Bo Zhongyang was about to leave after attending the construction ceremony and specifically asked Qiao Yu to take the plane away. I don’t know if he was planning to congratulate or gloat.

Qiao Yu arrived at the hotel and found Bo Zhongyang's room early, and Bo Zhongyang was sitting on the sofa watching the news.

When he saw him coming in, he immediately asked him to look over with a smirk.

It was the news again. In the camera, Bo Jishi was blocked by him without any expression on her face. She was panicked and fearful, and seemed to have foreseeed everything.

Bo Zhongyang glanced at Qiao Yu, "The resort project was exchanged for several small projects. After following for so long, it was finally time to show his face. Do you think she didn't attend the construction ceremony that day, but to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony of a new store that could not be as small as it can be? A few days ago, she called back and asked my father to arrange for me to take her to attend the construction ceremony. Obviously, she knew that something would happen that day. The person was hired by her, and the scene of throwing paint and smashing eggs was also arranged in advance.

OK, she wrote, directed and acted in a play, and even blamed others for being accused of being an open-back. She has always been her best drama for being weak and fond of sympathy. I don’t believe you can’t see it. A year ago, she had a big project in her hand. In order to make profits, she used inferior materials behind her back. Now the problem has been exposed. She is just to have a scandal with you to divert the public’s attention. Why do you still have to meet it? Qiao Yu, you are so kind."

Qiao Yu looked calm, "Yes, I know everything. I am not kind. I don't want to owe her anything anymore. I will tell her clearly. If you help her this time, we will clear up."

"No, I can hear it very clearly." Bo Jishi suddenly pushed the door and looked at Bo Zhongyang, "Dad told me to go back with you."

Bo Zhongyang shrugged, "You can do whatever you want."

Then he stood up and patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder and walked out, leaving the place for the two of them.

Bo Jishi's face no longer saw the gentle and charming person he usually had, but looked at Qiao Yu with an expressionless face, and Qiao Yu looked back without dodging.

Bo Jishi sneered, "Qiao Yu, sometimes I think you are particularly scary and dare not face you. Do you know that you have a special aura, your heart is like a mirror and you can see everything through everything, but your face is always smiling indifferently. It’s not that you can’t see my intention clearly, but you can still smile at me, just like seeing those people and things that make you hate. I thought you were like this, smiling at everyone, and you can tolerate all the ugly and dirty things in this world. But later I realized that your smile at others does not mean anything. The only thing you really treat is Ji Sixuan. Your tenderness, your tolerance, your involuntaryness, and your childishness are the only ones to her."

Qiao Yu didn't seem to want to continue talking with her, so he turned off the TV and stood up, "Things are not as bad as you think. We are still friends. You can get off, and I'll take Zhongyang and you to the airport later."

After saying that, he planned to leave and walked a few steps to open the door. Bo Jishi suddenly spoke to stop him, "Don't open! There are reporters outside. If they photographed us walking out of the same room at this time, you won't know how ugly the things we wrote were."

Qiao Yu turned his head to look at her, looking calm.

Bo Jishi looked at him silently, and then saw him put his hand on the door handle without hesitation. He pressed it gently and the door opened.

The corridor was empty.

Bo Jishi lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "Qiao Yu, I really lost to you. You really don't give me any chance. If you just had a little hesitation, I had your handle. Are you really so open-minded?"

Qiao Yu walked out and stood outside the door. In the slowly closed gap, he looked at Bo Jishi's eyes and spoke softly, "A man's greatest sincerity towards a woman is cleanness. And I believe in you, and I believe that your nature is still kind."

Ji Sixuan got off work and had dinner in the living room until the end, holding the computer to browse the web page. The news about Qiao Yu and Bo Jishi had long disappeared. The hot news that came overwhelmingly was the good news of a well-known actor's marriage.

Ji Sixuan closed the web page and began to classify and archive the recent documents and drawings on the computer. When she exited after the end, she saw a folder in the corner of the e-disk. She suddenly stopped and clicked the mouse on the folder for a long time.

Later she entered the password to open the folder, which contained 6 folders, and the name of the folder happened to be 6 years. She clicked on the third folder and soon found the file she was looking for, several news reports and some video materials.

Qiao Yu did not lie. That year he did visit another city not far from her city, with the right time and the right place.

She had never looked at it carefully, and she hadn't even clicked it. It was just a mechanical collection. It was the first time she had the courage to open it and read it in these years.

It was a visiting group at that time. In fact, he was not conspicuous among a group of young talents, but he could not ignore his existence.

He either walked past the camera with the crowd, or sat in the empty conference hall and nodded and listened. When he occasionally found the camera facing him, he looked at the camera and smiled calmly.

Later, foreign reporters interviewed the person in charge of the visiting group and asked which one he personally liked the most among the Chinese visiting groups.

The middle-aged white man quickly gave the answer, it was Qiao Yu.

It is said that he looks nothing special, but it makes people feel very special. It is said that he can completely hide in the crowd when he doesn't want to be noticed, and that no one can block his dazzling light when he wants to be noticed.

A magazine wrote an exclusive interview with Qiao Yu because of this incident and invited senior political reporters to comment.

The senior reporter was not surprised by this answer. He said that Qiao Yu became a monk halfway through the way, with the guidance of the Le family and the elders of the Qiao family, and he spent the long period of dormancy in a reserved and low-key manner. After he was at a high position, he became more humble and calm. He had the cultivation and demeanor that was rare at this age. He was not impetuous or utilitarian, had extraordinary conversation, clean temperament, outstanding appearance, and humble and politeness. No one would dislike him.

Ji Sixuan smiled with her lips pursed and said, Yes, no one would dislike it, so she comforted herself so humbly at that time.

So many people like him, she can't be so greedy and always dominate him, so they will separate.

When Qiao Yu returned to the villa from the airport, it was almost eleven o'clock. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Sixuan sitting on the sofa holding the computer.

She didn't know what she was looking at, and she was slightly ecstatic, with a smile on her lips, and the light on her head softened the brightness of her half-face, with a rare gentleness and tranquility. She probably took a shower, her hair was half-dry and had no makeup, and her temperament was clean and out of the dust. Qiao Yu could see it.

After a long time he came back to his senses, changed his shoes and walked up, and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Ji Sixuan closed the computer with a conditioned reflex, then looked up and returned to normal in one second, "I didn't see anything."

After saying that, he was about to escape with the computer in his arms. Qiao Yu stopped her quickly and pressed her back to the sofa. He took her hand and sat on the carpet in front of the sofa, "I have something to tell you."

Ji Sixuan nodded and signaled him to continue.

"As for this project, I have followed up with it at this point, just follow the drawings and just follow the construction slowly. I have other projects in my hand, so I can't stay here all day long. Maybe I just occasionally check the progress. People you don't like have left for the time being, so you can work with peace of mind. I will come to see you after the weekend."

After saying that, he lay on Ji Sixuan's arm and stopped moving, as if he was very tired.

The skin that was pressing against her arm was extremely hot. Ji Sixuan suddenly asked, "Do you have a fever? Why is your forehead so hot?"

After the cooling has dropped in recent days, Qiao Yu seems to have a fever.

He quickly raised his head, "It's okay, I'll just have a sleep, you can rest early, too."

After saying that, he stood up.

Ji Sixuan also stood up and muttered in a low voice, "I was going to sleep..."

Qiao Yu suddenly understood something, turned to look at her, his smile was a little blurred under the light, "You are not waiting for me to come back, are you?"

Ji Sixuan looked him up and down, giving the answer expressionlessly, "You're thinking too much."

After saying that, he raised his chin and went upstairs to sleep.

Qiao Yu followed her with a smile and went upstairs.

The next day, Ji Sixuan accidentally passed by Qiao Yu's office and heard him coughing from time to time. She glanced inward for a few seconds and walked by without expression.

When she came back from the construction site to the kitchen to find water to drink that afternoon, she heard Qiao Yu coughing in the kitchen again.

She frowned and walked away quickly.

Qiao Yu had just come out of the kitchen and saw a few boxes of medicine on the bar outside the kitchen. He picked it up and looked at it. They were all cured for colds and coughs. He looked around and there was no one.

Winter is coming silently, and the weather is getting colder day by day. As he said, Qiao Yu came less, but he would call Ji Sixuan every day, but he no longer mentioned the topic of when Ji Sixuan would forgive him.

Ji Sixuan spends time in the studio and construction site every day, and he will not take the initiative to touch her without mentioning her.

One weekend, when Qiao Yu passed by Xiao Ziyuan's office, he heard a voice inside, and knocked on the door and walked in, and then saw two figures, one big and one small.

The big one sat in front of the window with their eyes closed and their eyes basking in the sun, while the small one sat obediently in the corner of the sofa reading a colorful book.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ziyuan opened his eyes and looked at him. Xiao Yunxing hugged Shu Tiantian and called him the second uncle.

Qiao Yu responded with a smile, turned to tease Xiao Ziyuan, "You don't look like you work overtime, why do you come over on weekends? The father and son were swept out by Sui Yi and had nowhere to go?"

Xiao Ziyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he closed his eyes and continued to bask in the sun. "It's almost done. I originally agreed to go to the amusement park together, but the hospital asked Suiyi to go back temporarily, so she abandoned the father and son and returned to the hospital. It was too troublesome to go back, so I came to the office nearby to wait for her later, and wait for her by the way."

Qiao Yu looked at Xiao Yunxing with a sympathetic look. The abandoned little guy was not depressed at all. He was so sensible that he was amazing, "How could he let him read books by himself? How old is he?"

Xiao Ziyuan turned his head and looked at it, "Isn't that what you were when you were a child? He sat quietly in the corner reading a book by himself."

Qiao Yu was stunned when he heard this, and thought about it and it seemed that it was true, "You still remember."

Xiao Ziyuan nodded and looked at Xiao Yunxing's eyes with the light of fatherly love, "Remember, remember very clearly. If you can choose, I hope he can be like you in the future."

This was the first time Qiao Yu knew that his father was thinking, "Don't you want him to be like you in the future?"

Xiao Ziyuan shook his head, "I don't want to, if I were not Xiao Ziyuan, I would choose someone from the people I know to be him, I will choose you."

Qiao Yu was happy, "Me? What's good about me?"

Xiao Ziyuan turned to look at him, "Do you still remember that there was a vote in the school forum that asked girls to choose the one they want to marry the most, and your votes were the highest."

Qiao Yu looked at him speechlessly, "It's only one more vote than you. Do you want to remember it for so many years?"

Xiao Ziyuan looked at him with a serious look, "I voted for that vote."

Qiao Yu was so shocked that he almost turned over the table, "You... are bored or not."

Xiao Ziyuan recalled, "I went to the backstage to see it secretly. Many of your votes were voted by boys."

Qiao Yu seemed to understand what Xiao Ziyuan said so much, "Do you want to bend me?"

Xiao Ziyuan no longer jokes, "It's not that. I mean, what kind of men a woman likes may vary from person to person, but the same-sex types that men agree with are basically the same."

Qiao Yu was very suspicious of whether the man in front of him was Xiao Ziyuan. "What's wrong with today? He's so emotional."

Xiao Ziyuan looked at the little person in the corner of the sofa and thoughtful, "You will understand when you become a father in the future."

Qiao Yu looked at him and was a little funny, "You said so much to show off that you have a son, I don't have one, right?"
Chapter completed!