Chapter 32: I'm Really Tired
FyrenZhang was puzzled: "Big sister, can I ask you what you think?"
"No need to think ah. You, Fyren, haven't done any money-losing deals since you took over Dasheng Group, so whatever you invest in, I'll invest in."
FyrenZhang's forehead was sweating.
[Isn't this Nima working for nothing! This has come full circle and turned back ah!
[I do shantytown project that is certain to lose money, you figure what ah? I'm not even afraid to lose all my money, but you Leng's family can't afford to lose any more.
Besides, Otto Long and your father are still waiting for my good news! If you're determined to invest in a project that loses money, they'll eat me alive!
ElizaLeng looked at FyrenZhang's dumbfounded expression and laughed her ass off.
"Look at your stupid face, you're that scared of my dad and OttoLong, huh?"
FyrenZhang said, "I'm serious, you really can't touch the shantytown project."
ElizaLeng looked at FyrenZhang: "Fyren, you say a sincere word, do you ... still like me?"
FyrenZhang was dizzy at once.
He looked at ElizaLeng's serious expression and hurriedly shook his head, "No, don't like it anymore."
ElizaLeng's eyes instantly darkened, "Since when did you start disliking me?"
"This I can't say, in short ... let's take care of the marriage contract first. If you can make money quickly from this project and you can join forces with OttoLong, the Qingfeng Group will definitely grow again. At that time, the union won't be any more necessary, and you'll be free to pursue the boy of your choice without having to put up with scum like me."
ElizaLeng said, "I suddenly ..."
"Huh?"
ElizaLeng tensed up, suddenly feeling her heart beating hard.
Watching FyrenZhang look at herself with a tight frown, waiting earnestly for the next half of her sentence, she was so nervous that her heart was sweating.
"I ..."
"What's wrong?"
ElizaLeng's mouth moved for half a day before she finally gathered her courage, "It seems like I ... like you."
FyrenZhang's eyes widened, and his brain went a little down for a moment, "Just ... what did you ... say?"
"I said, I like you."
FyrenZhang looked at ElizaLeng, her mouth half-open and motionless.
ElizaLeng blushed, "I feel ... uncomfortable without you ... these days."
She shyly lowered her head and puffed, "I know it's crazy, but it's really like I can hear your heart and know what's really going on inside of you. I think ... you're a good person."
FyrenZhang looked like she had been nailed and didn't move a muscle.
ElizaLeng pursed her lips, "So ... if you are willing and don't hate me ... from today, I am your girlfriend. Next month's engagement is also ..."
ElizaLeng was so nervous that she was even a bit incoherent.
Her heart was beating like a drum, thumping as if her entire body was ringing.
"... If you think that getting engaged is too urgent, we can hold off for a while, get in touch and try ... to get together ... to fall in love first, then we can ... talk to the family ..."
FyrenZhang had been petrified and remained motionless and unresponsive.
"It's okay if you don't agree."
ElizaLeng saw that FyrenZhang didn't take a stand, and her heart was already in a mess.
Rambling was a girl's instinct, and at this moment, she went from excited and nervous to anxious and miserable.
"I'm also not not necessary for you. But ... actually ... we can take our time, and I don't want to force you so tight. It's just ... that I have a lot of shortcomings, and I need you to be more tolerant. But you also need to make some changes, after all, I ... I am planning to ... give myself to you completely and utterly ..."
ElizaLeng finished speaking and was already so shy that she couldn't raise her head.
But FyrenZhang still didn't react much.
ElizaLeng finally noticed that something was wrong.
She raised her head and looked at FyrenZhang, "Fyren?Are you alright? Can you ... say something?"
ElizaLeng's hand waved in front of FyrenZhang's eyes, there was no response.
"Fyren?Are you okay? Hello?"
ElizaLeng pulled out her cell phone, "Hello, 120? I need to call the police, I've got a guy here who's dead. Just not moving, no response when called, like he can't hear anything he says. What caused it? I just ... confessed, said I like him, he died. Deadline is dead, no response, a motionless kind, you are a doctor you ask me? How can I say clearly! You guys hurry up and get someone. No need for an undertaker, he's dead, not dead ..."
...
FyrenZhang returned home, his eyes were lax, like a walking corpse.
Finished, completely finished.
The heroine ah! Golden heroine! No.1 in the harem!
Confessed to herself!
What kind of plot is this?
This is not a confession, this is the death knell for me to see the king of hell!
As a villain, I've got the heroine in my hand!
It's hard for the male lead to end it if he doesn't beat me to death!
Whoever writes this plot is the same, I'm bound to die! There's no way to live!
What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?
I've been fueling and fanning the flames on the way to make you hate me, to make you hate me and stay away from me ...
Is there a hole in this heroine's brain? I'm like this and you confessed to me?
Do you still have any bottom line and standard for finding a date?
I'm not sure if you're going to play with me or not, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get away with it, right?
FyrenZhang has been delirious, wandering into the living room.
Mom and dad were chatting with CoraChen, and were very happy to see FyrenZhang back.
Fyren's mom said, "Fyren, look who's here?"
CoraChen hurriedly stood up and blushed slightly, "Fyren."
"Ah." FyrenZhang casually replied and continued walking towards the stairs.
"Hey!" Fyren's mom came over and pulled him, "Cora has been waiting for you here for half a day, talk to her."
FyrenZhang said breathlessly, "Mom, you guys talk, I'm tired."
Fyren's mom glared, "What's wrong with you that you're tired?Cora is specially here to wait for you, have some manners?"
FyrenZhang turned to look at CoraChen.
CoraChen was suddenly a bit shy and squeezed out a polite smile, "Fyren, I just ... came specially to try to say thank you."
FyrenZhang nodded: "Okay, I know, you go back."
CoraChen didn't expect it.
I took the initiative to come to your house to look for you to have fun, like when I was in high school or college, I was so proactive and enthusiastic that I wasn't afraid of being laughed at by the Zhang family.
As a result, you FyrenZhang were so cold, not taking yourself seriously at all.
CoraChen felt disgraced and awkwardly said, "Then, Uncle and Auntie, you guys sit down, I'll go back first."
"Hey, don't go!" Fyren's mom pulled FyrenZhang and exasperatedly said, "People have been waiting for you here for half a day, what are you tugging for?"
Turning around, she said, "Cora ah, this way, you and Fyren go upstairs to talk, you young people, talk by yourselves ha, your Uncle Zhang and I have an appointment to play cards, so we'll go out first."
CoraChen is also spineless, surprisingly still really want to stay.
"Is ... that appropriate?"
"Appropriate appropriate, aiya you have not come to the family for several years to visit the family, you come aunt happy, you guys chat, we went out."
Zhang family elders are gone.
FyrenZhang turned to take the elevator, CoraChen hurriedly followed.
Standing in the elevator, CoraChen was slightly nervous: "Fyren, for that day, thank you."
FyrenZhang laughed bitterly, the lines that should have been said to OttoLong, but as a result, they are now talking to me endlessly.
"Aren't you supposed to be busy lately? What's the point of coming to my house to talk about this little matter, just send a message."
CoraChen felt aggrieved.
I can't send a message? Why did I come to your house? Of course I want to see you!
CoraChen said, "The matter of that year ..."
FyrenZhang hurriedly interrupted: "Don't mention that year, that year you are also cruel enough, so that my young heart was hit. But also I made a mistake first, do not blame you. Anyway, don't mention the past, I don't even care anymore, and you don't remember it either."
CoraChen had a thousand words she wanted to say, but FyrenZhang just wouldn't let her open her mouth, wouldn't give her a chance to speak.
It was just an effort to nag the kowtow to death.
Men and women, this conversation basically does not exceed three sentences, the other side of the mind will understand.
CoraChen did not expect FyrenZhang to be such a cold attitude, feeling both humiliated and sad.
I took the initiative to come to your door to find you, is a good calculation, and your family to get close to, the previous kind of feeling back to find some.
The result is that you are this kind of attitude?
Count me CoraChen see the wrong person.
"Then ... I see Fyren you are also tired, I will go back first."
This was CoraChen's last attempt.
If FyrenZhang tried to retain it, there was actually still a chance.
CoraChen looked forward, looking into FyrenZhang's eyes.
As a result, FyrenZhang didn't even look at her, "Fine, I'll have Zaring send you."
CoraChen was completely enraged.
Instantly cold, "No need, I'll go by myself."
Until CoraChen herself took the elevator down again, FyrenZhang didn't even bother with her.
CoraChen herself felt cheap.
Really cheap!
Why did I come to him?
He saved my life once, so I thought we were back together again? That we can go back to the old days again?
I remember all those days when I was a kid, but he's forgotten all about them! Don't care anymore!
CoraChen's eyes reddened slightly as she walked aggressively towards the parking area of Zhang's villa.
Just as she was about to get into the car, behind her, FyrenZhang rushed down the stairs like his ass was on fire, grabbing his jacket in his hand and shouting, "Zaring! Prepare the car!"
Zaring just drove CoraChen's car over and parked it, looking at his boss with a confused face: "Fyren, what's wrong?"
FyrenZhang rushed forward and grabbed the car keys, "Whose car is this?"
Zaring had never seen FyrenZhang in such a hurry, and pointed to CoraChen: "Ms. Cora's."
FyrenZhang said, "Get in the car."
CoraChen was still angry: "What are you doing?"
FyrenZhang had already gotten in and started the machine, "Get in!"
CoraChen stood on the ground holding her shoulders, "This is my car, FyrenZhang, what the hell are you doing?"
Zaring is a pain in the ass, as a qualified lapdog, the boss in this case, you don't let him bullshit, he let you do what you just painfully executed.
CoraChen is still standing on the ground playing temper, Zaring seatbelt are fastened.
FyrenZhang roared, "Shit! Get in the car! Hurry up!"
CoraChen was taken aback and was yelled at by FyrenZhang.
"Get on ... just get on, why are you so fierce!"
CoraChen has not yet sat still, FyrenZhang's car has already leaped out.
Zaring will come to things, has long used the walkie-talkie shouted: "Open the door, open the door!
Fyren's car is going out!" When the car arrived, the big iron gate was already open.
CoraChen's face turned pale with fear: "FyrenZhang, are you crazy?"