"Tomorrow?" Why are you in such a hurry?
"Yes, tomorrow."
Ye Junzhe was afraid that Tang Meng Rui would think of something and changed his mind. He immediately decided to set off.
That night, she called Huan Jing.
After the call connected, both sides were silent for a long time.
Just when Huan Jing thought that Tang Meng Rui would use silence to replace the whole conversation, she suddenly spoke out.
"I'll return with you."
Huan Jing paused, as if he did not expect this answer.
"I will return with you, but I have conditions."
Huan Jing unconsciously clenched his hands.
Although he didn't know why Tang Chu Rui suddenly seemed to have come to a sudden realization and changed her mind …
At this point, no matter what condition she offered, he would probably choose to agree unconditionally.
"Go ahead." His voice was low and magnetic.
"Then I'll say it."
"First, when you and I return home, you must abide by our agreement and write off all our past debts."
"Alright."
"Secondly, my father's hospitalization expenses as well as other expenses …"
"Alright." Huan Jing agreed without hesitation.
"Third, after I return home, I will obediently stay by your side. However, you have no right to interfere with my freedom, nor are you qualified to order me to do anything."
Huan Jing was silent.
A moment later.
"Alright."
"Fourth …"
Huan Jing frowned slightly.
"There's still a fourth?"
She paused.
"Fourth, there is a limit to the relationship between us. I can't possibly be imprisoned like this forever."
The word "imprisonment" inexplicably made Huan Jing feel uncomfortable.
"How long do you want?"
he asked.
Tang: "I feel like the contract between us is maintained until …"
"Ten years?" Huan Jing suddenly said.
Cough, cough, cough …
Don't choke on it!
Ten years!
Is this man trying to scare me to death with his words!
"Yes," said Tang Chu Rui.
Half a year was the bottom line she could bear. His days there would be long.
Huan Jing did not agree.
"Five years." He bargained.
Tang Chu Rui thought about it.
"Otherwise... "One year?"
"Three years." Huan Jing's tone of voice was resolute, carrying a sense of indomitable decision-making.
She paused.
She couldn't be pressured by Huan Jing that easily. She hadn't even returned home, and had already been terrified.
"A year and a half. A year and a half is the most. "
She made her voice sound incongruous.
"Then round it, two years." Huan Jing came to a conclusion.
"What?" "Two years is too long! A year and a half! You can't just say whatever you want to say, right? "
Huan Jing seemed to be amused.
There was a very gentle smile in his voice and his voice was gentle.
However, even though he was gentle and gentle, he still maintained his rationality and calmness at the negotiating table.
"The conditions just now were all mentioned by you unilaterally, right?"
"Yes."
"I agreed, didn't I?"
"Yes."
"Then should you fulfill my only request?"
Tang Gu Rui: "…"
It sounded as if there was some truth to it!
The people on both ends of the phone were silent for a moment.
After a moment, (not really very long), Tang Chu Rui gave in.
"Alright, then two years."
The moment she said that, she secretly cursed herself in her heart.
Indeed, he was not a match for Huan Jing.
She didn't know that on the other side, Huan Jing had also let out a sigh of relief.
With a raise of his hand, a layer of sweat began to seep out from his forehead. It was unknown when, but it did not require the rational permission of its owner.
He was always overreacting a little when he faced her.
It always required a lot of effort in order to look calm and unflawed as usual.
He had no idea how afraid he was of angering her, how he had made her change her mind on impulse and out of annoyance, and how suddenly she did not want to go home. Recently, he felt a lot of pressure in the country. Almost every day, there were dozens of emails urging him to go back. He could no longer bear with it and no longer had the means to waste a lot of time with Tang Chu Rui.
All this time, he had been under tremendous pressure, bearing all the difficulties and doubts of the outside world. He had given her time, a clean environment, given her enough time to react, and waited for her to change her mind.
He didn't want to let her go so easily, so he hoped that he could keep her by his side … The longer the better.
And now, it was finally here.
Huan Jing was unable to describe how he was feeling, he felt that he was even happier now that he had gotten a lottery ticket worth a few million. His heart leaped out of his chest.
Thump, thump, thump.
Thump, thump, thump.
He tried to stabilize the conversation on one side and heard that Tang Chu Rui had finally reached a consensus on the other.
"Alright then, let's do it like this for now. We'll see each other at home. "
Huan Jing used one hand to cover his chest while the other hand was holding onto his phone, making his voice sound calm and unwavering.
"I'll arrange the nearest flight for you." "No," he said.
"No need."
Tang Gu Rui waved her hand.
"I have a friend who also happens to be returning home. I'll go with him. We'll meet again at home."
Huan Jing was still a little worried.
"Why don't you come with me?"
"As soon as you return home, it will definitely be the flashing lights of the reporters and the crowd of fans that will be waiting for you." "If I go with you, do you want me to follow you on the headlines and be searched?"
Huan Jing paused.
"You are my fiancee. Sooner or later, our relationship will be public."
I am just a plaything of your Huan Family, and also an accessory that you, Huan Jing, can get and throw away whenever you want. Sooner or later, you will be tired of it and will throw me out.
Huan Jing faintly frowned.
These words clearly made him unhappy.
But he didn't say anything.
After all, tomorrow, this woman would return to his side.
"See you at home. Good night."
She hung up.
Huan Jing's hands trembled slightly. Even though it was a busy beeping sound, he still replied to the chaotic busy sound in a soft voice: "... "Good night."
How long it has been, this greeting.
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… ….
The next day, Tang Chu Rui arrived at the airport on time.
"I've prepared these for use when I return home. These were originally brought here from home and have not been used for so many years. Also, these are the clothes I can wear when I get off the plane …"
Ye Junzhe brought a big bag and two to three suitcases.
Looking at Ye Junzhe with so many things on his body, then turning around to look at herself, who had only carried a bag on her back out the door, and the pellet on top of that, she suddenly had a feeling that it was difficult to put into words.
After being abroad for so many years, there were very few things that truly belonged to him. Every time she moved, she found that the necessities of a person's life were very few. One suitcase was enough, and all that came out were desires.
Such desire, in one move after another, is summed up, discarded, summed up, and discarded again. In the end, she no longer carried too much useless stuff into her new home.
Somehow, she had a feeling that she would continue to move around, to the point where she would be forced to leave.
There was a man sitting across from Yan Xie Chen. He had a big belly and wore a suit and tie. From the looks of it, he seemed to be some sort of business partner.
The two chatted and occasionally laughed, but most of the time Yan Xie was a little inattentive. From time to time, he would glance at his watch, while the man in the suit opposite of them wore a fawning smile on his face. He was constantly engrossed in observing Yan Xie Chen's reaction.
Tang also met business partners while waiting for the plane and exchanged pleasantries, which Tang couldn't understand.
However, this was the kind of aura that a superior should have, right?
The feeling of sitting inside with his legs crossed and smiling leisurely was definitely not something that could be done in a short period of time.
That elegance and insouciance came from years of accumulated experience, knowledge, confidence, and confidence.
This was a confidence that only those with true power could grasp. And she had been stuck at the "nobody" stage for so many years. She was always the one apologizing, never knowing what it felt like to sit across the table from her.
It rained heavily that night.
Yan Xie Chen's eyes were bright under the light.
He said, "Don't worry, from now on, I will turn you into a brand-new person."
In this regard, Tang Chu Rui did not know how much of the truth was in her words, but she knew, more or less, that it was very difficult for her to become a new person.
Her life had been severely restricted. There were too many rules and regulations, too many ties, making her unable to freely develop and become the person she wanted to become.
Yan Xie Chen was more or less … was he still overestimating her?
With that in mind, she got on the plane.
The moment she took off, she looked down at the land beneath her feet, her emotions mixed.
Goodbye, here.
He might come back soon, but he might never come back.
This place would become a brief node in her life. This node would quickly return to the past and become an interlude in her memories.
"Xiao Rui, I'm actually really very happy to be able to return with you." Ye Junzhe spoke up.
"I did not come back because of you, but to settle some … There was never an end to this at home. I've been running away from it for so many years, I can't keep running away. "
Ye Junzhe: "I understand, but I'm still very happy when I think about how much more convenient it would be to see you in the future."
Untiring.
If he returned to the country, would he see that …
What kind of man did she hate?
… ….