Chapter 7 I Want to Break Up in a Rebellious Way
Guan Juer jogged a few steps and caught up with Jiang Yu.
"Jiang Yu!"
Jiang Yu paused, turned around and looked at her, with a hint of surprise and joy in his eyes.
"Thank you for today..."
Guan Juer breathed slightly and looked up at him.
Jiang Yu's eyes fell on her messy hair and dirty face, his brows slightly furrowed, his voice soft,
"I'm glad you're okay."
He hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "I know you will be unhappy with what I said today."
Guan Juer pursed her lips and said nothing.
"But I'm going to say it anyway."
Jiang Yu took a deep breath. "You're very good. Really very good. Not because everyone thinks you're well-behaved and always well-behaved. It's because you're well-mannered, well-mannered, kind, and considerate of others."
He gave a wry smile. "Besides, you may seem easygoing and opinionated, but you're actually quite opinionated and principled, more than anyone else. Guan Guan, I don't think you need to... you don't need to choose someone like Xie Tong just to prove your 'uniqueness' to anyone."
Guan Juer was stunned.
"Besides, 'good girl' and 'conformist' are never derogatory terms. They don't conflict with your individuality and independent thinking."
His tone was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that she didn't understand. "You have never been an invisible little transparent person in the crowd, or a dispensable existence."
He explained awkwardly, "Do you remember the first time we met? At that time, I only saw you and didn't even notice Sister Fan next to me."
“People who truly care about you will discover your strengths and your uniqueness.”
Jiang Yu said in a low voice, "Like me, like your friends on the 22nd floor."
He paused, then continued, "If you really want to experience a different life and see the world, there are many ways. You can go to concerts with friends, travel, study abroad, or even do something more meaningful, like teaching in remote areas or volunteering in earthquake relief... There are so many positive ways to truly grow."
He thought about it and said it out.
"Instead of this... downward way. That will only consume you and destroy you."
Guan Juer never thought that Jiang Yu, who was always clumsy in front of her, would say such words to her.
He did not deny her desire to change, but tried to tell her respectfully that she was good in herself and pointed out more and brighter possibilities for her.
Jiang Yu took a deep breath and finally said softly,
"Guan Guan, you don't have to like me, that's fine. But, don't like Xie Tong either. He really... doesn't deserve such a good person like you."
Guan Juer was stunned for a moment and looked at him, "Do you really... think I'm good?"
Jiang Yu nodded without hesitation, his tone firm.
"Very good, really very good."
Guan Juer blinked and her cheeks turned red instantly.
She lowered her head and spoke softly.
"Jiang Yu, thank you... Thank you for helping me out today, and thank you for telling me so much."
She raised her head, her eyes clear,
"I'll think about what you said."
After saying that, she turned and left quickly.
When she returned to the police station, Qu Xiaoxiao was holding her cell phone. She raised her eyebrows and whistled at her.
"Hey, you're back? What were you whispering about..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw Guan Juer walking straight towards Xie Tong, who was still squatting against the wall rubbing his face.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Guan Juer raised her foot and kicked Xie Tong hard on the shin bone!
"ah--!"
Xie Tong was caught off guard and screamed in pain, holding his legs and jumping.
"What are you doing?!"
Qu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth in shock at first, then burst into great excitement.
"Oh my god—this is even more exciting! Record it now!"
Qiu Yingying was also stunned.
Xie Tong glared at her with his teeth bared in pain.
Guan Juer swallowed her saliva, her fingers tightly grasped the edge of her clothes, trying to maintain her composure, and said with her neck stiff,
"Xie Tong, you taught me to be rebellious, so when we break up, I want to be a little more rebellious."
After saying that, he kicked it again with a firm tone.
"Xie Tong, we broke up!"
After saying that, he turned and walked towards Qu Xiaoxiao and Qiu Yingying without looking back.
Qu Xiaoxiao hugged her shoulders and screamed excitedly.
"Wow~ Go, go, go! Go home, go home! Guan Guan, this is like our little darling on the 22nd floor."
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Meng Yanchen was in a video conference. On the other side of the screen were several executives from the European branch. He listened to the report attentively, his fingertips occasionally tapping on the table.
Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of Fan Shengmei passing by the study door - she was wearing a neat coat and holding car keys in her hand, obviously about to go out.
He looked at his watch and it was almost half past ten.
He frowned slightly and said in fluent and steady English,
"Apologies, mypersonalbossrequiresimmediateattention."
The executives were stunned, and then smiled knowingly.
After all, it’s no secret within the company that President Meng dotes on his wife.
Meng Yanchen stood up, walked quickly to the door of the study, and called her softly,
"Xiaomei, it's so late, where are you going?"
Fan Shengmei turned around when she heard the voice and shook her phone.
"Guan Guan and Xie Tong broke up. I just came back from the police station. I'm worried, so I have to go back to 2202 to check."
She paused, "I saw you were in a meeting, and I didn't want to disturb you, so I sent you a message on your phone."
Meng Yanchen confirmed the time again and frowned.
"I can't leave for a while. Let the driver take you."
"It's okay, it's just a little way, I can drive there myself, it's quick."
Meng Yanchen didn't say anything, but just reached out and gently held her wrist, rubbing his fingertips on her wrist bone, reluctant to let go.
Fan Shengmei came closer, kissed him on the lips, and coaxed him,
"Be good, I'll be back soon. I'll be home with you tomorrow night."
Meng Yanchen still looked calm, but the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden.
He pinched her fingertips and whispered,
"Message me when you get there. If it's too late tonight, don't come back. Stay at Ode to Joy, or..."
He paused, "I'll pick you up."
Fan Shengmei smiled and kissed him again.
"I understand, Mr. Meng. Please go back to the meeting."
After watching her leave, Meng Yanchen turned around and returned to the meeting.
A senior executive on the other side of the screen laughed and joked in English,
"Mr. Meng, you and your wife are really sweet."
Hearing this, Meng Yanchen raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a warm smile that he rarely showed in front of outsiders.
“She deserves it.”
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