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This is Zhao Yu's first real psychological feeling when he met Xiao He. The immortal crane flew away gracefully, and his admiring gaze lingered on Xiao He's figure for a long time. After the immortal crane finally flew away, he slowly moved to the flower basket painting, until his assistant reminded him to remember the purpose of his trip. Absent-mindedly, he followed the master upstairs, his mind filled with the image of an unknown cheongsam beauty.
"Aunt, just now, that person?" Almost at the moment when the assistant finalized the event plan, Zhao Yu couldn't wait to speak. His intention was too direct, because he understood: it was futile to try to conceal anything in front of his aunt, who had watched him grow up since childhood.
He thought his aunt would support him as before, but this time her eyes revealed disapproval, criticizing that after so many years, he still hadn't made any progress. "Xiao Yu, don't provoke others. You know, it's not good for both of you," his aunt warned, giving his hand a firm pat before leaving.
So, who exactly is this immortal crane?
Zhao Yu sat in the car and smoked a menthol cigarette, suddenly remembering how his friends used to mock him for liking this type of slim cigarette.
Due to laziness, Zhao Yu does not explain this. He doesn't like slim cigarettes, he prefers the coolness and stimulation of menthol burst beads. They don't understand, even if he said it, they wouldn't appreciate it.
Recently too busy, coming to Aunt's to change the plan for half an hour, the assistant handed over the phone, showing eight missed calls on the screen, besides work calls, it's Tian Yutian, just at this moment, her fourth call came in, Zhao Yu didn't hesitate to answer.
"Zhao Yu, are you crazy? Why aren't you answering my calls?"
"Say something, why aren't you speaking? Where are you?"
"I'm sorry, I was just too impatient. Can you tell me where you are?"
"Zhao Yu?"
"Zhao Yu, did you hear what I said—"
When the third sentence was spoken, he remained expressionless. By the fifth sentence, he immediately hung up, as if he had never answered the call. Then, before being bombarded with messages from the other party, he quickly composed and sent a message: " Yutian, we are not suitable, let's break up. I'm busy and don't have time to be with you." One-click transfer, delete, block.
He extinguished the cigarette, looking listless, and then made several phone calls in succession, exchanging pleasantries with a hypocritical tone that even he himself found repulsive. He had gone through these unpleasant things a thousand times, and Zhao Yu often felt his stomach churning.
He had heard a theory before that the stomach is an emotional organ, greatly influenced by emotional fluctuations, which is evident in this case. Yutian.
They met at the tennis court. That day, he went to the hotel to visit an important client, but the process didn't go very well. During the break, he didn't even eat, and went straight back to the indoor tennis court to play tennis. Zhao Yu hates sweating but wants to push the process forward. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and play, albeit reluctantly. The appearance of Tian Yutian undoubtedly saved him from the dilemma as if Athena had descended.
She has a healthy and vibrant wheat-colored skin and full muscle curves, different from the fair and delicate skin, this kind of sun-like charm is very eye-catching. Especially in the fiercely competitive arena, her posture is heroic, agile, Zhao Yu was attracted by the radiance at a glance, and stayed in place, unable to move.
The negotiation work finally ended successfully, and he pursued Tian Yutian for half a month.
Today they have been together for three months and broke up.
Auntie stopped him today to ask about Xianhe, using a word "to provoke." Zhao Yu thought, she's right, it's "to provoke." But he insisted on "to provoke."
Tian Yutian Throwing pillows around in the hotel room, the housekeeping staff outside just saw the bright red DND sign on the door, and then heard a series of thuds from inside. After hesitating for a moment, they still knocked on the door and asked, "Room service, hello, is there anything I can help you with?"
The staff member was so professional and thoughtful, but all they got in response was an angry shout.
Since she started working, it seems that she has become accustomed to all kinds of rudeness. So, in the face of this situation, she just straightened out the cart, said "Sorry to bother you," and left without a word. She couldn't even get angry because there was no need.
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