The Chinese New Year is approaching, which is a good day for family reunion. Zhong Lingyu doesn't want to get into too much trouble with Shen Huaizhou.
Before going home in the evening, Zhong Lingyu went to find Shen Huaizhou.
This was the third time she took the initiative to ask for peace.
Pushing open the office door, Shen Huaizhou was reading the newspaper.
He knew she was coming in, but he pretended to turn a blind eye.
Zhong Lingyu patiently sighed and reminded, "Your newspaper has been taken down."
Shen Huaizhou's hands froze.
He dropped the newspaper on the table with a cold face, "What's the matter?"
"Shen Huaizhou, you haven't been home these days. I know you are still angry about what I said before." Zhong Lingyu talked to him calmly, "But that is my truth, but it does not mean that I do not care about you."
Shen Huaizhou frowned and lit a cigarette.
He couldn't deny that he was indeed angry because of what she said before.
But when you calm down and think about it, no one can wholeheartedly serve others.
Even he couldn't do it to Zhong Lingyu.
He valued Zhong Lingyu more than his own life.
But compared to the people or the overall situation, when he had to compromise, he would be ruthless and sacrifice himself...even Zhong Lingyu.
As for Zhong Lingyu, there is nothing wrong with leaving a way out for herself.
Although he had been angry these past few days, he figured it out and had the idea of reconciling with Zhong Lingyu.
Just seeing Zhong Lingyu and Wu Shihui chatting happily today, the unknown fire in his heart suddenly burst out.
When a person is angry, his usual calmness is like smoke, which easily drifts away.
Shen Huaizhou is not exempt from vulgarity.
He knew clearly that Zhong Lingyu had the intention of reconciling with him, but he didn't want to accept it.
Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Shen Huaizhou looked at her intently, "If you really care about me, then quit your job in the military government."
Zhong Lingyu's delicate brows gradually frowned, "We haven't discussed this matter once before, why do you want me to quit my job again..."
After a pause, Zhong Lingyu suddenly thought of Shen Huaizhou's anger and dissatisfaction when she and Wu Shihui were chatting about work just now.
She was silent for a while and then asked: "Do you suspect that Wu Shihui and I have something to do with each other?"
Shen Huaizhou tightened his cigar and said, "You won't change your mind, I'm sure of that. It's just that you don't know what Wu Shihui thinks about you?"
There was a hint of questioning in his tone.
Zhong Lingyu's face darkened slightly, "I don't know what Wu Shihui thinks about me. Even if he has thoughts about me, I am not afraid of shadows. My relationship with him is just an ordinary superior and subordinate. I know it in my heart and will try to avoid it. he."
We must be on guard against bad people who are up to no good.
Does she need to reflect on herself as to why bad people target her instead of others?
It was too unreasonable for Shen Huaizhou to question her like this.
She continued: "Wu Shihui has a family, and he works under you. Do you think he will be bold enough to do anything untoward to me? If you are really worried, okay, I will find a way and send the following people Spreading the word among people will save me from contacting Wu Shihui, which will make you angry. There is no need to make me resign from my job. You know best how much effort I have put in for today."
Shen Huaizhou put out the cigarette fiercely.
He stood up and walked towards Zhong Lingyu.
Then he passed her, opened the door and left.
Zhong Lingyu's chest heaved violently.
She was also a little angry.
She asked for peace again and again, but could not get a response. Her patience was exhausted.
Taking advantage of the last bit of patience, Zhong Lingyu suddenly said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Do you want to buy some New Year's goods at home?"
Shen Huaizhou said in a deep voice, "Don't ask me about such a trivial matter."
With that said, he lifted his feet and left.
Zhong Lingyu was very sad.
The current situation seems to be in a dead end.
She had to resign from her job, and maybe she and Shen Huaizhou could relax.
But Zhong Lingyu has his own persistence.
She is an independent person first, and then Shen Huaizhou's wife.
Taking a deep breath, Zhong Lingyu turned and left.
A few days before the Chinese New Year, Zhong Lingyu did not talk to Shen Huaizhou again.
At work, she dealt with business matters and reported to Shen Huaizhou without any personal emotions.
As for Wu Shihui, Zhong Lingyu applied to Adjutant Li and arranged a female secretary for her.
If anything happens at ordinary times, the female secretary will report to Wu Shihui on her behalf.
Zhong Lingyu almost no longer talks face-to-face with Wu Shihui about work.
In life, Zhong Lingyu and Shen Huaizhou are both indifferent to each other.
Neither of them took the initiative to talk to each other.
Once, when Shen Huaizhou came back to live for a rare occasion, Zhong Lingyu didn't say a word to him.
In the middle of the night, Shen Huaizhou was so angry that he ran away.
Zhong Lingyu knew that she shouldn't be so willful.
But Shen Huaizhou deliberately kept her cold for so long, and she was not a doormat.
If you don't want to have a good talk, then so be it.
Zhong Lingyu had no intention of seeking peace at all.
On the day before the New Year, Zhong Lingyu took some time off and went shopping with Chen Tinglan to buy new year goods.
While picking up clothes, Chen Tinglan asked, "Will your young marshal go to your place to celebrate the New Year?"
"He..." Zhong Lingyu laughed uneasily, "He probably won't come."
"I guess so." Chen Tinglan took the clothes and tried them in front of the mirror. "The old lady of the Shen family must respect the rules. Whenever there are major festivals, the Shen family must go to the Shen Mansion to celebrate the festival together. I think, even if you and the young master Shuai Zhiqi, the young marshal should also take you to Shen Mansion to celebrate the New Year."
Zhong Lingyu said lightly: "I am not from the Shen family."
In the eyes of outsiders, Wen Qingyu is the quasi-daughter-in-law of the Shen family, half of the Shen family.
And she was just the woman Shen Huaizhou kept outside.
Bringing her back for the New Year sounds unbelievable.
The old lady of the Shen family would never allow her to go to the Shen family to celebrate the New Year. If word spread, it would make people laugh.
Chen Tinglan smiled coquettishly, "Young Marshal, he really treats you as his wife. Of course you are from the Shen family, Lingyu, don't think too much about it."
"Ok, I know."
Zhong Lingyu ended this unpleasant topic.
She and Chen Tinglan spent a pleasant day.
In the afternoon, they returned home with a full load, bought a lot of clothes and jewelry, and went home with delicious food.
The hall was filled with the sounds of Zhong Lingyu and Chen Tinglan talking and laughing.
Soon, the laughter stopped.
On the sofa, Shen Huaizhou was looking down at the documents.
He had a serious face and sat upright.
Just sitting there, it's like an iceberg has been piled up.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold.
Chen Tinglan blinked and waved awkwardly to Shen Huaizhou, "Hi, Marshal."
Shen Huaizhou raised his eyes and hummed lightly.
Chen Tinglan felt extremely stressed and ran upstairs without saying a word.
In the living room, only Shen Huaizhou and Zhong Lingyu were left.
Looking at Shen Huaizhou's appearance, he didn't look like he could speak well.
Zhong Lingyu carried things upstairs.
Shen Huaizhou slapped the documents on the table and suddenly asked: "I'm going back to Shen Mansion during the Chinese New Year. Are you going?"
