"Bang!" Si Chen slamd the office desk fiercely, then stood up and picked up the mobile phone to make a call.
"Hello, Beijue. Where are you? Hmm, I’m coming over to find you."
After finishing the call, he got up, grabbed the coat draped over the chair, and went out.
...
The most luxurious club in Lin City was booked entirely at this mont.
The whole club was extrely quiet, with beauty waitresses in cheongsams walking through the club holding wine, their faces full of anticipation.
In the equally quiet corner of the bar counter, Si Chen had already ordered so drinks, occupying the corner of the sofa.
When the person arrived, he imdiately raised his hand and waved, "Here."
"Open the wine."
"Yes." The beauty waitress, as tender as water, opened a bottle of red wine worth several hundred thousand, bending over to pour two glasses.
Si Chen reached out to take a glass, first raised his head to take a sip, then casually glanced at the eager waitress and said, "You can go now."
"..." The beauty waitress, who had managed to snatch this serving opportunity, although unwilling, dared not stay after he spoke, so she silently walked away.
Just then, Li Beijue walked over. Before he could sit down, Si Chen had already picked up his glass of wine and handed it over, saying in a low mood, "Co, let’s drink."
Li Beijue furrowed his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to take the goblet.
Si Chen had already tilted his head back, drinking that glass of red wine in one go.
He had always drunk red wine primarily to savor it; he loved criticizing Huo Leiting’s thod of gulping it down in one go. Yet this ti, he drank it in the very way he mocked the most. It would be weird if Li Beijue didn’t notice his bad mood.
He shook the red wine glass, his falcon-like eyes narrowed, and asked, "What happened?"
"I broke up." Si Chen poured himself another glass, the corner of his mouth carrying a bitter scoff, his eyes flushed as he said.
In soone else’s case, faced with such a situation, they would surely try to offer a few comforting words.
However, Li Beijue was not an ordinary person.
He didn’t even blink as he asked, "You got dumped again?"
"..."
Again!
That word was piercing enough!
Even though Si Chen was in an extrely bad mood, he couldn’t help but laugh, "When have I ever been so easily dumped? That word ’again’ makes it sound like I’m frequently dumped."
After he finished, his expression grew obscure again, and he took another sip of red wine, his heart twitching as he said, "This ti, it’s really over. Lin Anxin and I broke up."
Upon hearing the word ’breakup’, deep within Li Beijue’s pupils flashed a trace of irritability, his fingers clenching around the goblet.
Damn it!
Is breaking up all the rage now?
Everywhere it’s breakup, breakup!
Si Chen did not notice the change in his expression and said dejectedly, "For the first ti, I realized that there really is karma in this world. If I had known this would happen today, back then I... definitely wouldn’t have done it."
When he first got involved with Lin Anxin, it was just with the mindset of flirting with a beauty. As they got along, he slowly found himself liking her. But at that ti, he didn’t want to admit that he could fall for a woman, he believed more in physical relationships than emotional ones. So he got scared and began to deliberately distance himself, trying to control his emotions.
He didn’t know that she had found out she was pregnant then.
By the ti he found out, Lin Anxin had already chosen to abort the child.
It was probably from that ti that he completely recognized his own heart. But Lin Anxin also chose to close her heart at that ti.
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