Chapter 1953: Can’t I just keep it as a souvenir?
Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Yan Hao, but he turned his eyes away and said to Sister Ye Zi: "You haven't written anything yet, what's wrong, Ye Zi?"
It was obvious that Yan Hao was avoiding her.
In front of Sister Ye, Cheng Xiaoyu temporarily suppressed the awkwardness in his heart and waited for Sister Ye to leave.
Afterwards, Sister Ye said that it was just right that there was no writing on it. The previous type of wedding invitations were not popular anymore, and a new version had been released recently. Since the two of them had not yet held the wedding, they might as well replace the old wedding invitations with new ones. It would not cost much, and the old ones could be recycled and reprinted anyway.
Yan Hao cleared his throat and said, "No need. Actually, I'm very satisfied with that version."
Sister Ye Zi laughed and said, "You men generally have poor taste. Xiaoyu, tell me, do you want to change?"
"Thank you, Sister Ye, we don't need it anymore. The two of us..."
"Ye Zi!" A female staff member in the distance called out to Sister Ye, "Come here quickly."
Sister Ye had no choice but to tell Xiaoyu that they would talk later, and then left in a hurry. Cheng Xiaoyu had to swallow the second half of the sentence.
After Sister Ye left, Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Yan Hao beside her and asked, "Do you have the wedding invitation?"
He looked into her eyes and was silent for two seconds. "I want to keep a souvenir."
Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to laugh, wanted to say that he was hypocritical, but also wanted to say that if he had known this would happen, he would not have done it in the first place.
But it's no use saying this anymore.
They had broken up a long time ago, and Cheng Xiaoyu was already very clear about the reasons why Yan Hao cheated on her. She didn't want to talk about the past anymore.
"We've broken up, and you're still telling your old friends that we're together?"
Yan Hao's expression looked very unnatural: "You didn't tell anyone either."
Cheng Xiaoyu was about to explode with anger. "Whenever I thought of you, I felt so upset that I didn't want to mention it to anyone else. Later, I stopped contacting Sister Ye, and there was no need for me to tell her alone that we had broken up. Is this clear enough?"
Yan Hao lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I was..."
Cheng Xiaoyu quickly waved her hand to stop him: "You haven't done anything wrong to me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met someone I really like, so I have to thank you."
It was true that she was angry inside, but when she faced Yan Hao again, she was no longer as hysterical as before, nor did she feel so heartbroken that she was about to die.
Time and her relationship with Mr. Shi have soothed her wounded heart, and she no longer looks back.
"But I can't get over it," Yan Hao said, his eyes red as he stared into hers. "I thought I could let it go, but for half a year, I've been regretting it. So, let me hold onto a little fantasy, okay, Xiaoyu?"
How to fantasize? Pretend to be together in front of others, and then tell your former friends that the wedding is just postponed?
Cheng Xiaoyu was so angry that she laughed, "Aren't you deceiving yourself? Besides, I already have a boyfriend, and I really don't want others to misunderstand me. I didn't have the chance to tell Sister Ye just now, I will send her a message to tell her later. Also, please return the wedding invitation to me."
There was a photo of the two of them on the wedding invitation, and Cheng Xiaoyu didn't want such a thing to remain in Yan Hao's hands.
Although she believed that Yan Hao would not use these things to hurt her, it was difficult to predict people's hearts, so she was still afraid of what might happen.
She was going to marry Shi Chenyuan in the future, and Shi Chenyuan was also an influential public figure. She didn't want outsiders to know that she had been engaged to someone else and even had the wedding invitations printed, and use it to make a fuss about it.
Yan Hao stared at her for a few seconds: "Isn't it okay to just keep it as a souvenir?"
"Sorry, no."
"I'll give you the money for the wedding invitations, so I can buy it, okay?"
"I won't sell it."
Yan Hao smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, give me an address and I'll send it to you by express."
Cheng Xiaoyu thought for a moment and sent him his home address.
She didn't want to meet him alone again, so it would be easiest to just give him an address.
After sending the address, Cheng Xiaoyu glanced in the direction of Mr. Shi, wanting to see if he was still there.
When she raised her head, her eyes met Shi Chenyuan's.
He was looking at her too.
Although he was negotiating something with someone and had a smile on his face, that sharp look almost killed Cheng Xiaoyu.
Mr. Shi must have seen her talking to Yan Hao, and he must be unhappy...
Yan Hao glanced at the message she sent, then put his phone away, "I still have something to tell you..."
"Sorry, I have to go."
She turned and walked towards Shi Chenyuan, but after two steps, she stopped and looked back at Yan Hao.
"Didn't you say before that Shi Chenyuan took a strange woman to a hotel? You may not believe it, but that woman was me. So I said thank you. If I hadn't been so sad after breaking up with you, I wouldn't have gone out to get drunk, and I wouldn't have met him."
Yan Hao's face showed an expression of shock and extreme pain. He pursed his lips and clenched his fists tightly.
Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly remembered how he and Aunt Yan looked like when they first came to the city.
He was still young at that time and was also vain. He had never worn branded sportswear before, so he asked his mother to embroider a trademark on it for him. As a result, he was severely ridiculed by his classmates.
He also showed the same expression, both painful and annoyed.
At that time, Cheng Xiaoyu would reach out and hold his hand, saying, "Brother Yanhao, ignore them, let's go home."
Now, he showed this expression again.
Of course Cheng Xiaoyu would not hold her hand again. She just suddenly felt ironic that Yan Hao seemed to have always been the poor boy he used to be.
He envied the other rich girl's family background, so he slept with her, as if that would conquer something and prove himself.
I realized I was wrong afterwards, but it was too late and I could only feel regret and self-blame.
So Cheng Xiaoyu no longer hated him, but felt very sympathetic towards him.
Right now, she just wanted to find Mr. Shi as soon as possible. If she didn't go, Mr. Shi would eat her.
On the way to find Mr. Shi, she was also thinking that after she broke up with Yan Hao, she did not announce it on any social software because she did not want others to gossip about her.
Later, when she was with Shi Chenyuan, because Shi Chenyuan's identity was too conspicuous, she never showed her affection too publicly. So except for her good friends, those who were not close to her didn't know the specific status of her relationship and felt there was no need to explain.
When Sister Ye's misunderstanding happened today, Cheng Xiaoyu realized that it seemed necessary to make an official announcement, but he also had to seek the opinion of General Shi.
Finally, I arrived near Shi Chenyuan. He was sitting on the sofa, chatting with an industry leader opposite him, but I didn't see the female internet celebrity.
Cheng Xiaoyu walked over silently and sat at the round table behind Mr. Shi, just waiting for him to finish his work.
After a while, the woman named Lily Bai came over and sat at the round table next to Cheng Xiaoyu, next to Shi Chenyuan's seat.
Miss Lilybai was doing a live broadcast on her mobile phone, interacting with fans by making heart shapes with her hands, and whispered that behind her was Mr. Shi from Times Group, and they might talk about business cooperation later.
Her voice was not loud, but Cheng Xiaoyu was close enough to hear it clearly.
Cheng Xiaoyu clicked into Lily Bai's live broadcast room and saw some comments teasing her, saying that she didn't seem to be waiting for business cooperation, but rather waiting for a boyfriend.
Lilybai smiled shyly and thanked for the gifts.
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