All The Bigshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

He turned off the phone, threw it in the drawer, and locked it.

After Jiang Rui heard Zhou’s father say that Lou Minglang had a problem with the company’s capital chain, she had a premonition that he would come to find her.

Sure enough, Lou Minglang called her to meet in the afternoon of the next day.

Jiang Rui was not interested at first, but after he told the meeting place, she suddenly agreed again.

The two made an appointment at a coffee shop in the city center. As soon as Jiang Rui got out of the car, she saw Lou Minglang sitting by the window.

She hasn’t seen him for a few days and he looks rather haggard. The company’s affairs should make him very depressed, but maybe not just the company’s affairs.

Jiang Rui walked straight over and sat opposite him.

When Lou Minglang saw her, his eyes lit up clearly, “Qiaoqiao…”

“What do you want me to do?”

“I can’t find you if I have nothing to do?” Lou Minglang frowned bitterly, “We agreed before that we can still be friends.”

Jiang Rui smiled, “That’s what you said, but I didn’t agree. Besides, according to the relationship between the two of us in the future, it might be inappropriate to be friends, right?”

This incident was obviously something Lou Minglang did not want to face. His eyebrows twitched nervously. He immediately lowered his head, concealing it by stirring the coffee.

It took a while to hear him whisper: “Qiaoqiao, do you hate me?”

“What do I hate about you?” Jiang Rui asked casually.

Lou Minglang smiled bitterly: “You already know, don’t you? You know that I used my Third Uncle as an excuse to break off the engagement with you. But it was actually an excuse, so you used this method to retaliate against me.”

Jiang Rui said: “I hated you before, but now it doesn’t matter.”

Lou Minglang’s heart trembled fiercely. Compared to Zhou Qiaoqiao’s hatred, her indifference made him even harder to let go.

Hate is because there is love. If it doesn’t matter, probably there is really nothing left.

He took a deep breath, choked with an uncontrollable trembling, and covered his face with his hands trembling, “I messed up everything. Was it, Qiaoqiao? I lost you with my own hands.”

Jiang Rui ignored him.

Lou Minglang said to himself: “Do you remember when we were young? When we first met, you held Uncle Zhou’s hand tightly. You were wearing a very cute princess dress, your eyes were black and round. Proud and beautiful like a little princess. At that time, I was thinking that my wife would be as beautiful as you in the future. The day I got engaged to you was the happiest day of my life. I thought I would be so happy forever, so happy. It’s a pity that there are too many temptations in life. They lure me, pull me away from you, farther and farther… Now I have finally lost you.”

Jiang Rui was stirring the coffee boredly, her left ear came in and her right ear came out of his words. Her gaze seemed to fall randomly on the street.

A familiar black car suddenly appeared in her vision. At the same time, Lou Minglang said to her: “Qiaoqiao, can I hug you again? This is the last time. After today, I will not appear in your life again.”

Coming.

Jiang Rui said. Since Lou Minglang set the meeting place near the Lou Wenyuan Group building, she knew that he must be planning something, and now she finally waited for it.

She turned her head to look at him, raised her eyebrows, and smiled. She said, “Okay.”

There were struggling expressions on Lou Minglang’s face, with hesitation, intolerance, and pleasure. But when Jiang Rui stood up, he finally opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

Sorry. He said in his heart.

The car stopped at the corner for about half a minute and quickly disappeared in front of him.

As soon as the car disappeared, Jiang Rui pushed away Lou Minglang expressionlessly.

He gave her a gift and she should return one in return.

She looked into Lou Minglang’s bright eyes and said word by word: “I don’t care because that Zhou Qiaoqiao who loves you and hates you is dead.”

After finishing speaking, she ignored Lou Minglang who was in a daze, leaving a bill to pay, picking up the bag, and leaving the cafe.

Alas, there is still an old child waiting to be coaxed.

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Translator’s Comment:

Coax him well, please! Such a poor big child…

Lou Minglang, what a bastard!