The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Jiang Feng seemed to have forgotten that he had proposed to Man Yue not long ago, so how could the word "irrelevant" be involved!

Xiaolan stood there hesitantly for a while, then mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Jiang, can I take a leave to go see Miss Manyue?"

Jiang Feng waved his hand: "Let's go!"

In just a moment, he was the only one left in the empty villa. Jiang Feng walked up the stairs and opened the bedroom door.

All I saw were dazzling roses everywhere, including on the floor and the bed, with a heart placed there in a somewhat pretentious manner.

Jiang Feng took a quick glance and went straight to the bathroom, only to find that there were rose petals in the bathtub too!

He frowned irritably and subconsciously shouted out the door: "Can you stop being so boring?"

After shouting, he suddenly stopped and realized that there was no one outside!

Man Yue hugged her shoulders and sneered, "This time it's finally what he wants!"

She turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, deliberately ignoring the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng came out and suddenly sneered as he looked at the bed full of petals.

"Will there be a fourth time?"

The low voice was like a feather plucking across one's heart, and Man Yue's head buzzed! She looked at Jiang Feng's cold face in disbelief, and instantly fell to the bottom!

What do you mean?

What does he know?

"System, what does he know?"

Could it be that he always knew that she was here to conquer him?

Beep, beep! The system issued a rapid alarm sound!

Man Yue returned to the present world in an instant!

Man Yue's small body fell onto the bed, her head covered in cold sweat!

She wondered if Jiang Feng had always known why she came! He watched her ridiculous efforts, how she was hurt by him time and time again, and even lost her life for him, but her favorability towards him was stuck at the passing line!

He watched her performance like a monkey, showing no emotion on the surface, but who knows how he might be mocking her in his heart!

So what about Jiang Feng in this world?

Will he also know her identity and have those memories of the past?

He allowed her to stay with him as his daughter. What new game was he trying to play?

Confused and puzzled!

Man Yue no longer wanted to pursue him, and she had no chance to live again. She just wanted to treat every day as her last and live well in her limited life.

But now...

The system remained silent in her mind because it didn't know what to say!

The male lead...seems a bit scary!

But this assistant is not competent at all!

Previous world.

It has been three months since Man Yue passed away!

While the peach blossoms are blooming outside, the assistant finds that her boss is becoming increasingly cold and icy! Every day, she is either at work or on a business trip, living like a robot. Even Jiang Shaozong and Qi Yu have only met once.

Jiang Feng took out his cell phone and looked at the calendar. It was three months. The longest time he remembered was one year. So how long would he have to wait this time?

Jiang Feng turned off his phone, but his assistant reminded him: "Mr. Jiang, today is Miss Shen and He Wenjing's wedding, aren't you going?"

Jiang Feng sat in his office chair, turned on his computer, and said coldly, "No, I'll call a board meeting in half an hour."

Assistant: “Okay!”

Wedding scene.

Shen Zhizhi stood on the stage in her wedding dress, looking absentmindedly at the entrance of the venue.

What happened last night seemed like a dream, which made her feel extremely ashamed and angry. All she could think about was Jiang Feng's cold look at her, and his indifference when she took the initiative to seduce him. She called out Man Yue's name in a daze. In the end, she failed to succeed and finally fled.

Her heart felt like it was being stabbed by a needle, and she couldn't understand herself anymore! Didn't she love He Wenjing? What did she want?

The host's voice spread through the receiver to every corner of the venue, but Shen Zhizhi was the only one who didn't hear it.

He Wenjing gently squeezed her hand, looked at her tenderly and said, "Ask you another question?"

So, the emcee repeated it again: "Shen Zhizhi, are you willing to marry He Wenjing? No matter poverty or illness, you will never leave him!"

The microphone was handed to her mouth, and Shen Zhizhi fell silent. The scene fell into an eerie silence, followed by bursts of whispers.

He Wenjing called her again, and Shen Zhizhi suddenly mustered up the courage. She raised her hand and took off the hairpin from her head and placed it on He Wenjing's hand, saying firmly:

"I'm sorry, Wen Jing, I can't marry you."

The scene was in an uproar!

Shen Zhizhi took off her high heels and ran out desperately!

She wanted to find Jiang Feng! She had thought it through, she loved Jiang Feng!

In just half an hour, the news of President He's bride's escape from marriage had become a hot topic in the city! But He Wenjing acted as if nothing had happened. He pulled a handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiped his hands, and then handed the follow-up to his assistant!

Jiang Feng's assistant broke in during the meeting and whispered something in his ear.

Jiang Feng nodded and told him that he didn't want to see Shen Zhizhi.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then quietly stepped out and conveyed the message truthfully.

Shen Zhizhi was still wearing her pure white wedding dress. She shook her head in disbelief and said, "Impossible! Why wouldn't Ah Feng see me? He clearly hadn't seen me before..."

Clearly, every time she came before, she could take the special elevator directly to his office, but today she was not only stopped, but also told that Jiang Feng did not see her.

Her eyes were red as she shook her head. “I don’t believe it. I’ll wait for him to tell me in person after the meeting.”

The assistant had no choice but to have some fruit and tea prepared for her in the lobby on the first floor, and then went upstairs by herself!

He couldn't understand the love, hate, and passion of the rich. He might as well make more money while he was still able to!

Shen Zhizhi waited for a whole day, but Jiang Feng didn't come down from upstairs. During this time, she wanted to try to go up directly, but was stopped every time.

She went from a little bit of anticipation to disappointment. The air conditioning in the lobby on the first floor was turned on a little low, and she hugged her arms and felt cold all over.

It was late at night when Jiang Feng got off the elevator after working overtime. Shen Zhizhi saw the familiar figure and stood up from the sofa in an instant.

"Afeng!"

There was no response. The assistant stood in front of him and winked in the direction of the security guard at the door.

She was stopped by the security guard, and Jiang Feng just walked past her without even looking at her.

"Afeng! It's me."

Shen Zhizhi watched him get into the car without looking back. The security guard also kicked her out. She fell to the ground with all her strength exhausted, until her vision was blurred by uncontrollable tears.

In the car, the assistant looked back and asked, "Boss Jiang, is it dangerous to leave Miss Shen alone there at this time?"

Jiang Feng's mind flashed back to many times when he had left Man Yue alone: ​​on the mountain, on the road, and in the restaurant! Every time, her eyes were so sad and hurt, but he turned a blind eye to them.

He stuffed the document into the file bag, threw it on the seat beside him, and said coldly: "Let her do it."