Why Would Both Sides Suffer?

Cheng Jing negotiated cooperation with Liang on behalf of the company. After several rounds of consultations, he finally met the young talent and powerful Liang Jingmin at the third price negotiation.

Cheng Jing had been secretly in love with him for many years, but lost contact after graduating from high school. This was the first time they met in many years.
It was a long-awaited reunion, and he had been watching him for a long time. His heart was beating like a drum, his hands trembled, and the hot tea splashed on Liang Jingmin’s suit. Cheng Jing, who was always eloquent in the transaction, was stuck for the first time.

However, although the other party frowned, he did not blame him too much. This negotiation was also unusually smooth. He raised the price several times and the other party accepted it completely.

After the meeting, he found Liang Jingmin to apologize for spilling tea, and asked politely and gently: “Can I add you on WeChat? I can compensate you for the loss and facilitate our subsequent cooperation and communication.”

Liang Jingmin’s lips curled slightly, looked down at the blank chat box with the note “Cheng Jing” on WeChat, and said coldly: “I don’t add WeChat.”

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A year later in the spring, a low-key wedding was held at the Lakeside Villa in Acales.
Neither of the parents was present, as if the form showed that this was an unblessed marriage.

However, even though there were few guests, the mood of the two protagonists of the wedding was rare and could be called good.

Among them, Liang Jingmin thought that he had finally managed to keep Cheng Jing by his side after exhausting all means, while Cheng Jing thought that his years of secret love had finally come to fruition.

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On the 1083rd day of marriage, Cheng Jing finally planned to run away.

He lived in a lakeside villa and was bedridden. He spent a whole day trying to reconnect the network line to support his sick body, and finally saw Liang Jingmin hugging his fiancée on the headlines.
They are a perfect match, talented and pretty.

It’s not that he doesn’t love her anymore, he’s just really tired. Cheng Jing blinked and quickly accepted this reality.
So he calmly packed his luggage, hacked the surveillance camera in the villa, booked the earliest flight, and planned to be a qualified ex and disappear completely without any trace.

Mr. Liang, who learned the news the next day, went crazy on the spot as expected.

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The second meeting was on the street where they first met. Liang Jingmin had just recovered from a serious illness and was no longer as arrogant as before. He lowered his eyes and pleaded in a low voice: “Come home with me, Cheng Jing.”

Cheng Jing’s face was indifferent in the cold wind. He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows and asked back:
“Go home with you? Who are you to me?”