"Eat a meal together, just treat it as the last time." Qiao Sinian looked at her.

There were only two of them in the private room, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

Ye Jiaqi held the property certificate and bank card he gave him tightly in his right hand, and his heart was not ups and downs, very calm, and his eyes were not turbulent.

"It seems that the president still doesn't understand what I said. The New Year's Eve dinner is for dinner with his family. Who are you me?"

"Women are not vague when they become affectionate." Qiao Sinian sneered.

"By the way, if possible, I hope your fiancée won't bother our family again. This is the best compensation. After all, I don't want to fall to the point of being beaten. When will you go to New York? Will you not go back to Chicago again, right?"

"Do you care about me?"

"Don't be self-indulgent. I took your house and money, and I just cut off my relationship with you. I will not accept it if I still have feelings for you? Do you think so?" Ye Jiaqi disagreed with it and his expression was indifferent. "Don't call me again in the future. I don't want to see you, my daughter, and I don't want to see you."

Qiao Sinian sneered: "Finally find her a good father."

"Of course, I won't be like you."

"It's better not to be like me, what's the future for me?"

"You won't call me again, are you?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him hesitantly.

"I'm getting married, why call you?"

It’s one thing to hear, it’s another thing to say it from him.

An indescribable feeling spread between the limbs and bones.

She held the things he gave her tightly, with a faint curve on the corner of her lips: "Congratulations, I wish you a couple of children in the future and a successful career. President, you are really a winner in life. It is very enviable. You have a beautiful mixed-race wife, and will inherit the huge consortium of the Jaes family. There will be mixed-race babies in the future. Really, if I were a man, I wouldn't know how to be jealous of you."

Qiao Sinian pursed her thin lips tightly, and she didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly didn't know what to say, without any sorrow or joy, and was very calm.

After a long time, Qiao Sinian spoke: "Where are you, continue to settle in Chicago? I think you can sell my house and return to China for another amount of money, which is enough for you to use for the rest of your life."

"The president is really thinking about it for me. What does it have to do with you whether I leave or not? If you are arrogant in New York in the future, I will not treat you. Don't worry, I will collect your money and will not let others know that we have an affair."

"Yes." Qiao Sinian responded lightly, "Don't you really have to stay for dinner?"

Ye Jiaqi stared at his eyes for a long time, but couldn't see any emotion.

Life winner, very good...

"Goodbye." Ye Jiaqi glanced at him and turned his head away.

She pushed open the door, wrapped her scarf, and walked towards the elevator without looking back.

The elevator happened to come, and she went up.

Qiao Sinian did not chase after him, and the entire corridor was silent.

At this point, the song ended and everyone parted.

It is not difficult to pick a person out of his heart, but a piece of his heart will be cut off and blood will be poured out.

However, the heart will grow slowly. Maybe it won’t take long to fill the vacant places with other things or people, and the heart will still be a complete heart.

The evening breeze blew, blowing the tassels on her scarf and the broken ones on her head.

Blow away a few more sorrows and blow away the past of youth.
Chapter completed!