C505 Childish Ghost

"How was your conversation with Jiang today?" He asked her indifferently without turning his head, "From her tone on the phone, it seems like she suffered a loss."

When he saw Ann Qianxi standing at the door without saying anything, he added, "What did you say to her? Tell me."

Ann Qianxi angrily threw her bag on Chi Shaojun's shoulder, but his body had already been dodged. There was still a little anger in her heart. She understood Chi Shaojun's character. She should take a step back to show weakness.

It should be a polite attitude to explain to him and guarantee that she would not be angry. But seeing Chi Shaojun at this moment, Ann Qianxi was a little frightened to find that deep in her heart, there was a faint trace of bitterness and anger.

Even though she kept reminding herself to calm down, at this moment, she could not help but release it.

"You are jealous." Chi Shaojun's casual words exposed Ann Qianxi's heart. He held her and placed his chin on her chin. "You look so cute when you are jealous."

Ann Qianxi pushed him away and put her hand on him. "Go away."

Chi Shaojun smiled and held her in his arms. "Okay, okay. Even if the company is gone, it will make you happy." He smiled gently. She stopped struggling and looked up at his face. He kissed her cheek and lips. "Alright. Stop messing around. Let's eat."

After dinner, Chi Shaojun stayed alone in the study room of the old house. He stared at the scenery outside and fell into deep thought for a long time.

The door opposite the study room was already open. Whether it was the furniture or the photos in the room, they all exuded the aura of a long time ago.

All this time, he had asked the butler to clean the room. No one was allowed to step into the room without his permission.

That room was his father's and mother's room.

Every time Chi Shaojun felt extremely tired and wanted to give up, he would look at the door of the room opposite him. Then, his strong strength would be awakened like cold ice, even if the room was full of hatred.

The sound of the rain outside the window gradually faded, and his thoughts drifted to the age of youth.

His family background was good. Since he was young, he went to his father's company to take over his business. He would also go to his father's good friend's company to contact business. It was also at that time that because the two families had a good relationship, they got to know Ann Qianxi.

Their relationship was like many ordinary couples. It started with their looks. The relationship between the two of them was well concealed and the insiders of the company knew a lot.

Some people also guessed that this young man was deliberately trying to please Ann Qianxi because of Ann Qianxi's father's position. However, in Chi Shaojun's heart, this confident and bright young man disdained using this method to gain money and fame.

Gradually, the two of them fell in love. Only then did he realize that she liked him more and more and could not leave her. She was by his side in a way that he could not believe.

He doted on her and indulged this girl who lacked care. She was willful by his side. He wanted to give all the best things in the world to her. Even if he had to give everything to her, he would not hesitate. He was so generous and generous to her that it made her envious. She seemed to be spoiled and lively by him.

Even to Ann Qianxi's father, Chi Shaojun also opened his eyes and closed his eyes on certain things. He had respect in his heart because he was one of the few senior executives in the company who supported him. Even if it was time for him to firmly control the entire situation,

But one day, Chi Shaojun's father's company fell into a crisis. He clearly knew how much harm An Bingde had done to his company, but he did not pursue it.

He had just returned from abroad when he suddenly learned that both his father and mother had passed away. His father had been assassinated. His mother jumped out of the high-rise building with tears in her eyes.

In the drawer of the study, there was a letter under the unopened photo. Every sentence, every sentence, and the notes were soft and broken. His mother wrote down word by word the days when her husband was seriously ill. An Bingde used the group and the young Chi Shaojun as a hostage. She kept pressing him until she agreed to transfer more than half of her assets under his name.

Once, she even knelt down and begged him all night long in the pouring rain. He threatened to cooperate with her. In the end, his mother did not agree to die in order to protect her reputation.

The letter slowly drifted to the floor, and a cold chill began to spread throughout his entire body from the tip of his hair. He suddenly understood a lot of things.

Why had An Bingde supported his own strategy from the start and was willing to let his daughter fall in love with him?

As for why he had to torture Madam Chi, his mother's letter made it very clear: He did not love me, only to prove his insane ability: He wanted to take back everything that belonged to his father, including his woman. This pleasure made him lose his mind.

In the drawer was a small ring box. This was the one and only ring in the world that Chi Shaojun had specially customized in America. He imagined the feeling of personally bringing it to Ann Qianxi's hand.

He stretched out his hand and touched the cold air. It was the eternal love of diamonds. It felt hot on his hand when he touched it now.

Perhaps they had always been separated by a layer of glass and could only look at each other from afar like a weaver, but could not wear this ring.

Late at night, the housekeeper brought some nourishing soup and placed it in front of Chi Shaojun's table. This old housekeeper who had followed him for many years had never left the Chi Family.

It was not something that could be left with just salary. Remembering the past, too many things were stuck in his heart. Chi Shaojun glanced at the white-haired butler. It seemed like he was talking to him, but at the same time, it was as if he was talking to Chi Shaojun.

"Uncle Deng, did you know that from the moment my father passed away, I no longer desired the rights of the group as much as I did before? I wanted to succeed in the past."

He smiled bitterly. "At that time, the group was like a defeated flag to me. It represented the glory of the past and the shame of that moment. My mother had died to prove her innocence, and she had exchanged it with my father's life. It made me feel disgusted."

The Guan family stood in the room without saying anything. It was like a silent old tree listening to the youth's muttering.

"But... but then I thought about it. My mother, my father, used his life to exchange for it. He paid the price of his life to obtain it. There was no reason for him to let it be destroyed. " So, after all these years, I have been competing with the group. I have been competing with the past. I have been competing with myself. I have never been able to let go of that worry in my heart. "

He seemed to have said too much, and sighed a little tiredly. "Now that the group is in danger, it seems to me that there is a proper reason - to let me put those things aside for the time being..."