At this moment, Liang Xi’s voice was completely trembling, "Mr. He, how about thinking of another way? There are many ways to save the lady’s reputation, you really don’t need to get yourself involved, let alone, the other party is Shen Jian妮, whom you don’t even like."
However, He Qimo gently curled his lips.
He seemed to laugh self-deprecatingly, looking away, gazing at the city gradually dimming, with neon lights emerging, "Where are there so many breaking news events? Can they figure out a way to suppress it, or wait for similar news to break to let the public ferment the differences in this matter? Now the public is already convinced that she was kicked out, promiscuous and wild. The problem started in my home, so isn’t it better for my family to come forward? What’s more..."
He Qimo chuckled, "Pairing it with a topic that hits the hot search every now and then over the year doesn’t seem like a loss, does it?"
Liang Xi’s eyes grew hot, and his voice trembled even more, "CEO, doing this will get you fiercely scolded by the whole society..."
He Qimo smiled faintly, indifferently curling his lips, "It’s okay, this is all what I owe her, the rumor of her infidelity was spread out because of my impulsive temper. Moreover, this issue was also caused by my former girlfriend..."
He Qimo’s voice was light, facing Liang Xi’s almost heartbroken gaze that nearly brought tears, he continued, "So, let’s just do it this way, what is owed, shall be repaid. Liang Xi, because it originated from me, let me conclude this outcome... after all, the one who hid her for eight years, was me..."
After He Qimo finished speaking, he closed his eyes wearily.
In front, Liang Xi’s heart had already shattered to the extreme.
If that heart could be taken out and examined, Liang Xi was very convinced that his heart, because of the CEO’s light words, was pierced with a thousand needles of heartache.
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It’s often said that men don’t easily shed tears, but Liang Xi couldn’t help his tears from slipping down...
Gu Zixuan and Qin Nuo sat in the taxi, both faces had turned pale.
Qin Nuo was because Gu Zixuan kept urging the driver to speed up, faster and faster, in the city full of traffic, each thrilling swerve and sudden brake made Qin Nuo’s heart leap from his throat to his brain.
To the extent that he deeply felt there was a reason for China being reputed to have three road killers: taxis, buses, and female drivers.
Gu Zixuan, on the other hand, was in such deep and unspeakable pain.
Since earlier, when Qin Nuo had confirmed and told her, Feng Chengjin wanted to keep it from her a while longer, because he planned to find a suitable news opportunity to whitewash her name, she understood, during the time she wasn’t in the hospital room.
To what extent those three men had discussed!
Precisely for this reason, He Qimo’s sudden farewell-like hug and explanatory words, the way he stood silently on the rooftop blowing in the cold wind, made her, after ten years of knowing each other, fully understand He Qimo’s temperament and clearly feel.
He Qimo definitely wouldn’t say anything in front of Feng Chengjin and Yu Yuanshen.
But he would definitely do something! Definitely! He’s that kind of person!
Especially, being so thoroughly familiar, she could vaguely sense what someone like He Qimo would do...