline.

At this moment, he seemed to notice my gaze, and suddenly turned his head, meeting my gaze. My heart trembled suddenly, my face instantly turned red to my ears, and I lowered my head in panic, pretending to organize the books on the table.

I could feel my heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of my throat. After a long while, I finally mustered up the courage to secretly look up at him, only to find that he had already devoted himself to his studies again.

In the days that followed, I couldn't help but pay attention to him. Once when the class was organizing an activity, he actually took the initiative to talk to me. Although it was just a few simple words about the activity arrangement, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep well all night.

Since then, we have been communicating more and more, and I found that he is not so cold, but just not good at expressing himself. I can feel that there seems to be a subtle affection between us.

Later, our communication became more frequent and we had more and more topics to talk about. During an in-depth conversation, I learned about his story.

It turns out his name is Liu Kai. His father has passed away, and now he can only depend on his mother.

Looking back, their family lived a rich and happy life when their father was still alive. However, fate ruthlessly took away their father's life, and this sudden change put the whole family in a difficult situation. The once wealthy life is gone, replaced by the pressure of life and financial constraints.

Since Dad passed away suddenly, the family members have been like hungry wolves, showing their ferocious faces and ruthlessly bullying and oppressing Mom. Originally, Dad was the chairman of the family business, with great power and wealth, but with Dad's departure, all of this collapsed in an instant.

Those uncles and aunts who once flattered my father turned against him at this time and took advantage of my father's death to fight for the family property by any means necessary.

They fought overtly and secretly, scheming against each other, totally disregarding family affection and morality. In this cruel battle for the family property, my mother was isolated and helpless, and suffered greatly.

In the end, the family business was overwhelmed by the internal friction and went bankrupt. The once glorious family business collapsed and disappeared in a short period of time.

Because of this incident, their family fell from the top to the bottom of the valley and began to live a miserable life.

At that time, he was only eight or nine years old, still in the innocent childhood stage. However, as time went by, when he gradually grew up and began to understand, he gradually saw their true ugly faces.

From that moment on, his inner world seemed to be shrouded by a shadow, and he, who was originally cheerful and lively, began to become silent. He no longer liked to communicate with others as before, but chose to isolate himself and immerse himself in his own world.

This change did not happen overnight, but was a gradual process. In this process, he gradually learned to observe and think, and became more and more sensible. However, this sensibility was not born out of happiness and willingness, but grew up in helplessness and pain.

I felt deeply for him because I could understand what he was going through, and I often took the initiative to communicate with him, trying to break down his inner barriers and get him to open up again.

I often counseled him to learn to be strong in poverty. We gradually had more and more things to talk about, and later we had more and more topics to talk about, and he was willing to talk to me about everything.

From then on, we gradually became boyfriend and girlfriend. Not only did I often chat with him, but since my family was wealthy, I also often bought things for him.

At first he was reluctant to accept my things. He was very ambitious. He said that he was a boy and it was boys who should give things to girls. Later, I persuaded him softly and hard, saying "When you make money in the future, you should make it up to me", and he slowly compromised.

But then a classmate said something and he slowly started to distance himself from me...