Zheng Shuyun did not answer Jiang Xudong's question, but said very firmly: "You and Ye Ning are not suitable, so you should give up."
Jiang Xudong's eyebrows instantly turned cold.
"I know you don't like to hear what I say, but Ye Ning and I are good friends, and I understand her. It's unlikely that you will." Zheng Shuyun is serious.
She was not interfering with Ye Ning's feelings, she just wanted to remind Jiang Xudong not to waste feelings.
Jiang Xudong could tell that Zheng Shuyun had no ill intentions, otherwise he would never have given her a chance to say the second sentence.
“If you don’t try something, how do you know it won’t work?”
Zheng Shuyun shook his head in disapproval, "If you know it's impossible and still persist, you will only get yourself hurt."
As if thinking of his own situation, a trace of disappointment fleetingly disappeared from his eyes.
"Even if you are injured, it is much better than regretting it for the rest of your life." Jiang Xudong's attitude was very firm.
Zheng Shuyun was stunned, these words hit her heart hard.
"You know it's just a moth chasing a flame, but you still want to continue?"
Her voice had a slight tremor, and it had changed from reminding Jiang Xudong to convincing herself.
Jiang Xudong's answer was sonorous and powerful, "I can."
Zheng Shuyun's eyes were shaking violently, and the long-suppressed imprisonment in his heart seemed to be making a broken sound.
Jiang Xudong could see her emotions through her slightly pale cheeks.
"Whether you fight for or give up depends on your feelings for the other person. If you think the other person is worthy of your risk, then don't be timid. But if you are afraid and flinch, it means that your feelings for him are not as deep as you thought, so Better to give up.”
Zheng Shuyun covered his chest with both hands, his eyes turning red, "Is...is that so? What if he is bad?"
Jiang Xudong naturally didn't know what she meant by bad, "Then you have to ask yourself whether you can accept his badness."
Zheng Shuyun fell into deep thought. It was undeniable that every word Jiang Xudong said touched her greatly. It made her finally want to let go of her feelings for Mu Wenhao, but she was ready to move again.
At this time, someone else passed by, which finally brought Zheng Shuyun, who was deep in emotion, back to reality.
Only then did she realize that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and she felt too guilty to look at Jiang Xudong.
"Aren't we talking about you and Ye Ning? Why did it involve me? I don't have any emotional worries."
He denied it harshly.
Jiang Xudong looked at her embarrassed look and took the initiative to end the topic.
"You already know my feelings for Ye Ning, but please don't tell Ye Ning and give me a chance to pursue her fairly."
He was begging Zheng Shuyun sincerely.
Because he didn't know if Ye Ning would treat him as a good friend like now if he knew the truth, instead of drawing a clear line with him.
Zheng Shuyun was hesitant, after all, she preferred Gu Feng.
But she also knew that Jiang Xudong should be sincere to Ye Ning.
"Okay, I can keep it a secret for you, but that's all."
Jiang Xudong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you. Your home is right in front of you. I'll leave first."
Zheng Shuyun said nothing, looked at Jiang Xudong, and thought about Gu Feng.
Both of them are such outstanding men. If she were Ye Ning, she might not really know how to choose.
But fortunately, she wasn't Ye Ning, so she wouldn't have such troubles.
What she needs to do is to think carefully about what Jiang Xudong just said, and it's time to take responsibility for her own feelings.
Red Sea Dance Hall.
The dance floor was full of people and the liveliness of the past was completely restored.
Mu Wenhao sat in the exclusive box and watched Mao Xuenan's performance on the stage casually.
Meng Jiaorui was cautiously beside him, pouring tea and wine for him and handing him fruits from time to time.
Even so, Mu Wenhao didn't even give her a look.
Meng Jiaorui followed Mu Wenhao's gaze and looked at Mao Xuenan, who was shining brightly in the center of the stage, and felt a hint of jealousy in her heart.
If she could have such a voice, then she wouldn't have to endure so hard.
When the song ended, the entire song and dance hall burst into warm applause and shouts.
Mao Xuenan smiled and interacted with the enthusiastic guests, and actually said that she could continue to sing one more song.
This would never have happened when Ye Ning performed before.
The vanity of the guests was greatly satisfied and they were even more excited.
Mu Wenhao had a faint smile on his lips, obviously satisfied with Mao Xuenan's performance.
Meng Jiaorui's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and she could almost imagine what would happen next.
After the second song was finished, Mao Xuenan took a graceful bow and walked backstage.
The atmosphere in the dance hall was completely aroused.
Meng Jiaorui looked at the restored prosperous scene, full of admiration for Mu Wenhao's ability.
However, she has also learned from Ye Ning the path she will take next, and she will definitely become a woman qualified to stand by this man's side.
Mao Xuenan, who changed out of her performance clothes, walked towards Mu Wenhao's box.
Completely ignoring the existence of Meng Jiaorui, his fiancée, he sat directly next to Mu Wenhao.
"Boss Mu, how was my performance just now?"
Mao Xuenan doesn't have that kind of coquettish appearance, but has a youthful, beautiful and sweet look. She has a sweet and delicate voice when she opens her mouth, which is very endearing.
Mu Wenhao smiled and said: "Very good."
Mao Xuenan naturally tilted her body in his direction and continued to ask: "How does it compare with the people before?"
As he spoke, his provocative gaze fell on Meng Jiaorui, who was sitting on the other side of Mu Wenhao.
He was even referred to as "the person from before" and didn't even bother to say the name Ye Zi.
In the past few days since she came to the Red Sea, she had been observing Meng Jiaorui.
Even though Meng Jiaorui was Mu Wenhao's public fiancée, she didn't feel Mu Wenhao's feelings for Meng Jiaorui at all.
And other people in the Red Sea didn't seem to care or respect Meng Jiaorui too much.
That's why she deliberately asked such questions in front of Mu Wenhao now.
But what she didn't expect was that the smile on Mu Wenhao's face, who had unconditionally obeyed her, was suddenly replaced by a sinister look, and even his eyes were frighteningly cold.
"I invited you here to attract business and increase your popularity, not to win over anyone. I don't want to hear such comparisons again in the future."
The deep voice cannot be ignored.
Mao Xuenan didn't expect that he would fall out just because of a word. She couldn't accept it and felt even more embarrassed at the same time.
Especially in front of Meng Jiaorui.
Meng Jiaorui looked at Mao Xuenan's flushed cheeks and sneered in her heart.
This woman who didn't understand the situation actually wanted to compare with Ye Zi, which was simply offending Mu Wenhao's inverse scale.
