diymy Chapter 348 If that's the case, then let her be.
Chapter 348 If that's the case, then let her be.
After dinner with Zhou Hai that evening.
Rong Shu returned to her hotel in the city.
She took a shower and lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, her mind completely blank.
At this time.
A phone vibrated.
Rong Shu snapped out of her thoughts, sat up, picked up her phone, saw the caller ID, and answered, "Meimei."
"Mommy!" came Meimei's childish voice. "How much longer will Mommy be away on her business trip? Meimei misses Mommy."
Rong Shu explained gently, "Mom will be back in a couple of days after she finishes her work."
Meimei said "Oh" and then said, "Mom works so hard, Meimei doesn't want to see Mom so tired, but Meimei is still too young to help Mom."
Hearing Meimei's soft and sweet voice, Rong Shu's heart softened involuntarily, and all her fatigue was relieved at this moment. She smiled and said, "With Meimei saying that, Mommy is very happy. Mommy doesn't feel tired. Mommy just hopes that Meimei is happy every day."
"Meimei also wants her mother to be happy every day. Meimei wants to be her mother's happy treasure."
"..."
I chatted with Meimei for a while.
Rong Shu put down her phone and looked through Mei Mei's photos. However, after the initial calm, she felt an indescribable sense of oppression. Mei Mei was her Achilles' heel. She couldn't bear the thought of Mei Mei living with another woman unless she could take Mei Mei away. But that was almost impossible. Sheng Tingchen loved Mei Mei so much, and Mei Mei was so dependent on her father. She had completely reached a dead end.
Her youthful, immature obsessions have now pierced her like a boomerang.
Sheng Tingchen was right; their relationship was a tragic one.
She leaned against the headboard like that for an unknown amount of time.
No amount of work fatigue can compare to the mental exhaustion I feel right now.
Just as Rong Shu was about to rest, her phone suddenly rang with a WeChat notification. Rong Shu glanced back at it, saw the screen, picked it up, and opened it. The message was from Gu Zhi, a photo of the moon taken against the night sky, with the caption: "The moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight."
Rong Shu replied to the message: Mr. Gu, have you returned to China?
Gu Zhidao: Hmm, I have work to take care of back in Beijing. How's Xiaoshu's work lately? Is she busy?
Rong Shu said: I'm quite busy.
Gu Zhidao: It's rare for me to come back to China. Xiaoshu, you're a local from Beijing, do you have any recommendations for good places to eat and fun places to visit?
Rong Shu wasn't in the mood to chat with him any longer. She said tactfully, "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired today. I'll introduce you properly tomorrow."
Gu Zhidao: Sorry, sorry, I disturbed you. You should get some rest.
Rong Shu said: It's alright, I'll contact Mr. Gu again tomorrow.
Gu Zhi: Okay, sure.
After putting down her phone, Rong Shu turned off the light and lay down.
The other end.
Looking at the messages on his phone, Su Qingzhi felt a little better knowing that Rong Shu had managed to get closer to him in such a clandestine way. He knew that he would reciprocate Rong Shu's kindness with the same sincerity.
She will hold a grudge against those who hurt her and will not forgive them easily.
Seeing the message she sent, he exited the page and dialed Sheng Tingchen's phone number directly.
The call was answered quickly.
Sheng Tingchen's voice came through, asking, "What is it?"
Su Qing asked, "Did you see Xiao Shu today?"
"What's wrong?"
"What did you say to her?" Su Qingzhi asked in a low voice.
The words were spoken.
Silence fell on the other end of the phone.
After a while.
Sheng Tingchen slowly said, "He didn't say anything. You handle Qingyue's matter, and I'll take care of Zhao Zheng's side."
Listening to his words, Su Qingzhi roughly guessed what was going on. "Xiao Shu wants a divorce now, is that right?"
Sheng Tingchen said slowly, "She was just angry for a moment. We can't get a divorce now."
Su Qingzhi's expression darkened slightly.
A brief silence.
The surrounding air seemed to quiet down.
half an hour.
Sheng Tingchen added, "Anyway, you're in charge of Qingyue's matter. Find a more suitable candidate for her. You'd better explain the pros and cons to Madam An."
"Qingyue is determined to be with Zhao Zheng now. If you don't step in to win her back, how could she possibly be with someone else?"
They knew perfectly well what she was really thinking.
Sheng Tingchen said, "In that case, let her be!"
The next day.
Rong Shu booked a flight back to Beijing for Saturday.
Jiang Huaixu will personally oversee the HiSilicon project, so Rong Shu doesn't need to handle it anymore.
She finished most of her work here in half a day on Friday morning.
in the afternoon.
She went to Wutong Road, where there is a century-old pastry shop. It's the only one of its kind in the whole country, with no branches. Song Yan would bring them a lot every time she returned to Haishi, and Meimei really liked it.
So she decided to buy some to take home.
When we arrived at our destination...
A long queue had already formed outside the pastry shop, and judging from the situation, it would take at least half an hour to get there.
Rong Shu went over and joined the queue.
While waiting, I scrolled through short videos on my phone to kill time. I spotted a children's Hanfu store and watched the little models in the videos dancing among the flowers in Hanfu. I thought my daughter would look even better in it.
She is messaging the store to find out how to purchase it, because it's not mass-produced and she has to wait for a turnout.
at the same time.
A supercar slowly pulled up across the street. The moment the man stepped out of the car, he seemed to be instantly illuminated, and all eyes were drawn to him.
Rong Shu was chatting with the shopkeeper and didn't notice anyone approaching.
Until a perfume scent that she found repulsive wafted into her nostrils, she suddenly looked up and saw Zhao Zheng standing in front of her. Behind his brown sunglasses was a face more refined and pale than a woman's, and through the sunglasses, Rong Shu could feel his extremely aggressive eyes.
"You're queuing up here? This place is really that good." The man asked with a smile.
Rong Shu turned to the side, completely ignoring him.
Zhao Zheng looked at the woman, chuckled softly, then glanced at the long queue in front of him and said, "It looks really delicious. I'll buy some to try too."
He stood there beside Rong Shu, showing no intention of leaving.
The constant scent of perfume wafting into her nose made Rong Shu feel so nauseous she was about to vomit. She turned away and strode off.
Zhao Zheng took a long stride and followed, "Aren't you buying anything?"
Rong Shu didn't want to say a word to him, and simply quickened her pace toward the intersection ahead.
Zhao Zheng looked at the woman's ashen face and said, "What's wrong with you? I didn't do anything to you, yet you're so angry. Unhappy in your marriage? Sheng Tingchen can't satisfy you?"
The words were spoken.
Rong Shu suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Zhao Zheng stopped, then laughed and said, "What, did I guess right? Sheng Tingchen isn't good enough?"
Rong Shu raised her eyes and stared at him coldly. "I feel nauseous just looking at you. Don't follow me."
The woman's words didn't elicit the slightest ripple on the man's face. "So, do you resent me more, or Sheng Tingchen?"