When Nan Song was expressionless and told him word by word that she no longer loved him, Yu Jinwen felt that for a moment, his heart stopped beating.

It turns out that disappointment and sadness are such feelings.

It's not like he hasn't been dumped before.

When Zhuo Xuan proposed to break up with him, he was angry. He felt that she didn't trust him enough and didn't believe that he could protect her.

At that time, he believed that feelings could not stand the test of reality, and he completely closed the door to his heart.

When Nan Song appeared next to him, he was in the worst health and had the worst temper in a few years. He didn't even give her a smile or say a kind word to her.

Thinking about it now, if that "like" hadn't supported her, how could she have stayed with him for so long?

"I'm sorry." Yu Jinwen apologized to her again, "I messed up everything."

Nan Song smiled lightly, the smile did not reach her eyes, "You just don't like me, what did you do wrong?"

Yu Jinwen: "I..."

"alright."

Nan Song didn't let him continue. She was not in the habit of being pitied.

"You don't have to pity me. I didn't want to tell you this before because I felt that since I was divorced, there was no need to mention the past. Now I'm telling you because Fu Yu is a bitch and talks about things that shouldn't be said.

I’ve told you, instead of letting others add fuel to the fire and say unfounded things, it’s better for me to explain it clearly to you myself, so that you can relax and no longer need to be obsessed with the answer to the question.”

Yu Jinwen nodded, "It's good that you can tell me this."

"Now that we've got the matter out of the way, we can put aside the personal matters. Let's talk about the business."

Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen's somewhat astonished expression. It was obvious that he had not yet withdrawn from the conversation just now, and perhaps was still immersed in the shock of being "admired" by her.

In fact, what's so surprising?

In the past, everyone knew that Nan Song liked Yu Jinwen, and everyone except him could see how much she loved him; now Nan Song has suffered enough from the pain of love.

For the rest of my life, I just want to love myself.

I don’t want to love anyone anymore.

Her mood was calm and her tone was cold, "Mr. Yu, I like to keep public and private affairs separate, and I don't like to mix public and private matters. I refused to cooperate with you before because we still had an unresolved relationship and I felt awkward.

Now that we have spoken out, there is no need to be pretentious. Public is public, private is private. Now, I sincerely invite you to join the Beijiao Racecourse project and become my partner."

Nan Song extended his hand to Yu Jinwen with a sincere attitude, neither humble nor overbearing, as if he were facing an ordinary business partner.

There was ten seconds of silence.

Yu Jinwen's eyes were deep and he stared at Nan Song quietly for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand and shook hers. The two hands, which were also covered with thick calluses, overlapped together, like two stubborn and unyielding souls intertwined.

“A pleasure to work with.”

After making an appointment to discuss specific cooperation details at Nan's in the afternoon, Nan Song got out of the car.

Yu Jinwen watched Nan Song leave, with her thin and erect figure, and wanted to stop her and say "I'm sorry" to her again, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Perhaps, what she needed was never his apology.

...

Nan Song returned to the rose garden, and Nan Lin, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted her.

"Sister, why have you been gone for so long? Are you okay?"

She looked Nan Song up and down to make sure she was not injured, and her worried heart was finally relieved.

Nan Song said calmly: "I'm fine, let's get in the car."
Chapter completed!