Ming Ansheng's heart was painfully tugged, and he had retracted his gaze. He coldly glanced at the man and solemnly said, "From now on, Bright Vision will cease all sponsorships for Union University."
He turned and marched away.
The towering figure exuded an air of loneliness and sorrow.
"President Ming…"
Ming Ansheng's footsteps were swift, and the stubby man didn't manage to catch up with him.
…
Jiao Chen pressed his lips gently against hers, and Su Yue could feel the softness of his lips.
His kiss was so soft and gentle.
Su Yue seemed to float around in the ocean, with the warm sunshine beating down on her. She was feeling so blissful and contented.
'Little lass, wake up…'
'Yueyue, it's all right. Stop crying…'
At this moment, memories of how Ming Ansheng had taken care of her interrupted such a blissful moment.
