If He Yirong only expelled him from the He Family, then He Yizheng would not be so hard to accept. After all, he did indeed have murderous intentions towards He Yirong back then, but He Yirong didn’t die and found out it was him who did it.
So He Yizheng accepted it.
But he couldn’t accept He Yirong treating He Jingyao as if he were his own son without any qualms!
This fact almost blatantly tells him that he can’t compare to He Jingyao, and it has nothing to do with blood relations at all, but because He Jingyao is just better than him!
No matter what, He Yizheng cannot accept this fact!
Xia Xinyu paused for a moment before saying, "Yizheng... how do you want me to help you?"
"Yizheng, He Yirong no longer trusts you at all. Even if He Jingyao dies, he won’t come back to you." Xia Xinyu said softly, "Things have come to this. Can you... let it go? Can’t we just live well together?"
"Live well? How do we live well?" He Yizheng said irritably, ", staying at home every day, sitting idle waiting for death?" The source of thɪs content is ⓝovelFire.net
"Yizheng, you have served in HI for many years. There are plenty of large companies willing to hire you." Xia Xinyu said gently.
He Yizheng’s face twisted.
He remembered the words He Yirong once said to him. If he knew he was his son, he would throw him to an ordinary family, and then He Yizheng would just be a wage-earner, holding a dead salary for life.
This suggestion of Xia Xinyu almost confirmed He Yirong’s words.
"Impossible!" he said coldly, "Make me live like that, I might as well die!"
Xia Xinyu said nothing.
He Yizheng’s gaze fell on her graceful neck, hesitating slightly.
"Yizheng, what’s wrong?" Xia Xinyu laughed.
"Xinyu..." He Yizheng forced a smile, "Do you remember Mr. Ruan from Shengkang? The one at the hot spring hotel that day."
Xia Xinyu nodded, "I remember, what’s up?"
Earlier, unwilling to give up, He Yizheng met quite a few old friends, trying to make a comeback. But those people just gave him the brush-off, and He Yizheng had to give up bitterly.
"He later called and said if I wanted to start a business, he was willing to be my investor as long as I had a detailed plan." He Yizheng said softly.
Xia Xinyu smiled, "That’s great, as long as there’s investment, you can quickly make a comeback, starting another HI group won’t be difficult."
"But, when I later gave him the plan, he kept saying he was busy and hasn’t looked at it once." At this point, He Yizheng’s face twisted again.
Since leaving the He Family and the HI Group, he has heard such evasive and perfunctory words far too many times!
Xia Xinyu paused, "What does he want?"
"Yes, what does he want." He Yizheng smiled, looking at her, his gaze peculiar, "I’ve been thinking about this too."
"Xinyu, you are the number one socialite in Yanzhou City." He Yizheng’s voice turned hoarse, "Many people want to get close to you but can’t."
Xia Xinyu was a bit stunned, seeming to hardly believe it: "You mean... his target is me?"
"That day, his gaze was always on you, wasn’t it?" He Yizheng said here, with clear embarrassment in his eyes.
His own woman coveted by another, he still has to endure with a smile... Thinking about it makes him feel utterly humiliated.