Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Zhou Xiaoxuan said bitterly: "I really want to call Yan Xixi immediately and ask her to come back... Such a big thing happened, she really doesn't know or is she pretending not to know?? The consultation is so developed, she is pretending, right? ?”

"Consultation is booming, and it's impossible for Americans to know that the dog in your community is lost?"

Huang Ma is not a famous person, who would know about her death?

Except for the heated discussion among neighbors for several days, and the relevant departments have not mentioned a word, can Yan Xixi know?

Really.

"Hey, Xu Xiaoya, if you don't fight, I will fight. I don't believe it. This woman's heart is made of iron...Huang Xiaojue has sacrificed for her for ten years, what about her?? What did she pay Xiaojue back??? In this world, Is there really such a vicious woman?"

"Don't, don't, don't... At this time, you must not tell her to distract her. Besides, it's useless for her to come back. "

"Could it be that she keeps pretending to be deaf and dumb? Sigh, I feel so sorry for Huang Xiaojue. Nima, why do men always love those selfish women? What's so good about Yan Xixi? So selfish... I see, She clearly pretended not to know in order not to offend Wang Donglin... Shameless woman, alas..."

"Why are you unreasonable?"

"Which point did I say wrong? Hey, life is still long, I'll wait to see what happens to her. The rich young mistress? Not necessarily!"

"She will come back naturally after graduation. Zhou Xiaoxuan, don't worry about it."

Zhou Xiaoxuan just sighed.

The mourning hall is not big, but it looks particularly empty.

When Wang Donglin walked in, he felt a chill.

No one greeted him, so he went straight to salute.

After a while, he turned around and met Father Huang's vigilant eyes.

He was very polite: "Uncle, this happened so suddenly, everyone was surprised, sorry for you."

Father Huang was cold.

He turned to Huang Xiaojue, but Huang Xiaojue didn't even look at him.He had to clear his throat, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Huang, I have something for you. Although it is not convenient to speak at this time, I am entrusted by someone, so I have to be abrupt..."

The invitation has been handed up.

Lao Zhang was very cautious and specially gave the invitation.

Huang Xiaojue stretched out his hand and accepted the invitation.

The above is Lao Zhang's own handwriting, which shows sincerity.It is also a very obvious signal: Huang Xiaojue, I will not pursue your past, and I will promote you heavily, reuse you, and you will have a brighter future than before.

So far, this is the best protection token. It is no exaggeration, it is a gold medal for avoiding death.

"Mr. Huang, I'm also very sad about my aunt, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

Huang Xiaojue raised his hand, tore the invitation in half, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

He was indifferent, and his attitude was surprisingly calm: "Mr. Wang, please."

That was his answer to him.

The eviction order had already been issued, Wang Donglin couldn't stay any longer, he smiled wryly, turned around, saluted Huang Ma's portrait again, and then strode away.

All around, there was a dead silence again.

Father Huang looked away from his wife's portrait and looked at his son.The sorrow these days has almost completely defeated him, but when he is a little sober, he is always worried about his son.

In this sinister circle, there has never been anyone who is able to escape completely, nor can there be any faction that sits on the fence. Either you die or I live.Back then, if she had never met Zhou Ting, perhaps, everything would have never ended there.