The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Yes, she absolutely could not miss such a rare opportunity.

"Jiang? See if you can free up some time for tomorrow's schedule. I have something to do." Xiao Ye said to the boy sitting in the front row.

The boy was quite relieved just now, but when he heard what Miss Xiao said, his face turned bitter again, and he said in broken Chinese: "Sister, my dear sister! Can you... finish the event before going... to do your... business?"

"No, tomorrow's matter is very important. You decide. Please postpone all the matters for tomorrow." Xiao Ye's unquestionable tone completely changed the little bird-like look she had just shown in front of Xiao Yiyang, making the boy inexplicably nervous. He had to agree hesitantly.

Xiao Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, immersed in the fantasy of touring the beautiful scenery of Gangwon Province with Xiao Yiyang, with infinite tenderness and sweetness in his eyes.

Leng Ruofei came out of the supermarket and bought a lot of things. She wanted to stay here for a few more days. No one knew her and no one would pay attention to her. Hiding here for a few days should be a good choice.

"Excuse me, miss, do you have any other cards? This card of yours cannot be used." The cashier smiled at Leng Rufei politely.

"Really?" Leng Ruofei took the card in confusion. How could it be possible? She took out another card from her handbag and said, "Sorry, please try this one again."

The cashier patiently swiped the card again, only to have her shake her head apologetically again.

Leng Ruofei suddenly had a bad feeling. She took out the few cash she had from her purse, counted out five bills, and handed them over.

After returning to the hotel, she called the bank's customer service, and the answer she got was that her bank account was frozen and she should consult the court if she had any questions.

She called the Mocheng District Court, but because it was lunchtime, no one answered the call.

Even though she was someone who had experienced many ups and downs and was accustomed to not being surprised by either praise or criticism, after losing Mu Liangsheng, she could no longer pretend. Her head buzzed and she collapsed on the bed.

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Leng Ruofei used the remaining several hundred yuan in cash to buy an easel, charcoal pencils, and paints...

She had called the Mocheng District Court and was told that a court summons had been issued. She was being sued for 100 million yuan and all her savings had been frozen, including the 20 million yuan that Mu Liangsheng had recently deposited into her account.

Leng Ruofei had no time to feel sad or angry. She had to first solve the problem of how to return to Mocheng. The nearest flight would cost more than a thousand yuan, and she had to go back to her old job.

Holding a charcoal pencil in his hand, Leng Ruofei ignored the tourists who occasionally stopped by and sketched out Mu Liangsheng's appearance stroke by stroke.

She recalled that when she was studying at Binhai Vocational High School, she also painted portraits in a park. At that time, her brushwork was still immature.

Mu Liangsheng appeared one afternoon.

She didn't have much business that day because it had just rained and there were almost no tourists in the park. The water stains on the ground also made people rarely stop and leave in a hurry.

Leng Ruofei sat in the pavilion. The humidity around her was so heavy that she shook her legs from time to time. Her bright eyes looked expectantly at the occasional tourists passing by.

"Miss, can you sit down?" A man in his fifties with slightly gray hair on his temples walked over and sat on the chair that Leng Ruofei had prepared in advance.

——Please collect! Two updates today, and another one in the evening. If you are waiting for updates, you can read Aguai’s completed work "Not What I Want", originally named "365 Days Contract Marriage".