Chapter 1168: Chapter 1168: Pursuit
Jiang Wenhui hung up the phone and checked the time, there was still an hour left until the end of the workday.
She took out a mirror to check her hairstyle, which wasn’t messed up, and felt a sense of relief.
Before long, the office door opened, and a tall figure walked in, holding a bouquet of flowers.
Jiang Wenhui stood up and said, "Why are you here?"
"Not welcome?" Song Cheng’an raised an eyebrow.
"No, just surprised. It is work hours after all." Jiang Wenhui smiled and her eyes fell on the flowers in his hand.
"I visited you plenty of times before during work." Song Cheng’an stepped forward, handed her the flowers, and said, "These are for you."
Jiang Wenhui took the lilies he handed over, gently sniffed them, and a faint fragrance lingered at her nose, bringing more warmth to her smile.
"You still remember I like lilies."
"I wouldn’t dare forget. I remember giving you roses on our first date, and you said they were tacky." Song Cheng’an said helplessly.
Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Wenhui’s face paused. That time, they were having a tiff, and she was just acting out.
She sighed, "That was a long time ago."
"Yes, a long time, sixteen years." Song Cheng’an replied.
Jiang Wenhui pursed her lips and said, "Cheng An, you don’t really have to..."
"I want to." Song Cheng’an interrupted her.
Jiang Wenhui looked at him and gave a bitter smile, "I’m sorry."
"It’s all in the past."
"I can’t get past it." Jiang Wenhui shook her head, "Cheng An, one day you’ll regret this."
"Not being able to keep you back then is my biggest regret." Song Cheng’an said, "After all these years, I don’t want to think too much. Now you’re single, I’m single, we’re suitable, unless you’re still in contact with Gao Dongliang."
"No contact, as you know, the marriage was never what I wanted, from the start, we were maintaining appearances and leading separate lives." Jiang Wenhui gave a bitter smile.
"In that case, I hope you’ll accept my pursuit again!" Song Cheng’an looked at her with determination.
Jiang Wenhui looked at the flowers in her hands, hesitated for a while, and said, "Let me think about it."
"I’ll wait for you to make up your mind." Song Cheng’an smiled.
In fact, he had spent a long time making this decision, he wasn’t without grievances over their breakup back then.
But the past can’t be undone, and if he wallowed in those negative emotions forever, he would lose her for good.
Perhaps a door was indeed closed for him by God before, shutting out all his paths, but now a window had opened, bringing her back.
"You’re almost off work, let’s have dinner together tonight."
"I still have work to finish." Jiang Wenhui responded.
"No problem, I’ll wait for you." Song Cheng’an said, sitting down on the sofa directly.
Jiang Wenhui said helplessly, "Cheng An, you being here will affect my work."
Song Cheng’an spread his hands, "Seems like I’m not welcome, fine, I’ll go find Jing Heng, call me when you’re off work."
Before Jiang Wenhui could refuse, he turned and left.
Jiang Wenhui watched his back, then looked at the flowers in her arms, her smile growing a bit more.
In the CEO’s office, Jiang Jingheng looked coldly at this unexpected guest and said, "This is not your lounge."
Song Cheng’an crossed his legs and acted casual, "Don’t be so stingy, one of these days I might be your cousin-in-law, be nicer to me."
Jiang Jingheng said flatly, "Are you really going to hang yourself on one tree?"
"That’s your cousin, do you talk like that?" Song Cheng’an replied annoyed.
Jiang Jingheng flipped through some documents and said after a while, "The old man from the Gao Family passed away. It’s said most of the inheritance went to the widow and eldest son, Gao Dongliang only got a bit of real estate."
