A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 133 4 Years End

"I don't know about that. You can ask Aunt Song Qian. Uncle Qiao, please make way for us so as not to delay us from going downstairs."

Naturally, Chen Jinnian was not the only one who entered the elevator, so after he finished speaking, he pressed the button to close the door again.

Qiao Weidong also realized that his actions had gone a bit too far, so he raised his hand and apologized to the people in the elevator, then walked towards the dance academy.

Qiao Weidong came today for two things. The first was something Fang Yuan asked him to do, which was about Fang Yifan's art exam. The second was his own business, which was about what happened last week.

After asking the front desk about the approximate location of Xiao Meng's office, Qiao Weidong went along the circular corridor to find it, but his movements were a bit vulgar. Every time he came to a classroom, he would glance at it with a shifty look. With the flowery shirt he was wearing, he looked like an old hooligan who had just been released.

In fact, Qiao Weidong's formal attire is quite expensive. The printed satin retro-style shirt alone costs nearly six figures. It is the same style that was shown at a fashion week.

The dress looks good on a model who is 190cm tall, but it is a disaster on Qiao Weidong who weighs almost 190cm. It looks like a pair of cheap street goods that cost yuan.

That is to say, at the time he came, there were fewer students in class and not many parents accompanying them outside. Otherwise, if it were during the evening rush hour, for his frivolous and greasy appearance, there would definitely be several parents rushing over to beat him up.

However, Qiao Weidong had no idea of ​​this at all. He still thought he was the handsome guy from ten years ago. He walked all the way in a casual manner and finally found a room with "Lounge" hanging on the door.

This room was separated directly by floor-to-ceiling tempered glass, but the glass door and glass wall were covered with Moshan glass stickers. Qiao Weidong took a closer look and didn't see anyone inside.

So he stood at the door, straightened his collar, coughed lightly, and knocked on the glass door.

"Beep, beep."

"Please come in."

When Qiao Weidong heard the sound coming from the room, he pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was empty, with Xiao Meng being the only one standing in front of the table, packing her things.

When he saw it, a flattering smile appeared on his face, "Busy."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Meng stopped what she was doing and looked up at Qiao Weidong indifferently, "What are you doing here? If I remember correctly, this is the first time you've come here since I started working here."

After hearing this, Qiao Weidong touched his nose awkwardly. It was indeed as Xiao Meng said. The other party had been studying here for two years, but he had never been here and deliberately did not want to get involved in the other party's life.

"I was just passing by and came up to see you and give you a gift. Here, it's the latest model from Prada. Do you like it?" Qiao Weidong handed over the women's shoulder bag in his hand.

Rough and direct, just give the bag away.

If it were in the past, no matter how angry Xiao Meng was, by this point most of her anger would have subsided.

But today was beyond Qiao Wendong's expectations. Xiao Meng did not happily take it, nor did she even care. She just glanced at it lightly and continued to put her things into the box.

"Don't you like it? If you don't like it, let's go to the store and I'll buy you the one you want."

"Enough, Qiao Weidong, this is not Bao's business. I've said it's over between us, completely over." After saying that, Xiao Meng took out a pair of BMW car keys and slammed them on the table in front of Qiao Weidong.

"It's just right that you're here, so I don't have to go there again. The car is in the underground parking lot, you can drive away."

Qiao Weidong frowned slightly, picked up the key on the table, looked at Xiao Meng and said, "Do we have to go this far? We can't go back to the past. I think..."

Xiao Meng sneered, "Go back to the way things were and continue to be your sex buddy? Qiao Weidong, who do you think I am? Ever since I've been with you, have I ever done anything to let you down? And yet, you're the one who's not only concerned about your daughter, but you're also still hanging around with your ex-wife. Where do you put me?"

"Yingzi is my daughter. This is an unchangeable fact. Of course she is important to me."

"Then my child is not your child." Xiao Meng shouted in despair, then she tried hard to suppress her emotions and packed her things even faster.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Weidong stepped forward and held the other person's hand.

"Let go, don't touch me again." Xiao Meng pushed Qiao Weidong away. "I quit my job. I want to leave this place and find a new environment."

"Where are you going?" Qiao Weidong asked hurriedly.

"It has nothing to do with me." Xiao Meng packed all her things into the box and said, "Don't worry about the child. He's gone. I won't threaten you with this matter, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Although this was what Qiao Weidong had always hoped for, he was still a little dazed after hearing the news.

It was obviously good news for him, but he couldn't be happy at all. He even felt a little lost and didn't know whether this choice was right or wrong.

He put the car keys and the newly bought woman's handbag into the box on the table. "We bought the car two years ago. Since it was registered in your name, you can keep it and drive it yourself. Also, it's hard to get license plates these days. If you don't want to drive it anymore, rent it out for a long time. You might be able to use the license plates later."

After explaining all this, Qiao Weidong looked at Xiao Meng and said with a forced smile, "Goodbye then."

Four years is neither long nor short. No matter what happened during this period, it is over now.

Xiao Meng looked at the man in front of her and replied softly, "Bye."

Both of them understood that after today, even if they met again, they would just be strangers with no further communication.

Qiao Weidong adjusted his glasses, turned around and left the office, while Xiao Meng slowly lowered her head, and a few crystal tears fell on the table, splashing into water flowers.

……

Chen Jinnian downstairs didn't know what happened between the two people. He knew that the second cup and a half of milk tea today was still a good deal.

So I sat on the bar stool in the store, drinking a glass and watching a glass, oblivious to the people around me.

"Handsome guy, can you finish the drink by yourself? Why don't you buy me a drink?" A beautiful woman with a worldly air approached the girl, and there were several other women wearing the same clothes next to her.

Not only do they all have carefully applied makeup, but there's also a sense of technology on their faces. At a glance, they all look somewhat similar.

Chen Jinnian instantly understood that he had met a socialite, so he said with a fake smile: "Excuse me, sister, I have a good appetite and can finish both cups."

"Wow, that's amazing. Do you want to drink something else with us?" The woman did not give up and wanted to continue chatting.

They had already seen clearly that Chen Jinnian's clothes were not cheap and he was obviously a rich second-generation. In addition, he was young and handsome. As long as they could hook up with him and use some tricks, he would be an attractive long-term meal ticket.

But Chen Jinnian was very clear in his mind. He was not a fool. Just as he was about to send them away, his cell phone rang.

When I saw the contact person was Wang Yidi, I quickly answered the call.

But before he could open his mouth, Wang Yidi cried, "Wow, where have you been?"