Chapter 1007 How is Bai Yueguang? I only care about money 30

Huang Yiran went to look for Wei Zhao several times but didn't see him.

She couldn't get into the company. She had been to the house where she used to live, but the password had been changed and she couldn't open it at all.

She waited outside the house for two days, and was finally told by the new tenants that the owner had already sold the house.

Huang Yiran was in disbelief. Wei Zhao actually sold the house and had no intention of leaving any trace of her.

Yang Song saw how miserable and haggard she had become in order to find Wei Zhao, and he couldn't bear it and said, "If you want to find him, I can take you there. Don't be like this. If he really wanted to see you, he would have seen you a long time ago."

Huang Yiran said aggrievedly: "Why did he treat me like this? I had my own reasons for leaving him. How could he just beat me to death and sentence me to death?"

When Yang Song heard her say this, he didn't know how to respond.

Everyone knows whether there are difficulties or not, so why deceive yourself?

Huang Yiran continued to complain: "I don't want to destroy his marriage with Su Yan. I can't help him at all. I just hope he can have a good talk with Su Yan. Maybe Su Yan will be willing to let the Su family inject money into him, so he won't end up with nothing. But he doesn't understand my painstaking efforts at all. He thinks I just want to abandon him."

Yang Song didn't want to hear about her feelings for another man anymore, so he asked irritably, "Then why are you with me?"

Huang Yiran: "You've been so good to me, I don't want to let you down, but you know in my heart, it's impossible for me to forget Wei Zhao so quickly."

Yang Song sneered, "So, you agreed to date me because I was nice to you. Do you think this is for my own good? You don't have any feelings for me at all? Was the happiness you had these days all fake?"

Huang Yiran: "Please don't push me, okay? I'm in a state of confusion right now, and I don't know what I'm thinking. Give me some time to calm down."

"Give you some time to figure out who you love the most?"

Huang Yiran avoided his gaze and only murmured: "I need to sort out my feelings, please stop pushing me."

Yang Song: "Why do you need to sort out your feelings? Is it because Wei Zhao is now in a good position again, or because his company has reached a higher level than before and his net worth has doubled, so everything you worry about will not happen, so you need to sort it out?"

Huang Yiran looked at him with a hurt expression and accused him, "Why do you think of me like this? Am I so unbearable in your heart? I just feel that there are some things that I haven't explained to him clearly. I didn't want to discourage him before. Now that his condition has improved, I don't want him to have a knot in his heart, so I just want to explain it to him."

Yang Song: "After the explanation, can you still be like before, and then you will naturally return to him and abandon me?"

Huang Yiran: "I..."

Yang Song was very disappointed in her, thinking that she was just snobbish, but she was the kind of person who wanted everything. What she loved most was herself, and he and Wei Zhao were just stepping stones for her.

She only loves them when they are useful to her.

She would choose between them and choose whoever could bring her a better and richer life.

She doesn't love anyone at all, she only loves herself, or rather, she only loves money and the rich life they can bring her.

Yang Song was extremely calm and sober at this moment. He should have seen through her long ago, but he was unwilling to believe that the goddess he loved would be such a despicable person.

He thought she was just a little selfish and wouldn't be so snobbish as to love the rich.

But it turned out that he was not that special person and did not have that much charm to make her ignore the reality and choose him firmly.

Haha, he obviously knew this kind of woman best and had seen her the most, but he still fell for her.

The bottom line is that he truly loved her and beautified her image in his mind.

In fact, what is the difference between her and those gold diggers and those women who hang out with rich men?

At this moment, Yang Song completely saw Huang Yiran's true face and even found her disgusting.

Yang Song: "Go ahead, go find Wei Zhao, we are done, it's over."

Huang Yiran: "Yang Song, don't be like this, I really just want to explain it to him, don't be angry."

Yang Song looked at her coldly, and said in a cold voice without a trace of nostalgia: "I'm not angry, you go find him and explain it clearly, you two can get back together, and I wish you success."

Huang Yiran: "Yang Song, Yang Song..."

Yang Song left without looking back. Huang Yiran felt a little panicked, with a sense of uncontrollable emptiness.

Yang Song loved her so much, why was he unwilling to be more tolerant of her?

Forget it, she would coax him later and believe that he would understand her.

The most important thing now is to win back Wei Zhao first.

In the following days, Huang Yiran pretended to be affectionate and waited outside Wei Zhao's company.

She waited for a whole day, and it seemed that if Wei Zhao didn't see her, she would continue to wait.

Later, Wei Zhao really didn't want to see her again, so he came out to meet her.

Huang Yiran finally met Wei Zhao. She knew that she had gone too far before, but as the saying goes, love grows stronger when you meet.

She believed that as long as she was sincere enough, Wei Zhao would be moved by her and would forgive her.

Huang Yiran looked at Wei Zhao with a pitiful look, as if she had a thousand words to say.

"Wei Zhao, you finally came out to see me. Do you know how many days I have been waiting for you here? Do you know how anxious I was? Do you know..."

Wei Zhao interrupted impatiently, "Stop, I didn't come out to see you to listen to your nonsense, but to make it clear to you that we had already severed our relationship when you left."

Huang Yiran: "Wei Zhao, please listen to my explanation. I really had no choice at the beginning. I couldn't help your career at all. I know that only Su Yan has this ability. As long as you don't divorce her, the Su family will not stand by and watch you die. I don't want to delay you. Can you understand my painstaking efforts?"

Wei Zhao: "No matter what the reason is, I don't have any feelings for you anymore. We are done. There is no possibility anymore. Please go. I don't want to make things too ugly."

Huang Yiran was about to cry and said, "Listen to my explanation. I really did this for your own good. I have already made it clear to Yang Song, and he also knows that you are always in my heart. Otherwise, I would not have waited for you here for so long."

What Huang Yiran wanted to express was that Yang Song knew that she liked her, and that what happened between her and Yang Song seemed as simple as a play.

She downplayed their relationship, as if she and Yang Song had never betrayed him.

Wei Zhao, however, had long seen through the fickleness of human nature, and said coldly: "I gave you a chance, but you were the one who insisted on leaving. Don't come to me in the future, just live a good life with Yang Song."

After saying that, Wei Zhao turned and left. Huang Yiran wanted to run up and grab him, but was stopped by Wei Zhao's assistant.

Huang Yiran shouted, "Wei Zhao, I really love you, can't you give me another chance?"

Wei Zhao turned around and sneered, "There are many people who love me, and they all truly love me... Qian, you too, don't think too highly of yourself, and don't let me say any more excessive words, just take care of yourself."

Wei Zhao left, but Huang Yiran felt chilled to the bone.

He actually said that to her, saying that she was no different from those women who loved his money. She was not like that at all. She was just doing it for the good of everyone. What had she done wrong?

Until this moment, Huang Yiran still felt that she was not wrong, and even hypnotized herself that it was all a helpless act she made for his own good. She had made so many excuses that even she believed them.