Xie Linchuan and Fu Mingche are currently rivals in love.

So it's normal for him not to accept his invitation.

But Fu Mingche's company is in such a dangerous situation right now, how can Qiao Fengran, as his girlfriend, just sit idly by?

Tell us your conditions. Perhaps we still have a chance.

Xie Linchuan felt a sense of unease, as if his order had been disrupted: "There's no chance, and there won't be another chance in the future."

He turned and left.

"Xie Linchuan, what exactly do you want? We're friends, can't you be a little less heartless!"

Qiao Fengran also became anxious.

Xie Linchuan turned a deaf ear.

Qiao Fengran ran over and stopped him.

The people strolling nearby seemed to recognize the two of them, their eyes gleaming with gossip.

Unfortunately, the atmosphere between the two was somewhat tense, and it was not advisable for them to stay any longer, so they had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

"Isn't there any room for negotiation?" Qiao Fengran asked, her eyes pleading.

"No."

Xie Linchuan walked past Qiao Fengran, and this time no matter how she called his name, he didn't turn around.

He was clearly working towards defeating Fu Mingche, so how could he possibly help him or become his subordinate?

Aside from attending classes, he was already preparing for that competition.

Jiang Tian strongly supported him, and the two of them each occupied a study room, working hard every night.

Until one day, Jiang Tian suddenly had to leave for a while.

"You just stay here. The nanny and cleaner will come by elevator to cook and clean. You just focus on being a good college student."

Jiang Tian didn't seem to be going on a business trip; she seemed to have other things to do.

Watching her pack her luggage, Xie Linchuan couldn't help but ask, "...Where are you going?"

Jiang Tian was putting on her coat, her back to Xie Linchuan, and said in a flat tone, "Go to sweep the grave of my first love."