Chapter 346 She Standing on the Rooftop
The melodious sound of violin rang out.
Bo Jinxiu put his arms around Jiang Ciyou's slender waist, held her hand, and danced a waltz together.
The lights poured down, and Jiang Ciyou's starry sky skirt was glittering, with the hem swaying gently, like a gentle dream in the night.
After the people around cast envious glances at them, they also jumped onto the dance floor.
Even though so many people were dancing, Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu were still the most eye-catching ones.
In the eyes of the public, they are truly the prince and princess of the real world, living at the top of the ivory tower, romantic and dreamy.
Shen Qingqing was sitting in a wheelchair and saw this scene.
I just felt filled with sadness and anger.
She studied ballet since she was a child.
He was once a core member of the Royal Ballet.
Later, he accidentally entered the entertainment industry and was also a prodigy.
Before she broke her leg, she had just received an invitation from a Hollywood director to direct a film based on ballet, telling the story of a little Chinese girl’s transformation into a world-class dancer.
But now…
There is nothing left.
Her life was ruined long ago.
She would rather have died in that car accident.
Since she is not dead, she must make those who have hurt her pay the price.
Bo Wanhua, Jiang Ciyou, Xue Qin, Shen Qingqing, she will not let any of them go.
Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu dance.
She always felt like someone was staring at her.
When he turned around, he saw Shen Yibai again.
But soon, the white figure disappeared into the crowd again.
Jiang Ciyou sighed softly.
Bo Jinxiu said, "Why are you frowning?"
Jiang Ciyou danced casually and said, "I'm a little worried about you. Tomorrow's shareholders meeting will be held to vote. Do you really have no hope at all?"
Bo Jinxiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Not necessarily."
Jiang Ciyou felt that there was something fishy going on: "Have you already thought of a way to deal with this?"
Bo Jinxiu shook his head: "I didn't expect that the old man would use the shareholder voting method, so there was no time to think of a solution."
A look of worry appeared on Jiang Ciyou's face again.
Yes, originally everyone thought that the old man would directly announce the heir.
Online public opinion actually tends to favor Bo Jinxiu.
One reason is because of people’s stereotype about wealthy families, thinking that it is most likely that the son will inherit the family property, not to mention that Bo Jinxiu is Bo Haiquan’s late-born son.
Secondly, during this period, the stock price of Bo Wanhua's Jinghua Super Media plummeted and was embroiled in scandals, but the bJ Group founded by Bo Jinxiu became a dazzling sight in the stock market as a dark horse.
At this juncture, when the old man chooses his successor, it will most likely be the Crown Prince.
What is surprising is that it is in the form of shareholder voting.
Bo Wanhua entered the company at the age of seventeen. She has a complex network of power and has closer ties with these shareholders.
There was almost no suspense in this election.
Although Jiang Ciyou was worried, he could only leave it to fate.
The dance is over.
Jiang Ci was hungry and went to the cold buffet to find something to eat.
Bo Jinxiu spoke to some senior executives of the company.
Jiang Ciyou knew that this was Bo Jinxiu's last chance to bring together the forces of all parties, although the chance was slim.
Jiang Ciyou casually picked up a piece of caramel pudding.
Just as I was about to put it in my mouth, I saw a white figure not far away.
He's on the other side of the dessert counter.
This time, Jiang Ciyou didn't hesitate at all and walked towards that place with big strides.
Shen Yibai saw Jiang Ciyou coming over and turned away.
But finally, at the end of the dessert table, he was blocked in a corner by Jiang Ciyou.
"Shen Yibai, are you playing cat and mouse?"
Jiang Ciyou stood in front of him with his arms folded.
He walked to the left, and Jiang Ciyou took a step to the left.
He walked to the right, and Jiang Ciyou took a step to the right.
Shen Yibai finally had nowhere to go before he spoke: "Sister..."
"Yibai, raise your head." Jiang Ciyou's tone was almost commanding.
Jiang Ciyou also discovered it.
Shen Yibai seemed like a different person.
Even the look in his eyes when he looked at her became evasive and shrinking.
There is no trace of the previous clarity and purity.
Only then did Shen Yibai raise his face.
Jiang Ciyou looked at him.
Just one glance, and Jiang Ciyou's heart seemed to be hurt.
Shen Yibai's eyes were dark and without any light.
It was clearly the same face, but the energy and sunlight in the body seemed to have been sucked away by something, leaving only a shell.
"Yibai, how are you doing recently?"
There was some uncertainty in Jiang Ciyou's voice.
In fact, she knew that Shen Yibai must not be having a good life, otherwise he would not have become so lifeless now.
Shen Yibai's eyes suddenly became moist.
"I didn't want to come today, but I knew you would come, sister. I just wanted to see you. I won't disturb you."
He just wanted to take a sneak peek and leave.
But after taking one look, I wanted to take another look.
Jiang Ciyou's nose felt a little sour: "You don't have to hide from me, we are family now, aren't we?"
Shen Yibai paused for a few seconds, but lowered his head again: "Yes, aunt."
Then he added: "I haven't had time to congratulate you and uncle yet."
Jiang Ci raised his lips slightly: "Don't be so polite to me, you know, I always treat you as my own brother."
"By the way, what are you doing lately?"
So much has happened during this time.
Shen Yibai seemed to have disappeared completely.
Jiang Ciyou still thought that Bo Wanhua had sent him abroad again.
Shen Yibai said: "I joined the company and am now the manager of the International Department."
Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised.
After all, Shen Yibai hated inheriting the family business the most and said that he would never marry into the Bo family even if he was beaten to death.
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "Not bad. In fact, no matter what you do, as long as you are happy, don't force yourself. No matter what our relationship with your mother is, it has nothing to do with you. You have to live your own life and find your own love and hope."
Shen Yibai pinched his fingers once, then slowly released them.
He finally smiled at Jiang Ciyou: "I understand, sister. No matter what, I will protect you."
the other side.
After Bo Jinxiu left for a while, he received a call.
Shen's gentle voice came from inside.
"Fourth Uncle, I'm on the rooftop. I want to see you. I only want to see you alone, otherwise I will jump off the rooftop."
After saying that, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.
Bo Jinxiu frowned.
Then he went to the rooftop alone.
Bo's roof is very big.
Hardly anyone comes here.
Little do people know that the scenery here is the most beautiful in the city.
Bo Jinxiu often came here when he was young.
When he was ten years old, during the darkest days of his life, he wanted to jump off the building countless times.
Fortunately, I met Jiang Ciyou later.
Later he came here often.
But my mood is no longer the same.
He had hope, expectation and reason to live in his heart.
He suddenly discovered that above this abyss was the most dazzling scenery.
Thinking about the past, Bo Jinxiu also felt complicated.
Climb up the last step and open the security door to the rooftop.
Bo Jinxiu saw that not far away, Shen Qingqing's wheelchair was right at the place where he had wanted to jump down countless times before...