Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he didn't even give him a look: "Tell Zhao Jing, from now on, Hua Meng has nothing to do with him."

Since Zhao Jing betrayed, there is no need to repair the relationship between them.

Zhao Jing saw the live broadcast on the whole network, and the moment Bai Yangyang took out the fabric, he knew that the ten years of cooperation and friendship were completely over.

He sat in the back seat, watching the people in the video, the same as ten years ago.

Even though she is immature, she is still shining brightly, her back is as thin as paper, yet she is rebellious.

He still remembered that Bai Yangyang was only a teenager back then, but he was already able to draw earth-shattering designs!

On the day Huameng was founded, Bai Yangyang invited him to dinner.

They didn't have any spare money at the time, so they chose a tavern.

The food in the tavern is mediocre, but the advantage is that it is cheap. They are full of passion and have been chatting about the business landscape and how to open up the market.

In the middle of the night, Bai Yangyang was so tired that he fell asleep.

When he was half asleep and half awake, he saw her lying on the table. The little girl who usually talked eloquently looked like a little white rabbit at this moment, with her hands curled up, while she was sleeping peacefully.

Zhao Jing already had a family at that time, and his love for Bai Yangyang was more of a brother's love for his sister.

He borrowed a blanket and helped her put it on.

When the sun rose, they stood at the door of the tavern, looking forward to a better tomorrow.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

They seemed to be separated...or maybe she was still there and he was gone.

Zhao Jing turned off his mobile phone, and after a while: "Arrange a vacation for me."

"what?"

The secretary was stunned. For so many years, Zhao Jing rarely rested.

Even Xi Delin'er only rested for one day, and then went back to work, and this time he wanted to rest for the first time.

"For half a year, I plan to go abroad to relax. The company's affairs will be handled by the vice president. If you have any doubts, please ask me."

Zhao Jing leaned on the seat, listening to Bai Yangyang's words.

They have known each other for ten years and have traveled together.

Huameng and Mrs. Zhao have come to the present step by step from being anonymous. They can support each other for the rest of their lives. How did they come to this point?
The news of Zhao Jing's vacation quickly spread throughout the imperial capital, and for a while, many people were speculating.

Zhao Jing is on vacation, is it because the Zhao family has encountered a problem.

After all, everyone knows that Mrs. Zhao tripped Huameng.

How can a person like Zhan Beixiao tolerate others bullying those who bully him?
……

The conference is over.

There is a celebratory dinner.

During the dinner, Bai Yangyang held Zhan Beixiao's hand, and everyone cast envious eyes.

Countless people wanted to make an appointment with her, and it seemed that Huameng's predicament had been deliberately ignored.

Bai Yangyang never refused anyone who came, and agreed to them one by one.

This crisis seems to be over.

The banquet was in full swing, when Bai Yangyang received the news that Zhao Jing was on vacation, his phone lit up.

It's Zhao Jing.

She whispered a few words into Zhan Beixiao's ear, walked outside the corridor, and answered the phone.

"Sorry, this time, I did not do well."

Zhao Jing's voice was hoarse, without the slightest arrogance before: "Count it up, I have been your foil all along for the past ten years. Dreaming of the position..."

"Zhao Jing, it's useless to talk about it now."

Bai Yangyang interrupted Zhao Jing's words.

Zhao Jing was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "I think of ten years ago, we were ambitious, but in the end, we got separated after all."

"Yangyang, I'm sorry, if you need it in the future, please feel free to contact me."

Bai Yangyang hung up the phone silently. The previous cooperation and friendship between her and Zhao Jing were completely over.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Turned into powder like dust.

She walked back to the banquet hall, took Zhan Beixiao's arm, smiled and whispered.

By midnight.

The two returned to the battlefield.

Bai Yangyang was tired for more than a month and was not in a good condition. Zhan Beixiao felt sorry for her, so he took her into the bathroom and helped her wash up.

After washing out, it was already early morning.

The window was covered with a faint silver light, which was the luster cast by the moon.

Bai Yangyang was dazed, looking at the man who was blowing her hair: "Jing Huai and the others—"

"It's so late, they all have a rest, you should have a good rest first, it's not too late to accompany them tomorrow."

Zhan Beixiao wiped her hair, running his fingers through the hair, gently massaging her.

Bai Yangyang stared at him. This month, she was not the only one busy.

Compared to before, he was a little thinner, but still noble and unparalleled.

Bai Yangyang held his hand, stopped him from blowing his hair, and rubbed his small head into his arms: "The wedding dress competition is coming soon, I may be busy for a while."

Tang Wan'er wanted to help Bo Qing design a wedding dress, it was impossible to say anything about it.

She wanted Tang Wan'er to know that even if she was reborn, she couldn't beat her!
Zhan Beixiao turned off the hair dryer, took the towel, put it on the back of her head, held the half-dry hair in his hand, turned on the essential oil, and helped her wipe it off a little.

"I know."

"According to what I know about Tang Wan'er, for this wedding dress, she will definitely choose the style that Bo Qing married in her previous life."

Tang Wan'er will not let go of any opportunity to steal the fruits of success from others.

Zhan Beixiao paused: "So?"

"So, my husband is so capable, he will definitely help me find the designer who designed the wedding dress for Bo Qing back then, right?"

Zhan Beixiao: ...

He lowered his eyes, "Would you like me to help?"

Bai Yangyang was coquettish, got up, and grabbed his neck: "You are my husband, and mine is your business. What kind of help are you doing? This is called—reasonably helping my wife relieve stress."

"benefit?"

The man started digging.

Bai Yangyang saw through everything, but jumped into his pit: "When the matter is over, we can rest for half a year to a year, just as I am tired."

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, the corners of his mouth lightly curled up: "Don't learn good things, start learning how to draw cakes?"

Rest easier said than done?

Bai Yangyang shook his head: "It's not painting cakes, I want to be with you for a while, and I don't want to think about the outside world, if you want."

This is real.

She really wants to take some time off.

Pregnancy and the trip to Licheng did consume a lot of energy.

Zhan Beixiao grabbed her lips: "Okay."

As the sun rose, Bai Yangyang saw a hint of golden yellow through the thin screen window.

She remembered the night when she and Zhao Jing discussed cooperation ten years ago.

The owner of the tavern once said that Zhao Jing can only share the pain but not the joys and sorrows.

Thinking about it now, what the boss said was correct. Zhao Jing and her have finally broken up after all.

She hugged the man beside her, with a bit of nostalgia in her eyes.

Anyone can leave, except him.