My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

Chapter 53

Su Qiao's heart seemed to be hit by a falling heavy object, and it was beating wildly out of control. He touched his chest, and could feel his own heartbeat through his chest. He was completely stunned by these words. "Thanks."

He Zhijin moved closer to him, so close that he could clearly see his velvety eyelashes, light red lips, and white skin. Su Qiao's eyes were not too big, with drooping eye tails, giving him a sense of innocence , the eyes are crystal clear, as clear as water, the richness and honor caressed by the golden sand and gold powder.

The air was stagnant for a moment, and a delicate atmosphere bloomed between the two.

He Zhijin lived in a complicated environment when he was young, and he has cultivated calmness and arrogance. He can see through everyone's thoughts, figure out the filth in everyone's heart, and dismiss them, but he is the only one who can't see through The simplest suchoe ever.

Feelings can blind the eyes, how many nights, he once wished to kill the person in front of him with his own hands, he hated Su Qiao for being superficial and ignorant, hating Su Qiao for being vulgar, and even more hating why he couldn't let go, why he still loved, but in the end, Everything he hated was a misunderstanding.

His proud mind will make mistakes in judgment when it encounters a fatal spot. This mistake has been wrong for a full six years.

Self-blame is like a tidal wave, he wants to make up for Su Qiao, or in other words, make up for the six years of emptiness.

Seeing with hot eyes, Su Qiao's face became hot. He stretched out his hand and hugged He Zhijin gently, his chin rested on his strong shoulder, his lips trembled slightly, adjusted his breath, and paused word by word, "Thank you, sir."

He seldom thinks about relationship issues, and he can't figure it out. He is always confused, but he knows that He Zhijin has a different meaning to him. Too many people like him, but this love is different and unique. Yes, with special exceptions.

He Zhijin pinched his chin and guided him to raise his head, "After returning to Rongcheng, uncle and aunt moved back to your old house, what do you think?"

Su Qiao thought about it seriously, it seems that it is not very good, he is very clear about the reason why he is soft on others and short on mouth when he eats others.

He Zhijin is kind and kind, "The old house is very close to the company. Uncle can sleep for half an hour longer and go home earlier, and..."

"Auntie's social circle is all here. You don't want Auntie to have no friends all the time?"

This reason is really irresistible. It hits Su Qiao's deathbed. Su's mother's friends are all noble ladies from the upper class in Rongcheng. They usually play cards and go shopping together, and they have deep feelings.

After his family went bankrupt last year, she was busy moving to pay off her debts. Su's mother didn't say goodbye to any friends. In the old city where she lives now, Su's mother doesn't have any friends. She is usually alone. If things go on like this, Su Qiao is very worried about her mental health.

"Okay, I'll try to convince my parents." Su Qiao nodded, not only for himself, but also for Su's parents.

He Zhijin's eyes were slightly curved, revealing some narrowness, "What about me? How do you persuade me?"

How to persuade?In fact, the man who controls the lifeline of our family's economy is actually a poor boy who was dumped by me. Su Qiao worried that his old mother would have a heart attack, and said, "Let me think about it first."

An ugly daughter-in-law has to see her in-laws.

After he finished speaking, the solid-colored T-shirt was pulled up, and his waist was sore. Su Qiao held down the cold hand, "Don't move, it's so itchy."

He Zhijin intensified, and said with a half-smile, "Now let's talk about your problem."

"What's the problem?" Su Qiao couldn't stop him from eating tofu, so he had to let him explore.

"Male number three, what do you think?"

Su Qiao was confused, "Are you talking about Cheng Huai?"

He Zhijin nodded his chin slightly, it seemed that his name was indeed that.

"What can I think, doesn't he like you?" Su Qiao wondered, it's all going on here.

He Zhijin confirmed that Su Qiao had no intentions towards Cheng Huai, and sneered, "He doesn't like me, he just likes fame and fortune."

"It's possible." Su Qiao agreed deeply, and nodded in agreement. If you are rich and handsome, whoever doesn't like it is a fool.

Just after saying this, "Hiss..." Su Qiao covered her waist fiercely, her nose wrinkled, "Why are you pinching me?"

I've generously given you tofu, do you want to take a package if you can't finish it?

He Zhijin was noncommittal, and said calmly: "Since you don't feel sore, you should feel pain."

He hoped that Su Qiao would eat delicious food instead of being calm and breezy.

Su Qiao is very wronged, can't she be confident in herself?

His first love is like eating a full banquet for the first meal. He has tasted all the delicacies in the world, so why worry about being confused by ordinary meals?

The day Su Qiao came home was just in time for the Dragon Boat Festival. He bought a lot of supplements and packed the trunk full. Su's father moved with him twice before moving them all upstairs.

"Come back when you come back, why bring so many things?" Su's mother reproached, but her face was full of smiles.

Su Qiao washed her hands and hugged her shoulder affectionately, "Let you and old Su have a good relationship and be an old handsome guy and an old beauty."

Mother Su pinched his cheek, "You are the only one who can talk, do you want to eat zongzi?"

"What stuffing?"

"yolk."

"Then I'll eat." Su Qiao gave a sip, and kissed her on the side of the cheek. Su's mother couldn't see her eyes smiling, and cheerfully went to serve him rice dumplings.

Su's father took a deep look at him, knowing that his son is better than his father. Seeing Su Qiao's attentiveness, he knew that the medicine sold in the gourd was not good. Su Qiao coughed and signaled his father not to expose it. Upright like a child.

Mother Su washed a plate of juicy apples and brought them up with steaming rice dumplings, "Eat it, we Xiao Qiao are all hungry and thin."

Su Qiao took a bite of the sweet apple, and asked tentatively, "Mom, do you still remember Zhao Chen?"

Mother Su nodded, with regret on her face, "Remember, that first love of yours waited for you at our door for three days. That boy is so handsome, you really did a crime!"

"We got back together."

"Ah? Really?" Su's mother looked at him in surprise, and sighed heavily for a while, "I don't hate you? This time, you should be more serious and treat him well."

Su Qiao pulled a few pieces of paper, wiped the water on her hands, and said step by step, "He's doing well now."

"How good is it? An annual salary of one million?" Su's mother became interested.

Su Qiao shook her head, "Isn't that right? He started his own business, and it's pretty successful."

Su's mother glanced at Su Lihua who was watching the movie, and then looked at Su Qiao, saying earnestly, "Starting a business is very hard, and you are also tired of filming now. If people let go, you should cherish your relationship, don't be like when you were a child..."

Su Qiao felt warm in her heart, and nodded lightly. Mother Su babbled for a while, and finally asked, "By the way, what's the name of his company? See if your brother can help?"

Su Qiao said honestly: "Wu Dong."

"That Wu Dong?"

"Buy Wu Dong from our family."

"..."

Mother Su waited for half an hour before accepting the heavy fact that her young master's ex-boyfriend was the shopping mall ghost who frightened countless people, the one who could drag China's GDP down by himself once he went bankrupt. a legendary person.

Such a person once waited at the door of Su's house for three whole days.

She really couldn't imagine the love and hatred between He Zhijin and her young master.

No wonder Wu Dong pardoned his debts and hired Su Lihua back. Su's mother thought that he had believed in Buddhism all his life and done good deeds, and that God would help them. It seemed that this man did it deliberately.

"You child, call Boss He over for dinner when you have time." Mother Su sighed, wanting to see what He Zhijin thought of Su Qiao.

Su Qiao pursed her lips and cleared her throat, "Can I do it today? He will be downstairs now."

Su's mother stared at him for a long time, but she was so angry that she twisted his ear, "I have learned to play tricks on me."

"I'm worried that you and Lao Su won't be able to accept it, and today I just came to visit our house, so that you two won't worry about me selling myself to him, and he will take revenge on me..." Su Qiao hugged her waist and acted like a baby.

Su's mother had nothing to do with him. Su's father stood up and sighed, "It's already here, let people come up, let's meet."

Su Qiao took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message. Ten minutes later, there was a regular knock on the door.

Mother Su got up, gave Su Qiao a wink, and opened the door first. Outside the door stood a very young man, wearing a white casual shirt and a dark gray men's knitted sweater. He had long legs and a narrow waist. The proportions are excellent, with a pair of thin silver-rimmed glasses on the straight bridge of the nose, the eyes behind the thin lenses are clear, gentle and dignified, he looks more like a scholar in a university than an all-powerful president in the mall.

"Auntie, hello." He Zhijin's voice was clear and steady.

Mother Su turned around, she didn't expect him to be like this. The rumored He Zhijin can't be said to be a bad person, but he is definitely not a good person. He can expand the industry to such a large extent in just a few years, and he can't do it without tricks and means. Yes, the Mr. He in her mind should be wearing a custom-made suit and tie, hugging the secretary and bodyguard. She didn't expect to be so approachable.

Taking advantage of Su's parents not paying attention, Su Qiao gave him a victory gesture, and was very satisfied with his harmless, well-dressed attire today, which completely covered up the fierce aura on him, and seemed much easier to get along with.

"You... you... come in and sit down." Su Mu opened the door and smiled at him.

The old-fashioned house is not big, there is no restaurant, and the off-white sofa and dining table are crowded together. Seeing the mess at home, Su's mother hurriedly cleaned up the half-worn sweater on the sofa, "Sit here."

He Zhijin smiled slightly, and sat next to Su Qiao. Su's father swept his probing eyes over him, and forcefully forced a smile, "Mr. He, you are really a young talent."

"Uncle, you're being polite." He Zhijin glanced at Su Qiao, and touched Su Qiao with his elbow.

Su Qiao remembered, opened the boxes of skin care products in the living room, took out a box of delicately packaged tea leaves, and a dark box of jewelry, and gently placed them on the coffee table.

He Zhijin adjusted his glasses, and said slowly: "I came here in a hurry today, and I prepared a small gift. I hope uncles and aunts will not be offended."

"No, no, it's good if you can come." Mother Su picked up an apple and wiped it and handed it to him. Looking at the package, she knew that the item was very valuable. He Zhijin valued this meeting very much, and she was worried that Su Qiao's heart would slowly fall. Stomach, "You... changed your name?"

He Zhijin leaned over, took the apple, glanced sideways at Su Qiao, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said slowly in a magnetic voice: "Auntie, my name is He Zhijin, He from Chaohe, Zhi from bosom friend, Jin from Gongjin. "

"Cough cough..."

Su Lihua was drinking water, choked, and stared at him dumbfounded. No wonder He Zhijin changed the name of Yanhe Group to Wu Dong a few years ago after he became the master of the house. Isn't it just Dong Wu?

It turns out that they have been thinking about their little Qiao for a long time.

The author has something to say: I guess everyone has already discovered this stalk.