Old Mrs. Shen was ruthless, and the crutch made of pear wood was really swung into Dashuai Shen's leg.
Marshal Shen bared his teeth and said, "Mother, please calm down."
"Why should you calm down?" Old Mrs. Shen knocked her cane hard several times, "You go to the military government now and fire Zhong Lingyu from his post. Go quickly!"
"Mom, since the Shen family first settled in Yuncheng, there have been rumors and rumors. You can't miss out on talents just because of some rumors. You know, Zhong Lingyu is really talented and hardworking. Now, has the security of Yuncheng improved? After a while, the shops and stalls on the streets began to become lively. Soon, Yuncheng's fiscal deficit will be solved."
Marshal Shen persuaded patiently.
Just don't let go of the matter of dismissal.
Mrs. Shen is not unable to carry it clearly.
After calming down, she heard her son praise Zhong Lingyu so much. She hesitated for a moment and then said: "From the bottom of my heart, I don't agree with Zhong Lingyu serving in the military government, but since you insist, it's not easy for me, an old housewife, to interfere with you. It's official business. But I'm going to say something ugly ahead of time. If Zhong Lingyu gets into trouble again, don't blame me for intervening."
"Yes, don't worry, mother. After the new year, I will definitely deal with the military government's tongue."
Mrs. Shen said calmly: "I'm going to have a rest. Remember to prepare the dinner table for the evening. Everyone from the Jin family will come over. Don't break the rules."
"It's been prepared by someone. If mother is tired, go and rest first."
Marshal Shen sent the old lady off respectfully.
When the father and son were alone in the study again, Marshal Shen lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and talked to Shen Huaizhou, "Just now your grandmother said that she wanted me to fire Zhong Lingyu from my job immediately, but you You are mute, don’t you know how to speak for that girl?”
In fact, Shen Huaizhou was shaken just now when he heard from his grandmother that Zhong Lingyu was to be removed from his position.
If his grandmother made the decision and asked Zhong Lingyu to resign from his position, then his worries would be gone.
Shen Huaizhou also knew that this was unfair to Zhong Lingyu.
But every time he thought of Wu Shihui's obsessed and coveting look when he looked at Zhong Lingyu, he wished he could hide Zhong Lingyu at home for the rest of his life.
But he couldn't do this.
Furthermore, he did not want to continue to intensify the conflict with Zhong Lingyu.
Even if Zhong Lingyu wants to leave the military government, he cannot continue to raise this matter.
Therefore, he had a somewhat despicable thought: he wanted to use his grandmother's hands to get Zhong Lingyu to leave the military government.
Therefore, when his grandmother mentioned the matter of dismissal, he did not respond.
In front of his father, Shen Huaizhou did not hide his dark thoughts. He said: "I regret letting Lingyu join the government."
Marshal Shen dusted off the cigarette ashes and smiled playfully, "What? Are you afraid that Wu Shihui will snatch Lingyu away?"
Shen Huaizhou became more and more irritable.
He also lit a cigarette and remained silent.
Marshal Shen was not surprised by Shen Huaizhou's reaction.
There is no better son than a father. These days, his son is always restless.
The only one who could make him feel dazed was Zhong Lingyu.
As someone who has experienced it, Marshal Shen gave him some advice, "This girl Lingyu is not like an ordinary woman. She is like a spring. The harder you press her, the more she resists. It's better to just let nature take its course. It's up to you. You and Lingyu are in love, no matter how much Wu Shihui tries, is it possible that he can still snatch the woman away from you?"
This is the truth.
But Shen Huaizhou just felt unhappy.
There was a bit of perfunctoriness in his words, "I know."
Marshal Shen put out his cigarette, stood up and said, "Okay, a grown man always letting a woman affect his mood, what does it look like? I'll go to the front hall and have a look."
Shen Huaizhou hummed.
He sat silently in the study drinking tea.
An hour later, Adjutant Li came over to deliver some important documents.
Shen Huaizhou asked, "Did Lingyu call me?"
Adjutant Li was slightly stunned, "No."
After thinking about it, Shen Huaizhou picked up the receiver and planned to press the number.
After hesitating for a moment, he hung up again.
Afterwards, Shen Huaizhou picked up his coat and walked away.
Adjutant Li quickly stepped forward and said, "Young Marshal, the table is about to open. What are you doing?"
"Later, you can tell my father and grandmother that the military government has an emergency and will not go home for the New Year's Eve dinner at night."
"Young Marshal, this...this is inappropriate. The old lady and the Marshal will be angry."
"That's all you say."
Ignoring Adjutant Li's obstruction, Shen Huaizhou left quickly.
Rao Shi and Zhong Lingyu had a cold war, Shen Huaizhou thought that this was the first year she spent after returning to Yuncheng from Shaocheng.
She and the Zhong family had a falling out, and her family was gone.
Her mother Yun Suqing died, and she could no longer stay with her.
Now, she only has him.
On such an important day, Shen Huaizhou felt that he should go over and accompany her.
Driving home, Shen Huaizhou didn't see Zhong Lingyu.
This year, Sister-in-law Fu was in charge of the affairs in the annex. She said, "Sir, Madam, she and her friends went out to visit the temple fair."
The first day of the new year is the busiest time in Yuncheng.
The long street is bustling with stilt walking, lion dancing and acrobatics.
Some high-end Western restaurants are still open.
After learning that Zhong Lingyu went to a Western restaurant for dinner, Shen Huaizhou drove to find her again.
In front of a floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Zhong Lingyu and Chen Tinglan sitting face to face, talking and laughing.
For a moment, Shen Huaizhou felt sour in his heart.
She was quite happy that he was not at home to spend the New Year with her.
He was just being sentimental and thought she would be bored spending the New Year alone.
Shen Huaizhou smiled bitterly and drove away.
Half an hour after he left, another luxury car parked outside the restaurant.
Wu Shihui lowered the window and stared at Zhong Lingyu with confusion.
There was a look in his eyes that showed the indecency of a man towards a woman.
Just looking at her infatuatedly and quietly.
Just like this, Wu Shihui's heart was throbbing.
These days, he can always dream about Zhong Lingyu.
Dreaming that she was completely disappointed with Shen Huaizhou and fell into his arms.
She dreamed of a grand wedding between him and her: She was wearing a Western-style wedding dress. In a room covered with happy words, she took off her dress little by little and buried herself under him, moaning sweetly.
When he wakes up, he always has to change his sheets, and then go to the dance hall to find a woman with a similar figure to Zhong Lingyu to vent his excess energy.
Wu Shihui missed Zhong Lingyu and went crazy.
On New Year's Day, he had a big fight with Mrs. Wu again.
Later, when he learned that Zhong Lingyu was eating out, he drove after her just to take a look at her from a distance.
Zhong Lingyu...
If only he had met this woman earlier.
Wu Shihui was staring at Zhong Lingyu infatuatedly, but little did he know that a pair of eyes were staring angrily at him not far away.
The person staring at him was his eldest daughter, Wu Baoer.
Wu Baoer followed for a long time and finally found out Zhong Lingyu's identity.
Thinking that his biological father Wu Shihui not only neglected his mother but also divorced her for Zhong Lingyu, Wu Baoer hated Zhong Lingyu even more.
It caused her family to fall apart. Zhong Lingyu, a vixen, will never have a better life in the future.
