He glanced down and couldn't help but think, Shen Jingjue's name popped up on the screen.
"Mr. Shen." Tang Yue answered with cold eyes.
Tang Xujun frowned fiercely, lifted his back from the chair, and listened.
"Mr. Tang, I'm looking for Bai Xiaoxiao. I have something to tell her." Shen Jingjue's voice was low, with a hint of anxiety.
"Xiao Xiao is not free now."
"Then when will she be free?"
"For you, she's never free."
Tang Yue has always been peaceful and polite. But when it comes to criticizing people, it's really sharp and hits the point.
Tang Xu clenched his fists excitedly: Well said!
"..." Over there, Shen Jingjuejun's face was dark, as if he had been bombed by a missile.
"First of all, since Xiaoxiao has changed her number, it means that she does not want you to contact her. Even if you have not officially registered for divorce, out of the most basic respect for women, you should not harass her repeatedly.
Secondly, I already know everything that happened at the charity auction. "
Shen was shocked to find that Mo Tong suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to be covered with dense thorny vines, which were getting tighter and tighter.
Tang Xu shuddered in his heart.
This is his eldest brother, with mercy on his left hand and Shura on his right hand. It's not that he isn't angry, it's just that most things in the world are not worthy of his anger, except for his family.
"that matter......"
"I don't know what your bottom line is, but you have already crossed my bottom line."
Tang Yue's words were sharp and his eyes were intense, "My bottom line is not only small, it's still small.
This is the last time I take a call from you, Mr. Shen, and it is also the last time I remind you to take care of your fiancée and your family and stop causing minor troubles.
Once again, take care of yourself. "
After the sound fell, Tang Yue decisively ended the call.
At this moment, Guan Chao Manor.
Shen Jingjue stood in front of the window and stared at the screen that had long since gone dark. The hand holding the phone slowly tightened, and his beating heart seemed to be strangled by a big invisible hand.
As Tang Yue, his only contact with Bai Xiaoxiao these days, was cut off, an unprecedented sense of emptiness filled his chest, and there was even a hint of panic.
This time, Bai Xiaoxiao may really disappear from his life completely.
He might never find her again.
Shen Jing felt an unbearable depression well up in his heart, and he hurriedly took out the cigarette case from the depth of the drawer. There were two more cigarettes in it.
With trembling fingertips, he took out one and held it between his thin lips, lighting it several times before lighting it.
The orange-red light flickered on and off, and Shen Jingjue found himself getting more and more strange.
For the sake of his ex-wife, whom he didn't love at all, he quit smoking for five years and made a comeback.
*
In the early morning, in the huge workshop of Falling Star Studio.
Tang Qiaoer was alone, wearing a black apron, busy in the pile of stones like a little spinning top, her smooth forehead covered with fine sweat.
She has opened hundreds of materials and processed and polished countless bracelets. Each one would cost at least five figures to sell, but it was worthless in her eyes.
Not like, not like, not like at all!
None of them can compare to the bracelet that grandpa gave her!
Tang Qiaoer's eyes were red, she was biting her white teeth, and kept polishing the jade material on the machine. Her delicate and white fingers were calloused, and the wound on her palm was aching, but she didn't care at all.
She just wanted to make an identical bracelet, otherwise she would have no face to see her grandfather.
At this time, there was a loud rumbling sound outside the warehouse, which made the iron door tremble.
But Tang Qiaoer was completely indifferent, her whole heart was focused on these worrying stones.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a hurricane surged in like a mad tide, causing Tang Qiaoer to narrow her eyes.
Under the thick darkness, a helicopter stood mammoth outside the door. The hatch slowly opened, and the man's long legs stepped down. The man's black windbreaker flew in the sky, his handsome face was filled with sinister aura, and he looked forward to flying.
"Qiaoqiao! I'm back!"
