Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"He is already a top figure in the circle, and with his family background, even Lao Zhang is jealous of him. There are rumors in the circle that Zhang Chuchu did commit suicide because of him..."

He paused: "It is generally believed in that circle that he will eventually marry Zhang Chuchu. However, when I went back last time, they were not together. I heard that Zhang Chuchu is also dating other boys..."

However, Yan Xixi is clear: they will be together sooner or later.Driven by profit.

They are always playing tricks, love is a tool, marriage is a tool, career is a tool... everything is just a tool to climb up.

"By the way, Yan Xixi, there is one more thing I almost forgot to tell you..."

"???"

"After that accident, Wang Donglin once came to me. He asked me for your Harvard graduation photo and CD, but I didn't give it to him."

She smiled heartily: "No need to give it."

She didn't give any explanation, but Li Zhen clearly had bright eyes and was very happy.

Early in the morning, the snowflakes were thicker, and the surrounding roofs were faintly covered with snow.

Wang Donglin pushed open the window, and the phone came.

"Dong Lin, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, you still not coming back?"

He paused, and said quietly, "Mom, I saw a person on the streets of Boston yesterday, it seems to be thin..."

Liu Daqing sighed, "Dong Lin, I think you've lost your mind."

But he was serious: "Mom, maybe you don't believe it, but I always have a strong hunch that Yan Xixi is haunting around here. Really, my intuition can't be wrong..."

Liu Daqing was annoyed, "Come on, you're not a woman, why do you have a sixth sense all the time?"

"..."

"Hurry up and go home, don't tell me you let me, an old woman, celebrate the Spring Festival by myself every year?"

Wang Donglin was very ashamed, and his voice became unreasonable: "Mom, I'm sorry... But, I think, the time Yan Xixi gave me is running out. If I miss her this time, I really don't know what to do." It will take a year of the monkey to see each other...Give me another two days, I want to look for it again..."

If it wasn't for that accidental "encounter" last night, maybe he would really give up.However, I clearly saw the woman who was eating and drinking with a turkey in her hands, and recalling it now, that demeanor, manner, and posture of the backpack are clearly Yan Xixi.

"Where are you going to find it?"

"I know a place, maybe she'll be there."

That was where Huang Xiaojue stayed in the United States. When Huang Xiaojue was injured, Yan Xixi told him on the phone that they were hiding here.

Wang Donglin has been there twice, but returned empty-handed.

This time, he still wanted to try his luck.

New Year's Eve.

After sorting out all the materials in the small hotel, and handing in the last manuscript of this year, Yan Xixi feels relaxed.

Here, there is no New Year's atmosphere, but she knows that the New Year is here.

As a Chinese, at such a critical moment, no matter how open-minded and magnanimous he is, he will inevitably be in a bad mood.

For some reason, she didn't want to stay in a small hotel anymore, so Yan Xixi changed her mind and drove to Huang Xiaojue's small room.

It was cold and windy, and there were few pedestrians. She still had a faint hope that maybe Huang Xiaojue would come back. After all, it was New Year's Eve, wasn't it?

Finally, I saw that lonely little house from a distance.

This is the first time she has come here after fleeing.

Yan Xixi slowed down the speed of the car, and for some reason, suddenly felt very strange, even slightly uneasy, as if an unpredictable danger was waiting for her.

(I have a meeting in these two days, I can't write too much, sorry, 6 more)