My Private Past with My Two Older Sisters (29)

As we got into our cars, I noticed Peng casting envious and reluctant glances at Su Ling and me respectively.

On the way, we were silent; I didn't know what to say to her. She broke the silence first, "Yuhao, how have you been all these years?"

"You've seen it all, I'm fine," I said.

"How are Ni'er and Tingting?" she asked again.

I didn't answer immediately, waiting a moment before saying, "Miss Su, we've only just met, we're not close, please don't inquire about my family."

Only then did I realize that I should hate her? When we met again, I hadn't immediately felt hatred towards her; instead, I was captivated by her current charm. I was somewhat surprised by myself.

She was clearly embarrassed and stopped talking. I felt a pang of guilt; after all, we had been in love, and she had been so good to me since we met.

"Where are you going? I'll take you. Don't take the subway; it's crowded at this time," I said, looking at the windshield, once again surprised by myself.

I sensed her smile. "Then...take me home? The same place as before."

We chatted for a few more minutes. She'd been living in Shanghai for the past few years, returning a few times before, this time to renovate her newly bought villa. She bought it partly for property investment, and partly to let her parents move from their hometown in Jiangxi to live with her and enjoy a comfortable life.

I wondered to myself, had she reconciled with her parents?

"You and...your husband, are you doing alright?" I hesitated for a long time before finally asking. For some reason, I wanted to know how she was doing.

"Yes, quite well," she smiled slightly.

I felt like I'd asked a pointless question. How could she not be doing well? Her husband was so rich; she was dressed and adorned in a huge villa in the city, paid for in full, and the renovations were top-notch—she was a pampered socialite. I even felt like I was just asking for trouble.

At the same time, a chilling feeling washed over me; my revenge plan seemed impossibly far off. Given her current circumstances, if I wanted her to perceive me as a successful man, thus making her realize that abandoning me was a mistake, who knows when that day would come, or perhaps never.

I decided not to ask her about her husband again; that would be tantamount to humiliating myself. Fortunately, she didn't bring it up again.

A short while later, the car arrived at her apartment building. I was surprised again at myself; so many years had passed, yet I drove here so easily, it felt as if I were still with her. So much so that when we arrived at the entrance, I didn't let her get out of the car.

Su Ling got out of the car and called out to a man in his fifties or sixties with a child, "Dad."

The old man looked honest and somewhat rustic. He responded and bent down to a three- or four-year-old boy under his knees, saying, "Mommy's back."

The little boy ran to Su Ling, calling "Mommy," "Mommy," and she picked him up and kissed him twice.

Su Ling turned back to me in the car and said, "Yuhao, get out."

I got out of the car. Su Ling said to her father, "Dad, this is my friend Xiao Shen."

Then she said to me, "This is my dad."

I could only say, "Hello, Uncle Su."

Su Ling's father smiled at me and nodded.

I asked Su Ling, "Is this your son?"

"Yes, he's three years and eight months old," she smiled, then said to her son in her arms, "Baby, say hello to Uncle."

"Hello, Uncle!" the little boy said in his sweet voice.

He looked a lot like Su Ling. Just thinking that he was that man's son made me not like him at all, so I forced a smile and said, "Hello."

"Why don't you come up for a while? My mom's upstairs," she invited.

"No, I have to go," I said.

"Okay, drive carefully then."

I nodded, said goodbye to her father, "Uncle, I'm leaving."

Her father said "Take care," and I drove away under the watchful eyes of the three of them.

On the way back, I didn't feel much hatred towards her; on the contrary, I was secretly happy for her because I saw that she had finally reconciled with her parents, with whom she had had a long-standing estrangement, and they were even living together. Maybe time really does heal all wounds? So much so that I no longer feel the hatred I once had, or at least not as much.

Back at the company, I unleashed my anger on Hao Wei, demanding to know why he let me take this job. Did he already know the client was Su Ling, or even conspire with her beforehand?

Hao Wei innocently said, "Honestly, Peng Ge took this job. I only heard Peng Ge mention the client was a beautiful, wealthy woman. How was I supposed to know it was Su Ling?"

He then added, "How is she? Is Su Ling still as beautiful as ever? Has she matured even more?"

That bastard was drooling; ever since he met Su Ling once, he'd been obsessed with her, his lustful heart never fading.

"Get lost, I'm annoyed!" I snapped.

Then I told Hao Wei that I wouldn't take the job no matter what, and to give it to someone else. Hao Wei said our company only has two designers, and Xiao Jiang is already busy with several projects! Besides, Su Ling's requirements are so high, I doubt Xiao Jiang could handle it.

I said I definitely wouldn't take it. Just then, Peng returned to the company and asked what was wrong with us. Hao Wei explained the whole story to him, and Peng suddenly realized, "No wonder that lady seemed so fond of you! Turns out she's your ex!"

He then exclaimed, "How can you be so lucky? You have a beautiful girlfriend at home and a gorgeous rich woman on the side, you're so damn lucky! "

He and Hao Wei had both seen Li Meiting more than once. I really wanted to pack them up and throw them off this high-rise building; those two bastards are too annoying.

The next day, I went to Changsha on a business trip. Our company had a construction site there; the client was a relative of Tom Cruise's father, and the actual work was outsourced to a local construction team. One of our company's salesmen was overseeing it. As one of the designers and bosses, I would occasionally go over to check on things and communicate with the client.

That evening, back in my hotel room, I started working on the design for Su Ling's villa. As soon as I opened my laptop, Su Ling's image popped into my mind. I wondered to myself, besides renovating the villa, what else was she doing back in Xiamen? It seemed her husband hadn't come. No wonder, he's a big boss, a very busy man; why would he make a special trip all this way for his wife's family matters?

I tried to banish these distracting thoughts, telling myself, "She's just your client now; you don't need to worry about anything else."

After two days in Changsha, I boarded a flight to Fuzhou.

Before even entering the cabin, I saw Li Meiting in her flight attendant uniform standing at the door greeting passengers. She smiled at each one, saying, "Hello, please come in." She spoke to foreigners in English.

When it was my turn, Li Meiting was slightly startled, but quickly regained her composure, smiling at me as if I were another passenger, "Hello, please come in."

I deliberately stopped, smiling at her. Now twenty-two, she looked even taller and more graceful in her flight attendant uniform, and more mature than before.

She paused slightly, then said calmly, "Sir, please move further inside and don't block the passengers behind you."

A fat man behind me said impatiently, "Are you moving or not?"

I winked at Li Meiting, then smiled before walking into the cabin. I saw her give me a playful glare, as if to say, "You're so annoying! Get lost!"

In that exchange of glances, tenderness and affection flowed between us.

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