Heart Stealer

In the afternoon, the sunlight was completely blocked by thick dark clouds, and the sky outside the window was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

We had just experienced a torrential downpour, but the sky still showed no sign of clearing up.

In the spacious and slightly messy office of the Kington Hotel, the father and son, Luming and Luming, were sitting side by side at their desks, staring at the piles of tickets in front of them with worried looks on their faces.

Those tickets weighed on their hearts like small mountains, causing them to frown and sigh.

The hotel's financial situation has reached a precarious point and it may face the risk of being acquired by other companies at any time.

When they thought of this, the father and son felt as if their hearts were being roasted by fire and were extremely anxious.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind - his sister You Yuwei and Jing Tianxin, the eldest son of Jing Group, had once had a deep and unforgettable love affair.

A few years ago, You Yuwei and Jing Tianxin were considered a perfect match, and were an extremely enviable couple in the eyes of others.

Since You Yuwei insisted on studying abroad, the two had to part ways in tears.

This beautiful love eventually came to an end.

After the breakup, Jing Tianxin was immersed in pain for a long time and couldn't extricate himself. This is enough to show his deep affection for You Yuwei.

Xi thought that if he could use this old friendship to ask Jing Tianxin for help, perhaps he could save the hotel from the dire situation.

Without hesitation, he got up and left the office, driving straight towards the headquarters building of Jing Group.

When he arrived at Jing Group, he quickly walked to the reception desk and politely explained his purpose to the young and beautiful secretary.

"Hello, I am the president of Jundun Hotel, Mr. Jing Tianxin. I have something very important to discuss with your company's president, Mr. Jing Tianxin. Could you please inform him on my behalf?" Mr. Jing Tianxin said sincerely.

The secretary smiled and replied, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I will go and inform you right away." After that, she picked up the phone and dialed the number of the president's office.

After waiting in the reception room for a long time, Jing Tianxin still didn't show up. He began to pace back and forth in the lobby, his anxiety gradually turning into disappointment.

He kept looking at his watch, frowning, and muttering to himself, "Why hasn't she come yet? Doesn't she want to see me?"

Finally, the secretary came out and said to him, "Sir, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Mr. Jing has an important meeting right now, so you might have to wait a little longer."

I had no choice but to go back to the reception room and sit down and continue waiting.

Finally, a secretary came over and told him politely but coldly, "Mr. Jing is very busy today, sir, please go back."

His heart instantly sank to the bottom. He felt the fickleness of the world and understood the warmth and coldness of human nature.

Ever since the King's Hotel incurred huge debts, many people in the industry treated him and his father as if they had seen the plague god and closed their doors to visitors.

He gave a wry smile and turned to leave Jing Group.

Walking on the bustling streets, I felt unprecedented loneliness and powerlessness.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the tall buildings in the city, casting a golden glow.

I was walking alone on the way home, feeling lost and confused.

His footsteps were heavy, as if carrying all the sorrow and disappointment.

He crossed the busy street with heavy traffic and heavy pedestrian flow.

The neon lights flickered, and colorful light and shadows danced on his face, but they could not dispel the haze in his heart.

He came to a small bar. The dim light shone through the windows onto the street, making it look particularly mysterious.

He pushed the door open and walked in. The bartender at the bar smiled and nodded at him.

Sitting at the bar, he ordered a whiskey. He picked up the glass and looked at the liquid inside.

He took a sip of wine, the spicy taste stimulated his taste buds and seemed to stimulate his soul as well.

He closed his eyes and let his mind wander, trying to find a moment of peace in the anesthesia of alcohol.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself still in this noisy and indifferent world.

He felt an indescribable loneliness and despair, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

He picked up his glass, took another sip, then stood up and walked out of the bar.

The streets outside were still bustling with activity, but he felt as if he were in a strange world.

He walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going or what he was going to do.

He only knew that he needed to find a way to release the pain and depression in his heart.

Finally, he came to a park and sat on a bench.

He looked at the sky in the distance, his heart filled with endless emotion and regret.

Just then, his cell phone rang. It was his sister You Yuwei calling.

My sister's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother, I heard about what happened at the hotel. Are you okay? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Yuwei took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm. "It's okay, Yuwei. We will find a way to solve it. Don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, he stood on the street, looking at the busy streets.

Even though the world is cruel and indifferent, he will continue to fight for the future of his family.

The next morning, unwilling to give up, he stepped into the gate of Jing Group again.

He knew that doing so might be seen as a stalker, but he had no other choice.

He must fight for a chance of survival for the future of the Kingston Hotel.

The receptionist's secretary looked embarrassed when she saw him. "Mr. Jing, I've already told you that Mr. Jing is not available to see guests today."

He didn't back down. He insisted, "I only need a few minutes. I have something very important to discuss with Mr. Jing."

The secretary had no choice but to contact Jing Tianxin's office again.

A moment later, the secretary came back and said to Xiao, "Mr. Jing agreed to give you a few minutes. Please follow me."

峟? followed the secretary to the reception room, where Jing Tianxin was already waiting.

Jing Tianxin's expression was indifferent, and it was obvious that he was not welcome to the arrival of Xi?.

With a forced smile, he said, "Mr. Jing, I know you're worried about me, but I'm not here to discuss business, nor am I here to borrow money. Please rest assured."

Jing Tianxin waved his hand impatiently: "What do you want to say? I don't have much time."

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "My sister, You Yuwei, will be back from abroad in the next two days."

When Jing Tianxin heard the name, his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

He tried to remain calm and said coldly, "You Yuwei and I are already a thing of the past. There's no point in you telling me this."

She continued, "You Yuwei is still single. If you want, you can pursue her again."

Jing Tianxin stood up, obviously not wanting to continue this topic: "I'm not interested in the past, please go."

After saying that, Jing Tianxin turned and left the reception room.

Looking at his back, I felt mixed emotions.

He knew that Jing Tianxin must still have a place for You Yuwei in his heart, but the pressure of reality prevented him from expressing it easily.

Jing Tianxin returned to the office. He sat in the office chair, closed his eyes, and the memories of the past came flooding back like a tide.

A few years ago, Jing Group encountered a financial crisis and faced unprecedented difficulties.

At that time, the Kingtown Hotel was at its peak. Against this backdrop, You Yuwei chose to study abroad.

His relationship with You Yuwei also came to an end.

Jing Tianxin didn't know whether he should reconsider Xi's proposal, nor did he know whether there was still a possibility for him and You Yuwei.

But deep in his heart, his feelings for You Yuwei never really disappeared.