Wife-chasing crematorium of a wealthy old man

Mu Xun lowered his eyes, looked at the steaming cup of cocoa on the table, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I am very grateful to Auntie for telling me this, but I think this is not the biggest conflict between us. , the biggest problem, is that he doesn't have a firm choice to be with me."

Ji Shu's words can only let Mu Xun know that Qi Zhijie may have loved him sincerely, but he did not choose him firmly.

The woman on the opposite side pursed her lips, her expression was still elegant and gentle: "Auntie understands, Auntie is not telling you this to reconcile you and Zhijie, Auntie just wants to tell you what I know, you still have the choice to say no right."

"May I take the liberty to ask?" Mu Xun bit his lip.

"Of course, as long as Auntie knows."

"Three years ago, was he engaged to someone else?" He just wanted to know who it was that could get engaged to Qi Zhijie.

Ji Shu picked up the bergamot lemon tea in front of the table and took a sip, shaking his head: "He wasn't engaged. Three years ago, Zehua's financial situation was in trouble. The market was sluggish, and several projects were discounted. Hua's stock market has also become turbulent, in order to stabilize the stock market and people's hearts, we wanted him to marry the daughter of Mengzhou Group, but he didn't agree, so the matter was put on hold."

It was the first time that Qi Zhijie categorically rejected Ji Menghua's request, and he was not even willing to hype it up.

Listening to Ji Shu's words, Mu Xun felt a little dazed and depressed.

He wanted to ask Qi Zhijie why he didn't tell him anything.

"Zhijie is my only son and the heir recognized by his grandfather. He has the wealth and power envied by ordinary people and even those in the industry. However, he is also the same. He has lost a lot of freedom and right of choice that ordinary people can easily obtain. Therefore, I think he must have worried too much, so he walked with you like this."

It has become what it is today.

The tip of Mu Xun's nose began to turn sour again, yes, why did it become like this today.

In fact, even Qi Zhijie himself didn't know how he came to this situation today.

It was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night to process the documents today, when he received a long-lost call from Ji Menghua.

"The branch company's performance is very good. When will you return to Lanjing?" The male voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, like the muffled voice after years of smoking and hurting his throat.

"Grandpa, we have agreed." Qi Zhijie also dug out a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet.

He hasn't smoked for a long time, but for some reason today, he suddenly wants to have one.

"But, haven't you still taken over Zehua's property in Fudong? Zhijie, you are born to do business, and you shouldn't be buried."

"I'm just taking over temporarily. When Zhilun finishes his current project, I will hand it over to him. Grandpa, you said that as long as I increase Zehua's profit by twenty times within three years, you will give me back my freedom." .”

He wants to be free, so that he can love Mu Xun well.

To love Mu Xun alone.

It's just that these three years seem too long, no one will wait for him in place.

Ji Menghua was silent for a while: "You will always be my grandson, Ji Menghua. In the eyes of others, you will always be inextricably linked with Zehua, freedom? Don't you just want to be with that little boy? ?”

"Yes, I just want to go after what I want, not for Zehua, nor for anything else, just for myself." Qi Zhijie took a deep puff of cigarette, and the pungent smell of smoke penetrated into the internal organs, causing trouble. It made him cough several times.

"Sure enough, like father like son, what is the difference between your current statement and your biological father." The voice on the phone was sullen.

biological father.

This is Qi Zhijie's thunder pond.

Whenever someone mentions it, whatever it says, he gets stabbed.

"Grandpa, Zehua is in full swing now, without me, there is you, there is knowledge, and there are many, many talents."

"I'm old, and my intellectual ability is far inferior to yours. Other people are outsiders after all. Zhijie, I can allow you to have a little lover you like. As long as you are not afraid of irritating your mother, I can even accept that this lover is a little girl." Boy, is this not enough?"

Qi Zhijie's peach blossom eyes were covered with another layer of indifference, and he extinguished the sparkling smoke in his hand in the glass jar.

"No, you don't understand. I've made up my mind. You don't need to say more. I'll come back to Lanjing to see you after a while."

He hung up Ji Menghua's phone, and his thoughts fell into a strange circle.

He began to wonder if he had really become a selfish person like Qi Ke.

His original intention in doing everything was to protect Mu Xun, but he found that he had hurt him so deeply.

Yes, Mu Xun just wanted an answer, why didn't he tell him selfishly.

It's just that it seemed too late. Just now, Lu Zhizhou won the individual competition and presented the trophy to Mu Xun in the audience.

He watched the live broadcast, and they seemed so right.

And myself, like the big devil in a touching story, the vicious male supporting role who interferes with the main character's cultivation.

For the first time, he felt that he should admit defeat and stop harming Mu Xun.

As Mu Xun said, why should he wait for him.

After suffering from insomnia for many days, Qi Zhijie became addicted to smoking again.

On the day when Antique Street officially opened, he drove the car and took a look from afar.

The hard work of him and Mu Xun.

However, this has become Mu Xun and Lu Zhizhou's antique street, no matter whether it is in the list of the project team or in today's meeting, he is no longer there.

Just like in Mu Xun's heart.

On the opening day, Mu Xun was busy running around, and when he was free to check the messages on his phone, he suddenly saw unread emails in his mailbox.

The sender's name, showing the remarks he gave.

Impressively three characters.

Qi old dog.

To be honest, Mu Xun was a little afraid to look at it.

It was already June, and in the lonely moonlit night, the singing of cicadas occupied Mu Xun's ears.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he opened the mailbox.

Maybe you are busy with the opening of Antique Street, forgive me for being selfish for the last time, and send you this email at this time.

I am an emotionally stupid person who is not worthy of love. It is your appearance that makes me long for love and understand love.

Axun, allow me to call you this last.

You are right, I shouldn't bother you anymore, I should disappear in your world like three years ago.

I shouldn't be self righteous and think that you will always love me.

Axun, sometimes I think, if I met you now, it would be great.

Don't think about anything else, I'm just who I am, don't be afraid that my identity and responsibilities will ruin the trajectory of your life, don't be afraid that you will be hurt because of me.

I know, you really want to know what happened three years ago, this is a belated account.

My father ran away with a man when I was seven years old, and I saw him lying in bed with a man, and my mother committed suicide because she couldn't accept it.

So, whether it's physically or psychologically, I can't accept the fact that I like men,

I don't even dare to love.

But you appeared, and you made me understand that love is not a terrible thing.

Axun, I know how much you have been hurt and suffered, and I know you hate being bound and defined.

Your world is so simple and pure, I should not selfishly bring you into my despicable and hypocritical world.

I am even more afraid, because of me, you will suffer more inexplicable restraint and slander.

Therefore, the me three years ago did not choose to bring you by my side. I didn't know at that time that this would also hurt you.

At that time, Zehua encountered a problem, which was the closest to collapse in so many years.

And I, from the day I returned to Ji's house with my mother, I started to live for Zehua.

So, I have no reason to get cold feet.

My grandfather always told me that as much favor as I received from Zehua, I should also take as much responsibility.

I understand that this is my responsibility.

But it shouldn’t be your responsibility. You should be the kid wearing a leather jacket and taking me for a ride on a motorcycle in the moonlight. It is the child who grows wantonly in the sunshine and in the spring breeze.

You should not come to a city that is frozen all year round because of me, and you should not endure the cold eyes and judgments of those who think they are noble because of me.

I know all too well the indiscriminate means of those people in my world, and I know too well how they will tear you apart after exposing a clean white paper like you to their sight.

Axun, I'm too scared.

As for what you said about me marrying someone else, this is a misunderstanding, that is just a smoke bomb put by Zehua, I will not marry anyone except you.

And I disappeared without a word.

I don't know what went wrong, because of Zehua's situation at that time, my every move was watched closely, I dare not use my electronic devices to contact you, I am afraid that they will use means to hurt you Come make me surrender.

I'm not afraid that you will become my weakness, I'm just afraid that my weakness will be hurt that he shouldn't have because of me.

Because I dare not use my mobile phone to contact you, I wrote you a letter.

In the letter, I said that I might be away for a long time.

So, I gave you a sum of money so that you can at least buy the things you like without doing such a tiring part-time job.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it still hurts.

Just like you said, giving you a sum of money means I love you.

It is indeed ridiculous.

As for why I left for a long time, it was because I made an agreement with my grandfather that if I could not only restore Zehua's previous momentum but also double his profit within three years, he would give me back my freedom .

I want to be free.

In this way, I can be your old Qi again.

That Lao Qi who is in Manhe, doesn't need to think about anything, just stays quietly with you.

The author says:

Although Old Dog Qi doesn’t have a long mouth, he has long hands hahahaha

I prove it for Old Dog Qi!He also spared no effort to walk towards Axun!