Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Xiaoxiao came to her to say goodbye.

Originally, when Yang Qianyu sold Venus, she promised to help Xiaoxiao get a new job.

But Xiaoxiao didn't bother her when she returned home.

Yang Qianyu thought she was embarrassed, but she didn't know that Xiaoxiao was also considered a rich second generation until they met now.

"Actually, my dad wanted me to go back a long time ago, but I have always refused. I don't want to be controlled by them, and I don't want to be urged to marry. But now, venus doesn't belong to us anymore. If I look for a job again, I will definitely not meet him. You are such a good boss, after thinking about it, you might as well go back to your own company to move bricks."

After Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she smiled embarrassedly, took a sip of hot cocoa, and continued: "However, my hometown is not in Jiangcheng, so I have to leave here!"

Yang Qianyu nodded slightly, with surprise on her face, "You have been with me for several years, and I never thought you would hide it."

"Hey...it's nothing to hide. My family is engaged in foreign trade business. Compared with Fengyun Group, it's not worth mentioning. Moreover, the economic situation in the past few years has not been good, and the benefits have not been good."

"Well, it's been difficult these past few years."

"Sister, I've already packed up and sent back all the things in the rental house. This is the key. The landlord is temporarily unable to come back after traveling abroad. When she comes back, I have to trouble you to go over and help me cancel the rent."

Xiaoxiao put a key on the table, smiled, and begged her former boss.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you." Yang Qianyu always treated this girl who was only a few years younger than her as a younger sister.

She is really reluctant to part now.

"When are you leaving? I have something to do tonight, so I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow." Yang Qianyu thought, at least to see him off.

But Xiaoxiao said: "I gave you all the keys, so I have no place to live at night, of course I have to leave today!"

"Today? In such a hurry?"

"Well, my dad came here on a business trip and drove here. I happened to go back with him."

As she said that, Xiaoxiao picked up her phone and looked at the time, "Ah! It's almost four o'clock, and my dad's work should be finished, I have to go."

Yang Qianyu got up, stepped forward and hugged her tightly: "Come back to play more when you have time, Xiaoyu Xiaozhou is still thinking about you."

"Yeah! I will!" Xiaoxiao hugged her back tightly, then suddenly remembered something, and pushed her away, "By the way, you and Mr. Feng... haven't you reconciled a long time ago? When will the wedding be held? When the time comes...hehe, don't forget to invite me, I still want to be a bridesmaid!"

Speaking of this, Yang Qianyu laughed, "Okay! I must remember that the place of bridesmaid is reserved for you."

Before she finished speaking, Xiaoxiao's phone rang, and she glanced at the screen, "My dad called, I have to go, sister, goodbye! Be sure to be ruthlessly happy!"

Yang Qianyu stood in the same place, watching the girl bouncing around and turning her head to pay her respects from time to time, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

Venus was created by her and "buried" by her own hands.

Partner Kane has long since left.

Now, the assistant who has been with her for many years has also bid farewell and left.

The witnesses of this journey of life have all got off the train, and it seems that no one can prove that she has struggled and struggled.

She sat down blankly, and began to ask herself: Is it worth it?

However, in the next second, a voice firmly said in my mind: It's worth it!

Life is about gains and losses, only if you are willing to give up, you can get it.

She put down her career and paused her struggle, and what she got was a relatively complete family, the love of father and mother that the children lacked.

As for the past, I can only wave my hand and say goodbye.

Bowing her head, she swiped her finger across the lock screen, opened WeChat, and for some reason, sent someone a WeChat message.

[Xiaoxiao turned out to be the second generation rich, she left Jiangcheng, returned to her hometown, and went to her own company to work hard...]

After the news was sent out, she regretted it a little.

What are you talking about to him?

Just as he was about to withdraw, he saw a flash at the top of the screen, indicating that the other party was typing.

Her heart beat fast, she didn't expect that guy to see the message so quickly before he rested.

After a while, a reply flashed on the screen.

[Even if all the former allies have parted ways, the image of you who have struggled and worked hard will still remain in your life and will not be erased.Your ability, your strength, and your experience will not dissipate because of their departure.Believe that in the future, we will all get better and better. 】

Yang Qianyu looked at this passage and repeated it silently in her heart many times.

The more I read, the more I am moved, and the more I read, the warmer I become.

He understands.

He actually understands everything.

Knowing that she is in a low mood at this time, and knowing what she is thinking, that's why she is so comforting.

After a while, she curled her lips slightly, wanting to reply, but didn't know what to say, thought for a long time, and replied with one word.

【Um. 】

Looking at this word, Feng Moyan lost all sleepiness, and smiled gently.

Suddenly I missed her, I missed her so much, so I dialed the phone without hesitation.

Yang Qianyu put down her phone after replying that word, took a sip of coffee and turned to look out the window.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and she was startled slightly. She turned her head and looked at the caller ID, her expression a little...surprised.

Why is he calling?

The mood suddenly became complicated, like grievance, excitement, and joy, she didn't hesitate much, picked up the phone and connected: "Hey, what are you doing..."

Hearing her low and dull tone, Feng Moyan thought she was still immersed in the sadness of leaving tea, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

"Of course it's okay, I just feel casually. It's good for Xiaoxiao to go back, and there will be a care for her when she returns to her parents."

"Well, you also have a family, so you don't have to envy others."

"I know."

This sentence, you also have a home, inexplicably hit Yang Qianyu's tears.

She lowered her head, through the phone, her nose was sore and sore, and she felt that she had become sensitive and hypocritical recently, so she immediately adjusted her emotions.

Over there, Feng Moyan naturally didn't know the wave that this simple sentence brought her. He just thought about her sacrifice for herself, and began to reflect on what she had done.

So, after a brief silence between the two sides, he asked gently: "I will accompany you to the dinner with Mr. Zhuo tonight, and I will be the host, huh?"

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, raised her eyelashes, and stuttered, "You...you said before, no...you can't be discharged from the hospital yet, don't mess around!"

"It's okay, I'm in a wheelchair anyway."

"No!" Yang Qianyu was in a hurry and said worriedly, "The doctor said that even if you are discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, you will still have to stay in bed for a while. After all, the operation was successful and your recovery is pretty good. Some kind of injury, like a nerve being misplaced again, or a bone or something..."

"But I think what you said makes sense. Mr. Zhuo has helped us so much. Whether it's for your mother's sake or yours, it's a fact that he helped us. I really should be a treat. Sincere thanks."