He hated him for eight years, but the moment he saw him fall, he found that he still felt heartbroken.
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Eight years ago, Wen Xuyan said "yes" to Ji Chengzhou under the New Year's Eve fireworks.
Eight years later, they met again in the cold light of a commercial bidding meeting—one was an upstart in AI technology, and the other was the technical director of his Party B company.
What Ji Chengzhou remembered was the closed door of the Wen family on that rainy night and the notice that "Master Wen has taken money to go abroad."
So after the reunion, he pressed forward step by step as Party A: vetoing the plan, imposing deadlines, and sending a fruit basket of "business concerns" - like a carefully designed Ling Chi.
What Wen Xuyan endured was the vibration of the health monitor on his wrist, the low balance in his bank card, and the seven-digit monthly bill of the nursing home.
There is also the unspeakable truth: What I signed back then was not a breakup fee, but an eight-year contract of sale.
When Ji Chengzhou discovered that Wen Xuyan had been paying his grandmother's sky-high medical expenses for eight consecutive years but was in huge debt, when Wen Xuyan almost collapsed under the extreme pressure——
The walls of hatred began to crack.
The "Spiritual Realm" AI project has become a battlefield and a bridge.
Technical solutions are their offense and defense, and algorithmic vulnerabilities are their code words.
From business rivals to forced alliances, from strategic alliances to...
Wen Xuyan didn't dare to think about it.
But Ji Chengzhou started delivering porridge every day.
Start picking him up from get off work.
At first, when he said "no need", he still came.
"You... Why are you so nice to me?"
Ji Chengzhou was silent for a long time.
"Because it's you."
Wen Xuyan's tears fell.
But he couldn't believe it.
How can someone who lost something eight years ago believe that it won't happen again this time?
Until that day, Wen Quanshun's assistant appeared downstairs in the company.
Until Ji Chengzhou protected him behind him and said, "Let him come."
Until he discovered that the password for that bank card was from New Year's Eve eight years ago.
It turns out that the deepest hatred grows out of the heaviest love.
And love never leaves.
Label
Reunion｜Chasing Wife Crematorium｜Two-way Redemption｜Business War Game｜Depression Care｜HE
"Ji Chengzhou, do you hate me?"
"... Hate."
"Do you hate me so much that you want me to disappear?"
Ji Chengzhou didn't answer.
After a long time, he said: "I hate you so much that I can't help but miss you."
Concept: Love is not an unsolvable algorithm, but the courage to admit "I don't know" and still choose to believe.
