After returning to Shanghai, it was still afternoon. Jiang Qingyue rushed to the company and held a meeting.
After everyone arrived, Jiang Qingyue announced with great sadness that the company was about to go bankrupt and he would go back to inherit the family business. However, in this critical moment, he still hoped to save the company.
Therefore, everyone is free to choose, you can choose to leave, or you can choose to go to Wu City with him and give it your best effort. He will do his best to protect "Sky" and Xinyu. Of course, he cannot guarantee success.
After announcing the news with a heavy heart and giving the employees a night to think about it, Jiang Qingyue returned to his residence tiredly.
Two years of hard work have come to an end. I can't help but feel reluctant and unwilling, but I have failed!
In fact, he also knew that he could not turn the tide, but he was still reluctant to give up and hoped that a miracle would happen.
Standing on the balcony, with the window open and the cool breeze blowing, Jiang Qingyue looked out at the bustling city through the glass. He felt very depressed, as he was about to say goodbye to this city!
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
When Jiang Qingyue arrived at the company the next day, he received a large number of resignation letters.
Xinyu’s employees are either locals from Shanghai or young people who want to make a name for themselves in Shanghai. Each of them has great ambitions.
Compared to Shanghai, a first-tier international metropolis, Wu City was a second-tier city. Water tends to flow to the bottom, but people strive for the top. If one wanted to strive, they naturally stayed in a big city. Furthermore, their future in Wu City was uncertain. Even if Xinyu collapsed completely, the boss would inherit the family business, but what would they do with nothing?
Therefore, more than 90% of Xinyu’s employees chose to leave. Although they were reluctant to make this decision, they could not stand the turmoil and did not have the courage to gamble with their future.
He had originally thought of trying to save it, but with so many resignation letters, especially from the core members who had built "Sky" with him, they all decided to give up. At this moment, Jiang Qingyue suddenly felt cold in his heart, and the last bit of fantasy in his heart was shattered.
There was really no way to save the situation. Everyone had given up, and it was time for him to accept reality.
Accepting his fate and not struggling any longer, Jiang Qingyue chose 'bankruptcy', took inventory of the company's finances, and distributed severance pay... Just like handling the funeral for his own child, Jiang Qingyue ended Xinyu with an extremely heavy heart.
Then, on the last day of the complete disbandment, Jiang Qingyue invited everyone to the hotel for a sumptuous farewell dinner, so that they could part ways in a good way and in a decent manner.
Two years of hard work were wasted. After the show ended, all that was left was loneliness and dejection.
Jiang Qingyue, who had drunk a little, went back to his residence and fell asleep. It was obvious that he was too worried. After waking up in the early morning to go to the bathroom, he couldn't fall asleep again.
Jiang Qingyue stared at the ceiling with his eyes open until after 7 o'clock.
In the early morning of May, the sun rises exceptionally early. At around 7 o'clock, it is already sunny outside.
After hesitating for a while while looking at his phone, Jiang Qingyue finally dialed Feng Yuanqing's number.
You are about to leave, so you should stop thinking about things that you shouldn’t think about. It’s time to say goodbye.
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In the hall of the old-style villa, in front of the large dining table, Feng Yuanqing and Yi Nian sat face to face, eating breakfast in silence.
Feng Yuanqing's miscarriage was not hidden from Old Master Yi. Yi Nian was severely scolded by Old Master Yi, and then ordered to go home every day to take care of Feng Yuanqing. For this purpose, Old Master Yi also specially sent a nanny to supervise and report to him at any time.
Under the pressure of the old man, Yi Nian can only stay at home well-behaved every day except during working hours.
With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, Yi Nian has a sharp face, like a sword drawn from its sheath, with a sharp aura surrounding him.
Yi Nian, who thought that Feng Yuanqing had gone to the old man to complain and report him, had a completely bad face when facing her. He ate breakfast with a serious expression on his face, and his whole body was emitting cold air like a standing air conditioner.
Feng Yuanqing also ate breakfast quietly. She felt aggrieved and didn't dare to speak. She was very careful not to make any noise while eating, for fear of making Yi Nian unhappy.
Feng Yuanqing is a complete punching bag, the kind of beautiful and pitiful young wife who is bullied and makes me feel sorry for her.
In the quiet atmosphere, the cell phone suddenly rang.
Hearing that it was her cell phone, Feng Yuanqing subconsciously glanced at Yi Nian. Seeing no sign of anger from him, she stood up and walked over to pick up the phone.
Seeing that the caller ID was Jiang Qingyue, Feng Yuanqing subconsciously flashed a look of embarrassment on her face. She turned around and glanced at Yi Nian secretly. Yi Nian, who was sitting at the dining table, continued to eat and didn't even look at her. Feng Yuanqing took two or three steps into the empty kitchen and then answered the call.
"Brother Qingyue, are you looking for me?"
"Xiao Qing, are you okay? Did that bastard named Nian give you any trouble? Have you had a good rest these days? Are you feeling unwell?" As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Qingyue asked a lot of questions with concern.
Feng Yuanqing felt warm in her heart and smiled. She spoke softly and comfortingly, "Brother Qingyue, don't worry. I'm fine. Grandpa has found a nanny to take care of me. I've been resting at home. I'm not feeling unwell."
"That's good." Jiang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief. "Xiao Qing, that bastard Yi Nian is just taking advantage of your good temper. If he treats you badly, just complain to his grandfather directly."
"I know, he treats me very well."
"Then I feel relieved." Although Jiang Qingyue knew that Feng Yuanqing probably didn't tell the truth, but if she didn't say it, he, as an outsider, couldn't do anything. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only tell himself that as long as she was happy, it was fine.
After expressing his concern, Jiang Qingyue felt a little bitter and didn't know how to start the conversation, thinking that he was about to leave.
Feng Yuanqing was the person who had lived in his heart since he was young. When he first came to Shanghai, he actually wanted to find her, but he regretted that when they met again, she had already married someone else.
The only thing that makes one sad and heartbroken is separation.
Jiang Qingyue didn't know what to say for a moment, while Feng Yuanqing didn't dare to say anything more and just waited quietly for his next words.
At the dining table, Yi Nian, with a cold face, appeared indifferent, but when he heard the name "Brother Qingyue", a nameless anger inexplicably burned in his heart.
As time went by, the fire burned more and more fiercely, and Yi Nian suddenly lost his appetite.
After waiting for a while, Feng Yuanqing still didn't come back. Yi Nian's face became more and more gloomy, so dark that water could drip out of it. Finally, he couldn't help but slammed his chopsticks on the table.
The loud noise fully revealed Yi Nian's bad mood at the moment.
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