After not seeing each other for a few years, she lost a lot of weight.
The originally round oval face now became an oval face. As a result, those already big eyes looked even bigger.
However, her eyes were no longer as bright as before.
The moment they looked at each other, Lin Jianshen's heart seemed to have sprouted vines, which made him feel tight and breathless.
She was not doing well.
That was the only thing he was sure of.
Before coming to the imperial capital, he thought she was living a good life, had a boyfriend that everyone envied, and was very proud of her business career.
People who looked down on her because she was young and beautiful now have to sincerely admire this resolute Mr. Yu.
"Why did you come to the imperial capital?"
Yu Weiwei looked forward and spoke calmly.
"Business is growing."
She frowned slightly, "What about auntie?"
Didn't you agree that you would stay in Jiangcheng to take care of your mother?
"Remarried to my ex-husband."
Yu Weiwei suddenly froze and turned to look at him, "Remarriage?"
"Well, the other party came here. She said she didn't mind her illness. My mother... she liked that man very much."
His voice was low and hoarse, and the words he spoke were a little unclear.
Yu Weiwei also remembered that when Luomei told her about that man, there were tears in her eyes.
"That man was kind to her, and her condition has been well controlled in the past few years."
"That's why you came to the Imperial Capital."
Yu Weiwei changed the subject, his tone was cool, revealing a hint of displeasure.
Lin Jian pursed his lips deeply and did not reply.
The car stopped at Yudu Mansion.
Yu Weiwei opened the car door and got out of the car. As soon as she took two steps, the man next to her held an umbrella and covered her head.
"Is Zhou Yi good to you?"
He said this bluntly, leaving Yu Weiwei stunned for two seconds.
Raising her eyes to meet his, she smiled lightly, "Why do you ask?"
His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were dark and tinged with a hint of coolness. He could naturally hear and see the faint sarcasm in the woman's words.
"Because you don't look good."
Yu Weiwei smiled, "Maybe it's because I saw you that I didn't look good."
He was silent.
"Lin Jianshen, I think I told you that we won't be friends."
After the breakup, he seemed to have never left her life.
The news about him was overwhelming, and it was difficult for her to ignore it.
Now, he came directly to the imperial capital. The business field is only so big, and he will inevitably have to deal with it in the future.
Yu Weiwei couldn't explain the emotion in her heart, but she was irritable and depressed. She wanted to get angry at him for no reason and said things that she felt were unreasonable.
But what did he do wrong? Didn't he allow others to make progress and seriously pursue their careers?
Besides, even if she comes to the Imperial Capital, what does it have to do with her? The Imperial Capital does not belong to her alone.
Yu Weiyi fell into this quagmire of severed emotions and couldn't get up at all.
She took a deep breath, said "goodbye" the second she lost control of her emotions, and turned around to enter the unit building.
This night, Yu Weiwei unsurprisingly fell asleep.
She swallowed three sleeping pills and finally fell groggily on the bed.
…
Next month is Mr. Zhou’s eightieth birthday, and the Zhou family is planning a big event.
Zhou Yi asked Yu Weiwei to have dinner at the restaurant, and Yu Weiwei also asked him about what Mr. Zhou liked, and he always wanted to give gifts to suit his liking.
After Zhou Yi answered, he sat up straight and said seriously: "I have something to discuss with you."
"What?"
Yu Weiwei put down his chopsticks.
Zhou Yi stared at her gentle and beautiful face and suddenly asked: "Will you marry me?"
Yu Weiwei opened his eyes wide and his breathing stagnated.
Zhou Yi noticed that something was a bit abrupt and seemed to scare her, so he smiled to ease the atmosphere.
"That's right. My grandpa wants to get us engaged at the birthday party. Some of his old comrades have a hard time coming over. They are already old and I don't want them to have to travel again next time."
"If you want to get married, don't be in a hurry. We can talk about it in a few years and get engaged first. What do you think?"
Yu Weiwei looked at Zhou Yi, his red lips trembling slightly, feeling a little dazed, "Zhou Yi, do you like me?"
Zhou Yi paused, "Why do you ask that?"
"have no idea."
She lowered her head and looked at her thin face reflected on the bright plate, "Do you think we are suitable for being married for a lifetime?"
"Are you dissatisfied with me? Is there something I didn't do well?"
Zhou Yi frowned, and Wen Jun's face showed a rare hint of urgency.
She shook her head slowly, "It's all good."
Can't fault it.
She sighed softly, "Let me think about it."
"good."
A few days later, Yu Weiwei went on a business trip.
It happened that Qiao Qian had a performance locally and came directly to the hotel to find her.
She enthusiastically held up the art award she just won a few days ago to show off to her. The trophy itself was not very pretty, mainly because of its reputation.
Qiao Qian's goal since childhood was to win this award. Now that she has achieved her wish, she is naturally happy.
The two of them have been busy in the past two years, and they don't have much time to get together. It's rare for them to sleep together and chat like they did when they were children. They are in great spirits, and their eyes are still open like bells after three in the morning.
Qiao Qian was mostly talking, while Yu Weiwei listened quietly.
Qiao Qian told her some gossips in the entertainment industry, and also said that a certain niche student with a good reputation was actually very different in private, just because the capital behind him protected him from being exposed.
Yu Weiwei is not surprised by these things.
Until Qiao Qian suddenly mentioned Yao Linger.
"It is said that she has a boyfriend with a mysterious identity and a great background, so she is domineering in the industry. But her temperament shows that she has never experienced social beatings. Even Huo Silin was bullied before, and Yao Ling'er was Even though she has reached this status, she still speaks freely. The last time I met her in a bureau, my image of a goddess was instantly disillusioned. Alas, I thought she was really an innocent little white flower..."
Qiao Qian talked a lot, but seeing that Yu Weiyi remained silent, she pushed her: "Are you sleepy?"
Yu Weiwei shook his head, looked at the ceiling in the darkness, and suddenly said softly: "Qianqian, there is actually something I haven't told you..."
"Are you pregnant?"
"..."
Qiao Qian changed her position, lying on the bed and looking at her with her chin propped up, "I'm just kidding, tell me, what's the matter?"
"Yao Ling'er is Lin Jianshen's ex-girlfriend."
Qiao took a shallow breath and said, "His ex-girlfriend is not you?"
Yu Weiyi closed his eyes helplessly, "That was all six years ago."
"Huh? So Lin Dashen is the capital behind Yao Linger?"
"Um."
Qiao Qian frowned, "But, I just met Yao Ling'er, and she... really doesn't seem like the type that Master Lin would like."
All Yu Weiwei knew about Yao Ling'er was from Qiao Qian, and she didn't know her specific personality.
"I saw it with my own eyes."
Qiao Qian was speechless. After being silent for a long time, she realized what she was doing and said with a guilty conscience: "Then I kept talking about Yao Ling'er in front of you before, and I even chased her..."
