Chapter 62 How Will He Face It?

, it was still like the first time, when he kissed her, that faint lemon fragrance that lingered in his memory...The luxury car had arrived at the entrance of the Leng Group Building. As soon as the d...Tang Qianxi couldn't help but wonder, "How did you come down from the building And your brother wasn't back from home just a few days ago! Today, without saying hello, he suddenly ran back home!"

"I..." Tong Yimo hesitated, up to now, she hadn't officially introduced Leng Zhujing to Tang Qianxi. If she suddenly said that she was married and lived on the top floor with her new husband, wouldn't it be too abrupt

"Your brother told me about your situation," Tang Qianxi said with sympathy, looking at Tong Yimo. Then, with a helpless expression, she continued, "I think it's better for us to live separately. After all... you and Xiang Ru no longer have any blood relation."

It turns out Tang Qianxi cares about this.

Tong Yi Mo forced a smile and nodded.

Before, Tang Qianxi was nice to her only because she was Liang Xiangru's "sister".

If she had no relationship with Liang Xiangru anymore, it would indeed be inappropriate for her to live with them.

Upon thinking of this, Tong Yimo hurriedly took out her keys and retrieved the keys to the apartment she had shared with Tang Qianxi and Liang Xiangru before, handing them over to Tang Qianxi.

"Your things..." Tang Qianxi asked again.

Tong Yimo smiled and interrupted: "I don't have much left in the house either."

"What about the blanket and slippers"

"Throw this away for me!"

"Oh!"

"Ding—"

After the elevator door opened, Tong Yimo went her separate ways from Tang Qianxi.

From now on, you can't call Tang Qianxi "sister-in-law" anymore.

After that cold daytime scene, Tong Yimo felt like she could rely on no one else in this city.

Land & Properties Building, General Manager's Office.

"Mr. Leng, your Pu'er tea," Assistant Zhao Bin gently placed a clay-colored ceramic teacup onto Leng Zhun's desk.

At this moment, Leng Zhujing was intently reviewing the documents, completely oblivious to the teacup beside him. He subconsciously turned a page, causing the cup to be knocked over, spilling tea all over the table.

Zhao Bin saw this and hurriedly picked up a tissue from the table, strode forward, and wiped it off, saying apologetically: "I shouldn't have put the tea here."

"It's fine, I won't drink tea. After I finish reviewing these files, I have to go to the headquarters." Leng Zhujing closed the files and stood up.

"Shall we go now" Zhao Bin had just wiped the table clean and couldn't help but wonder, "You still have an internal meeting in half an hour."

"The internal meeting has been postponed to the afternoon!" Leng Zhujing said calmly, his mind preoccupied with his elder brother Leng Yechen's affairs.

Big Brother will be going to headquarters for a routine inspection today. Should he also go and see Big Brother

Leng Zhujing got up and left her general manager's office.

When he stepped out of his private elevator, he looked up and saw a familiar figure standing by the main entrance.

Perhaps there was some telepathic connection, the figure turned around.

She was no longer as thin as she used to be, but had gained a certain healthy fullness.

The woman had fair skin, bright eyes, and a crisp smile. She had a head of thick, curly, lustrous hair and her hands were clasped in front of her with an LV bag.

Lán Zhǔjǐng couldn't help but slightly frown, his thoughts seemed to be still in outer space. Jì Sīyán had already walked up to him, stepping in her silver high heels and smiling: " Jǐng."

Ji Siyan naturally raised her hand and grabbed Leng Zhujing's hand, just like a little girlfriend, shaking it gently in mid-air.

She only felt that his palm was as warm as before, making her unforgettable.

Since the arrival of Yao Mingna, the deputy director of finance, at Leng Zh Jing's side, all other women have instinctively stepped back.

That time, Tong Yimo was misunderstood by Yao Mingna and was secretly schemed against by her, unable to live in peace.

Now, suddenly, another fearless woman appeared. Several female employees passing through the lobby couldn't help but stare at Ji Siyan up and down with gossipy expressions.

Ji Siyan felt uncomfortable being watched by those women passing by, but her vanity was overflowing. A hint of a smile unconsciously curved her lips. She opened her bright eyes and looked at Leng Zhuxiang, complaining softly, "Ah Jing, why didn't you come pick me up I was..."

Leng Zhuxing frowned, withdrew his hand from Ji Siyan's grasp, and coldly interrupted her in a tone devoid of warmth: "Miss Ji, please be mindful!"

Ji Siyan was momentarily stunned. She stared at Leng Zhujing's expressionless face, which seemed to hold a hint of indifference towards her. Remembering that she had wronged him first, she took a step back, her eyes downcast and filled with dejection. In a polite but distant tone, she whispered, "Mr. Leng, would you have time to have lunch with me today I have something to tell you!"

"No time." Leng Zhujing bluntly refused Ji Siyan, then bypassed her and walked towards the door.

Ji Siyan stubbornly followed up, once again grabbing Leng Zhicheng's hand. Her heart was filled with grievance, her eyes flickering with emotion. Her voice was a few points hoarse and she lowered her attitude: "A-Jing...please."

Even in the cold daylight, Leng Zhujing still didn't want to acknowledge Ji Siyan's words. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, seeing her tightly gripping his hand, his gaze lingering for a moment.

He made no further resistance. Ji Siyan raised her eyebrows with delight: "Ajing, I really have something to tell you, I actually…"

"No interest." Leng Zhujing instantly came back to his senses, and before Ji Siyan could finish her sentence, he coldly interrupted her.

He then glanced at her hand gripping his own, his thin lips pursed slightly, before abruptly and forcefully pulling his hand away from hers.

Leng Zhujing's strength was a bit too much, and he unconsciously pushed her away as he wrenched his hand free.

Ji Siyan stumbled, her high heels making it hard to balance. She wasn't steady on her feet and, following the force of his push, she tipped backward.

Perhaps out of pity, he quickly reached out and grabbed her shoulder, preventing her from falling.

Ji Siyan was overjoyed and leaned into Leng Zhujing's arms, raising her head to gaze at his slightly puzzled eyes with a pitiful expression.

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After five years, he had become much more outstanding than before.

Not only did he become the General Manager of Real Estate Development but also a renowned domestic architect.

Qi Siyan vaguely remembered that when she was in high school, Ajing's handsome face had captivated countless girls at school. Now, he was even more handsome and extraordinary, so much so that just one glance could make her fall for him again.

"Ajing, please... let me finish speaking, okay Back then, I left you because of something difficult. Don't you want to know the truth about why I left" Seizing the moment when Leng Zhudjing was distracted, Ji Siyan hurriedly finished what she wanted to say.

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