Jiang Xiaobai didn't comfort her. Sometimes, any words feel powerless, so it's better to let her have a good cry.
Jiang Xiaobai drove the car to the outskirts, where the place was vast and sparsely populated, allowing Chen Meijia to cry out loud without any mental burden.
Jiang Xiaobai opened the windows and sunroof of the car, letting the natural wind from outside blow in, releasing Chen Meijia's sorrowful emotions.
After crying for a while, Chen Meijia finally stopped crying.
Jiang Xiaobai had already gotten out of the car and was now squatting by the roadside, smoking. Chen Meijia wiped her tears and got out of the car with red eyes.
"Why did we come here?"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "It's quiet here, with no one else around. You can have a good cry. Meijia, you'll be the head of the Chen Group in the future. Managing a big group means you can't let others see your weak side."
"Don't worry, in the future, I won't let anyone see me cry," Chen Meijia said.
