Chapter 96 The Weak Are Silent

Chapter 96 The Weak Are Silent

Nanny Wu Xiaohong was frightened by the dark shadow of the villa when she woke up at night.

"I'll come back to get something and leave soon." The voice of the young master.

"I know." This meant that she didn't need to prepare anything. Wu Xiaohong walked and thought, what's wrong with this young master? He always rushes to come back at night and scares her every time.

Zhai Yang took the key to the villa where Xue Yijie's things were stored and drove there overnight. It had been a long time since he had been here and there was a lot of dust. Tiny dust particles were flying under the light, and he stepped in directly with his shoes on.

When I went up the stairs, I saw a crescent-shaped shoe print with a dot on it. The dot was left by the thin high heels.

There was some fluctuation on Zhai Yang's face.

Suddenly I felt that divorce was not a simple division of property, but meant that the two people's lives were clearly divided and would never intersect again. All her things were taken away and the room she had lived in was cleaned up.

She wouldn't come to see him, and he wouldn't go to see her unless he had nothing to do.

but it does not matter.

A boyfriend is just a boyfriend.

But it reminded him that since they were separated, things had to be cut up, and Xue Yijie's early paintings, diaries, and photo albums had to be disposed of. He took out the diary, and the records that had aroused his emotions at the time, now looking at them again, his heart was completely calm.

Zhai Yang called Tang Annian over.

Tang Annian was on his way back from an overseas inspection trip. Now she is no longer a secretary, but has been promoted to a senior manager, but she is still on call as before.

"Boss Zhai, do you need me to do something?"

Tang Annian rushed over to the address after receiving a phone call in the middle of the night. Even though she was used to running around for Zhai Yang, she couldn't help but sigh at the evil and temptation of capitalism. She said it was tempting because as a confidant, she enjoyed more management rights, but she also got to know more of Zhai Yang's secrets.

Tang An Nian's pupils were strangely black.

Zhai Yang actually likes men! No wonder he has remained unmoved, but pretending to be a lesbian is not a wrong move, otherwise she would not be able to stand out among her competitors without any background.

"Secretary Tang, pack these things and mail them to this address."

"The paintings in this cabinet are very valuable, right?" Tang Annian knew that his future "sister-in-law" might be Xue Yijie. He studied his paintings overnight and recognized them at a glance. He flattered her in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"This painting is really spiritual, the colors are soft but the emotions are firm, time is fleeting, and it is as solid as a rock. How come this brushstroke looks so much like Bai's work."

Zhai Yang glanced at him indifferently and said lightly, "It's worthless."

Something worthless?

Tang An Nian was surprised. She and Zhang, the lawyer from the legal affairs department, were the only ones in the company who knew that Zhai Yang was divorced. Wasn't he getting divorced... for Xue Yijie?

He is a Beta.

And that woman was divorced just like that. Thinking of Cui Jing, Tang An Nian had some indescribable feelings. Would she be sad?

Can she pick her up?

Tang An Nian took the painting out of the display cabinet and placed it on the ground. After packing up, Tang An Nian moved her things to the trunk of the car downstairs. Just as she was about to leave with the last box of things, Zhai Yang stopped her.

"Wait." Zhai Yang took out a diary with a corner sticking out from the cardboard box. "Go ahead, send the things out tomorrow. Also, sell this property as soon as possible."

"no problem."

"After I came back, I stepped up to coordinate some matters. I ordered a month's supply of flowers for Jingjing from an official flower website. Please follow up on it later."

"no problem."

"… What do you suggest about sending gifts to apologize?" The more Zhai Yang thought about it, the more he felt that the overseas partner was a man and he was unreliable. What do men know about women?

"Jingjing was probably mad at me. Sending flowers didn't work, so she called me and scolded me. You're a woman, and you understand women's minds better."

"Why is she angry with you? Excuse me, is your divorce a friendly negotiation or... a forced divorce?"

For the former, the reason for being angry needs to be clarified; for the latter, it may involve inadequate compensation and emotional problems.

"We negotiated in a friendly manner and we are still friends now."

"Then why is she angry?"

"Is this reason important?" Zhai Yang said in a slightly deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. Zhai, most women care a lot about attitude, so material compensation may be secondary." Tang An Nian analyzed it for him one by one, and Zhai Yang organized his words and said:

"I beat up her boyfriend."

"You beat her...boyfriend?" The couple are really a good match in this respect. Zhai Yang is going to have a boyfriend soon after his divorce, and Cui Jing also has a boyfriend after her divorce.

It seems like these two people were born to be separated.

"So, it was her boyfriend who started it?"

"I started it first."

Who started it first? It doesn't matter.

Tang An Nian used clear logic to excuse him: "So he provoked you, so you took action."

"He just smiled at me."

Tang An Nian continued to excuse himself: "So, he smiled at you provocatively for some reason."

“He seemed to smile a little.”

Tang An Nian smiled, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth, unable to escape the blame, "Where did you hit?"

"A punch in the face."

"How did she react?"

Zhai Yang was silent again.

"I need to know how much she values ​​her boyfriend." to judge your guilt in her eyes. Hitting someone's boyfriend is very disrespectful, and it is also a slap in the face of Cui Jing herself.

Zhai Yang was a little annoyed: "She is very distressed."

"To what extent do you want her to forgive you next? I have superficial reconciliation and deep forgiveness... First, please invite Cui Jing and her boyfriend Mr. So-and-so... What's Mr. So-and-so's name?"

"Xue."

"Please ask Mr. Xue first..." Tang An paused. She realized this strange coincidence. The information in her brain was repeatedly processed and almost crashed. She almost didn't know what she was saying. Why was it different from her information? "Reconcile with... Mr. Xue..."

"No reconciliation." Zhai Yang stated his purpose directly: "I need Jingjing and Xue Yijie to break up. Do you understand the meaning of breaking up? Let them separate."

"Then what?" Tang An was stunned.

"Then remarry me."

Sick. Tang An Nian thought he was not a moral person, but he had never felt that a person was so sick. It was only a few days after the divorce! Why did you divorce before? What did you do before?

Zhai Yang continued, "I don't think they can be together. Xue Yijie is a total gay. Who knows if he will be unable to resist temptation and continue to like women in the future?"

He had read his notebook many times before and could even memorize it. It was precisely because he knew what was written in the notebook that he kept it. No one would not mind a lover keeping physical evidence of his love for his ex.

"He never had a boyfriend in high school, and his notes didn't record any secret crushes on girls. He had a relationship with me in college, but then something happened and his mom...was ill, so he needed money. My mom went to him, and he used the check my mom gave him to unilaterally break up with me."

Zhai Yang seemed to be telling the story of an outsider, and Tang Annian showed his surprise at the right time.

"The fact that he was able to give up his partner in the first place is enough to show his indecisiveness."

"He was a student at the time, and his family probably wasn't well off. He had no choice but to take the check." Tang Anian checked Xue Yijie and could only pretend to be ignorant in front of Zhai.

She knew Xue Yijie was not poor, and that his family was well-off enough to support him in his art career, but they were only well-off. But it was much better than hers. His mother was defrauded of more than 100,000 yuan by a transnational fraud when he was in high school, and there was a record of her going to the hospital in high school. It was probably because Xue Yijie was taking the college entrance examination, and the condition was concealed. Then it was what Zhai Yang said, his mother's body could not bear it anymore, and it could not be concealed.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters are huge variables for such families.

Tang Annian was used to it.

She has seen many unhappy families. Not only are there all kinds of ugly people, but poor people also have their own misfortunes. The happiness of all ordinary well-off families is only temporary. When faced with changes, the internal rot will be exposed.

If it were her, she would also take the check and run away. She would be a fool if she hesitated for a second.

"Yes, that's the reason. Taking a check is the right choice." Zhai Yang's lips curled up slightly, and Tang An Nian felt that he was serious, which was common in negotiations.

"But this just proves that he is not worthy of being entrusted with one's life. He does not have a good ability to deal with major changes and can only take shortcuts. For this kind of people, the most we can do is praise their tenacity and courage in life. Secretary Tang, what is labor?"

Tang Annian is very familiar with it: "In economics, it is a general term for people in society who have the ability to work and can be employed. In a broad sense, it refers to the entire population, and in a narrow sense, it refers to mental and physical workers. It is an important resource for promoting social and economic development."

"Then what is he."

"A middle-class member of a special labor force, a painter."

"Weakness is the original sin. Secretary Tang." Zhai Yang threw the key to her and emphasized again: "Deal with the house as soon as possible." He didn't want to keep the physical evidence representing the past and use it as a handle for others to settle accounts.

Tang An Nian's large dark eyes moved slowly. She caught a bunch of keys, and her palms turned red from being hit by the metal.

"You're right."

The hardship is speechless and the weak are voiceless.

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Civil Aviation is broadcasting in both Chinese and English at an altitude of 3000 meters, wishing passengers a pleasant journey.

Cui Jing looked out the porthole.

The ground city at night is a unique wonder created by humans, with thousands of lights shining brightly, like a deep sea with lights on. The civil aviation continued to rise and leave the low-altitude layer. After reaching the stable stratosphere, she put on the gray hooded coat and leaned on Xue Yijie's shoulder.

Xue Yijie moved down: "Are you sleepy?"

"Ah."

There was a very clean, astringent soapy scent on his neck, representing a sense of over-cleanliness. This movement and scent that fitted her made Cui Jing's nose and brain feel very comfortable.

Sometimes life feels so comfortable.