Chapter 222 The Truth (paragraph)

However, the two best friends never expected that on such an ordinary night, Liang Weining's unintentional words would come true.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mr. Duan, who was supposed to be busy taking care of himself, appeared downstairs of the hotel.

Different from previous meetings.

Duan Yucheng was still calm tonight, but through his tired eyes, one could sense a sense of desperation.

Gu Yunzhen was not surprised at all.

Because she knew that in four hours, the man in front of her would be forcibly deported by the police.

No roses, very hurried.

When Duan Yucheng took out the diamond ring, Gu Yunzhen already knew his intention.

"I don't expect an answer." The man looked at her gently and calmly, "I just want to tell you that at least, this ring is real."

Liang Weining didn't understand and turned her gaze to her best friend beside her.

The latter remained unmoved, and pulled his lips together into a faint smile, which did not reach his eyes, and was filled with a rare, cold chill.

I've never seen anything so real.

Duan Yucheng, what did he do?

While thinking, I heard Gu Yunzhen slowly speak: "If Mr. Duan came all the way here just to tell me this, then I'm sorry, this thing has no appeal to me."

natural.

She will never get married, and no man can keep her forever.

Besides, Duan Yucheng is not a good person.

From the first day I approached her, it was destined that there would be no future for the two of us.

So, the ring that I bought half a year ago was not seen until tonight.

No matter what, I have to let her take a look before leaving.

Even though from beginning to end, it was just a one-man show by Duan Yucheng.

Very easy to satisfy.

For the rest of her life, it would be enough for her to have this ring in her faint memory of him.

A conversation that lasted less than ten minutes.

Gu Yunzhen watched Duan Yucheng get into the car and drive away, remaining calm and indifferent throughout.

The hysteria that should have occurred had already been released to exhaustion on the night when the truth was revealed. This was not the first breakup, nor would it be the last.

What does it matter?

Retracting his gaze, Gu Yunzhen embraced Ning Xiaoguai, who was still confused, and walked towards the hotel lobby.

at the same time.

The rear window of the luxury car parked opposite the fountain slowly rose, hiding the sharp and dull profile of the man in the dark night.

In the driver's seat, the bodyguard tilted his head slightly and asked respectfully, "We have arranged everything abroad. MKTION called and asked when you plan to meet."

"Not urgent."

Zhou Shixu closed his eyes lazily, and said coldly: "Collect the interest first."

The bodyguard nodded.

He understood that old scores would inevitably be settled with blood.

The prince’s interest may have to be calculated from two years ago.

Back in the hotel room, Liang Weining was able to remain calm at first, discussing with her bestie whether to take a late-night bath. As they talked, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and she really couldn't pretend anymore.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask the question in my heart: "What happened?"

Gu Yunzhen stood in front of the closet, packing her luggage, without looking back.

The story sounded strange coming from her mouth.

After all, these were all his ex-boyfriend's 'great achievements'.

Two years ago, a large amount of unknown funds was transferred in from abroad, a full 300 million yuan.

Mr. Duan was very clever. He went to Macau and cleaned up all the trouble overnight.

Gu Yunzhen's role was that after being rescued by the hero, she was so moved that she took risks and found a dangerous way to make the money back for her "benefactor" under the nose of Mr. He Sanye.

Little do they know that the so-called return on investment is just an illusion.

But that year, Duan Yucheng's eyes were so upright that it was hard to doubt him.

She once thought that everything he did was for Jiuzhou and for his best friend who had been with him through thick and thin.

In fact, it was only for himself.

When it comes to interests, one can bend and stretch, even if it means being willing to be deported.

This is the real Mr. Duan.