"No, I don't agree, baby, don't say that in anger."
He wanted to keep her, but he didn't know what to say.
Su Jingyao hung up the phone.
When she first returned to China, she knew that there was an irreconcilable conflict between them, but Su Jingyao was greedy for the love that Xi Lin brought her, so the two of them never talked about it.
She will graduate from university in a year, so it is impossible for her to go to Country M with Xi Lin. Although Su Jingyao doesn't know what Xi Lin does, she can vaguely feel that Xi Lin has his own responsibilities, responsibilities that cannot be given up.
Since neither of them can compromise on this relationship, separation is the best option.
After Xi Lin recovered a little from his injuries, he immediately booked a flight to Country Z. He had to see her.
It is really difficult to communicate in a long-distance relationship. Every time they meet, both of them feel that it is not easy to meet each other. They will only immerse themselves in the joy and sweetness of the meeting and will not communicate much, but in fact, conflicts are always accumulating.
Su Jingyao knew he was coming and felt complicated.
She sat at home, a home that the two of them had built together every time Xi Lin came to Country Z.
Every corner was filled with memories, and those sweet moments kept flashing in her mind like a movie.
Xi Lin entered the password with his fingers trembling slightly. When he found that the password had not changed, he breathed a sigh of relief and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
When he walked in and saw her sitting on the sofa, his eyes lit up instantly. He walked over in a few steps, put her on his lap, and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.
He placed his head in the crook of her neck, feeling her warmth and breath, his heart filled with attachment.
"No breakup."
Xi Lin's voice was low and firm, with a hint of begging.
"Xi Lin, I won't go to Country M."
Su Jingyao's voice was calm, revealing an unshakable determination.
"What's so good about Country Z? You don't have any family here. If you want to build a career, I can help you go to Country M. It will definitely give you better development than in Country Z."
Xi Lin tried to persuade her.
"But my goal is to build my own career in my own country, rather than going to a foreign country and integrating into someone else's culture. Everything I get depends on my luck."
Su Jingyao is very stubborn and has her own persistence. She expresses her position calmly.
"Xi Lin, you can't compromise for me, and I can't compromise for you either. So, since you're here today, I'll officially say it again: we're breaking up."
After saying that, she got off him.
She has already packed her luggage.
"Xi Lin, you can take this house back."
Su Jingyao dragged her suitcase out of the house, and Xi Lin held her hand.
"This house is yours. If you want to leave, I'll leave first. I can't take back the gift I gave you."
Xi Lin suddenly hugged her, as if to grasp the last glimmer of hope.
"I can't give you an answer right now, just wait for me."
Su Jingyao didn't say anything.
She couldn't make him any promises because she didn't know what the future would hold.
Xi Lin didn't get her answer, nor did he say anything else. He slowly let go of her, as if he had used up all his strength.
"I'm leaving."
His voice was soft and he turned and left.
Country M.
Jun Zechen has been feeling complicated ever since he sent people to Gladstone to investigate but failed to find a student named Su Jingyao.
In his deep eyes, there was a desire to find Yaoyao as soon as possible, but also a fear that the Yaoyao he was thinking about had fallen in love with someone else.
"Third Master, the young master of the Bush family has been traveling to Country Z frequently in the past year, but it's not logical for him to have any business in Country Z."
After all, no one dares to sell arms in Country Z.
The subordinate frowned slightly and continued, "He goes there at irregular times, and each time he deliberately conceals his presence in Country Z. It's difficult for our people to determine exactly what he's doing."
"The last time he was injured, he actually went to Country Z."
Jun Zechen listened quietly, his handsome brows gradually furrowed, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a look of contemplation revealed in his eyes.
The situation in the Middle East is now confusing, and the Bush family has taken the opportunity to engage in arms business on a large scale, and Jun Zechen's overseas business naturally also involves this field.
The Jun family has dealings with the government of Country Z. This time, Jun Zechen came to Country M to deliver some equipment to the Middle East under another identity.
After all, the Middle East is an extremely attractive destination for both superpowers. Jun Zechen will naturally not do business at a loss, and he will make money where he should.
"The Bush family frequently visits Country Z. I'll let the top brass in Country Z know and ask them to keep an eye out."
Jun Zechen's voice was steady and powerful.
"But the war in the Middle East shouldn't last much longer. It'll be another year at most. By then, I'll arrange for Jun Zeyou to take over Country M's business."
Jun Zeyou is Jun Zechen's elder brother.
"Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully.
"Is the Third Young Master planning to return to Country Z next year?"
"Um."
Jun Zechen nodded slightly, with his own thoughts in mind.
This time, when cooperating with the government, he made a sole request, which was to retrieve the household registrations of all the people in the country, and then match them with his company's AI intelligence to find people similar to Yaoyao.
Because it involves population privacy and poses a huge security risk to the country, Jun Zechen also promised the government that regardless of whether the person is found or not, the AI intelligent device filled with national population data will be destroyed.
If you still can’t find it…
Jun Zechen might really have to believe that there is no Yaoyao like him in this world.
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