The warm hot drink went into his throat, and those messy thoughts just now disappeared in an instant.
Ruan Youning sighed comfortably and asked casually: "Ajing, where are you going?"
Since Song Shijing came to pick her up, he naturally arranged the itinerary. He clicked on the screen of his mobile phone and said, "A new art museum has opened in the northern suburbs. Let's go see it."
When Ruan Youning heard about the art museum, he was instantly delighted and his eyes lit up.
During the five or six years she spent abroad, she traveled around and visited almost every art museum, large and small.
No matter how many times she watches it, there are always more surprises waiting for her.
She remembered that the last time she visited an art museum in Yancheng was in high school.
It's been half a year since she returned to China, and she hasn't visited it yet. She doesn't know what this art museum in the northern suburbs will be like in the past few years. Ruan Youning is looking forward to it.
"Ajing, you really understand me."
The corners of Song Shijing's mouth raised, his brows and eyes full of love, his voice was low and gentle: "As long as you like it."
In fact, there was one thing he didn't tell her.
The IP address that leaked the manuscript has been found. It is indeed an insider of the studio, and... still...
Song Shijing's eyes were filled with complexity, but he didn't reveal anything.
His Ning Ning was in a good mood today, so he might as well wait for a suitable time to talk.
The art museum is located in the suburbs, and it takes half an hour to drive there. Fortunately, today is Wednesday, the morning of studio day, and there are not many people on the road, so Song Shijing's speed is slightly faster.
Along the way, Ruan Youning couldn't control her desire to talk, and she chattered about things in the studio. Although she briefly mentioned it to Song Shijing on WeChat, there were some things that she couldn't fully enjoy saying face to face.
Song Shijing drove the car and listened carefully, echoing from time to time and expressing his own opinions.
"Ajing, if you go to Sanya, why don't you go too?" Ruan Youning said coquettishly, her eyes bright and full of expectation.
Song Shijing would not refuse her request, so he naturally agreed.
After getting Song Shijing's nod, Ruan Youning felt even happier. She smiled, and she knew that her Ah Jing would not reject her!
After chatting for a long time, Ruan Youning felt a little tired. She took a sip of hot drink and took a rest.
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she asked casually: "By the way, A Jing, have you found the IP that leaked the manuscript?"
Song Shijing's heart trembled violently.
Ruan Youning sighed softly and looked out the window in confusion: "If this matter is not handled well, it will weigh on my heart. I always feel uneasy and always afraid that something like this will happen again."
Ruan Youning's worries are unreasonable. If this kind of thing is not handled well, it will always be a hidden danger.
"Ajing, if there is any progress, you must tell me."
Song Shijing was silent for a long time. He originally wanted to choose a suitable time and did not want to ruin Ruan Youning's good mood today.
But since he asked, he had no reason to hide it anymore, so he spoke in a low voice.
…
Ruan Youning's eyes suddenly widened, and she felt like a basin of cold water had poured over her from head to toe.
Suddenly, she felt that the air in the car was so thin that she couldn't breathe.
I fumbled to open the window. As soon as the window rolled down, the biting wind blew in instantly.
It's cold, but sobering.
After a long while, Ruan Youning said, "I don't understand..."
Yes, she doesn't understand, what are the benefits of doing this?
In terms of salary, she asked herself that she did not treat everyone badly, and everyone's salary was higher than the average salary in the market.
In terms of treatment, the studio is from 9 to 5, with fixed weekends on Saturdays and Sundays, unlimited afternoon tea, and Song Shijing orders meals from time to time, so everyone has a share.
In Yancheng, there were no five social insurances and one housing fund during the three-month probationary period, but she still paid everyone the highest standards.
She really couldn't figure out what she didn't do well.
Ruan Youning's fingertips pinched into her palm unconsciously. She seemed to have entered a dead end, reflecting on herself over and over again.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands covered hers and squeezed her fingers forcefully, preventing her from hurting herself like a self-abuse.
Ruan Youning's nose was sore and tears were about to fall, and the next second, she was caught off guard and pulled into a hug.
What followed was Song Shijing's enlarged face.
Song Shijing stopped the car at some point. His eyes were obviously distressed, and his words were extremely serious: "Ning Ning, don't hurt yourself, don't internalize yourself. This matter is not your problem, it is not your problem at all."
"People's hearts are complicated, and this is definitely not a reason why simple people should condemn themselves. People who have done something wrong should reflect on it."
His words obviously did not comfort Ruan Youning.
Ruan Youning's eyes were red, and she sniffed hard, but she still shed a tear: "Ajing, it's just a mere fifty thousand yuan. Just fifty thousand yuan can betray everyone's hard work and destroy everything." The result of two months of hard work.”
She cried softly, "The bonus is so much at one time, why?"
Song Shijing sighed inaudibly, "Ning Ning... let's sue after this short holiday."
Ruan Youning was filled with grievances and incomprehension, but she still sobbed and shook her head.
She needed time to think, she couldn't sue immediately.
Song Shijing said nothing and just hugged the woman in his arms tightly.
People's hearts are complicated.
His Ning Ning has never worried about money since she was a child. She grew up well-fed and well-fed, and she never lacked anything in material things. How could she know that fifty thousand yuan, for her, lunch is the money for a painting? But for ordinary people, it may be a year's hard-earned money.
What's more, some people may not earn so much after working hard for a year.
People who live in misery cannot resist the temptation of money at all, and even their moral standards are much lower than ordinary people.
Just by moving your hands and exposing the original documents, you can get 50,000 yuan.
Most people choose exposure.
His Ning Ning has no understanding of the human heart at all.
There are many evil things in this world, and they have many causes, but in the final analysis, they are nothing more than money, power, and power.
Ruan Youning bit her lip. Today's joy had completely disappeared. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it.
Song Shijing's fingertips gently rubbed her tears, and just stayed with her quietly.
He knew that without him having to say anything, Ruan Youning would fully understand the twists and turns here after thinking about it for a while.
After a long time, Ruan Youning sobbed and finally calmed down.
"Ajing, I'm hungry."
She was silent for a long time, then suddenly said something.
For Ruan Youning, eating is undoubtedly the best way to relieve stress.
Song Shijing understood her thoughts very well, and he nodded slightly: "Then let's go to dinner, have a big meal, and throw away all these depressions."
Ruan Youning sniffed and buried his face deeply into Song Shijing's chest.
His steady heartbeat continuously reached her ears, bringing with it a strong sense of reassurance.
No matter what happens, as long as A Jing is here, she will always have the courage to face everything.
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There are many low-key private restaurants near the art exhibition. When Song Shijing decided to come to the art exhibition, he made a reservation for the restaurant early.
It's now eleven o'clock, and it's really time to go eat.
Song Shijing drove and soon arrived at the door of Private Kitchen.
This private restaurant is antique, low-key yet luxurious.
Ruan Youning couldn't help but look around, and couldn't help but sigh that Song Shijing had a really good taste. This private kitchen really had a lot of flavor.
The waiter, dressed in light green Hanfu, greeted them softly and respectfully invited the two of them into the box.
The private kitchen chef provides one-on-one service. Through the transparent glass, every step of the chef's cooking can be clearly seen.
The dishes were presented quickly and were extremely delicious.
Without the two of them having to do anything, the waiter divided the plates quickly and meticulously.
Song Shijing waved his hand gently. The waiter looked at him and said softly, "Please use it slowly." Then he went out and waited at the door.
When there was no one else around, Ruan Youning moved his chopsticks.
The delicious food came into her mouth, almost satisfying all her taste buds. Ruan Youning couldn't help but say "delicious" three times in a row. '
Ruan Youning's happy look fell in Song Shijing's eyes, and Song Shijing couldn't help but laugh.
He didn't eat too much, he just kept putting vegetables on Ruan Youning's plate and said in a gentle tone: "Eat more, Ningning."
Ruan Youning ate happily, and the depression he felt just now dissipated quickly.
In fact, Ruan Youning's heart is really simple. Once he figures things out, he won't worry about them for a moment and just deal with them as he wants without excessive internal friction.
Seeing that the meal was almost finished, suddenly, a plate of white and tender dumplings appeared on the table.
Ruan Youning was surprised, and the chef explained: "Today is the beginning of winter, so special snacks are served."
Today is the beginning of winter?
Song Shijing looked at his phone and saw that it was indeed the beginning of winter.
Ruan Youning tasted it. This plate of dumplings and snacks was really a 'snack'. It didn't look like much on the surface, but when you tasted it, it tasted sweet and greasy.
The outer shell is made of fresh milk, and the black sesame filling is wrapped inside. It is indeed a very delicious snack.
After eating a few mouthfuls, Ruan Youning felt a little unsatisfied, and some emotions slowly emerged.
In previous years, although she was abroad, she would spend almost every festival with her family. Ruan Zhicheng would always fly over thousands of miles away and have a lively celebration together.
This year……
Ruan Youning's mood suddenly dropped.
She found that she still couldn't face it calmly, and still couldn't just break up with the Ruan family. Twenty-four years of family ties, more than 8,700 days and nights, those emotions had long been integrated into her flesh and blood, and she couldn't let go of them. .
Suddenly, a pair of big hands held her hand, and Song Shijing's voice came: "Ning Ning, I am always here, and I will never leave you."
His voice was as firm as ever, making Ruan Youning's heart heat up.
She looked up, and the seriousness in Song Shijing's eyes struck her heart.
Yes, she still has A Jing. No matter when, she still has A Jing.
Suppressing the emotions that just surged up, Ruan Youning smiled and said with a forced coquettishness, "Ajing, let's go to the art department."
Song Shijing couldn't see her reluctance. He just stood up and held her tightly in his arms.
Ruan Youning said dullly: "Ajing, I'm really fine. With you, I feel at ease."
Ruan Youning really didn't expect that this was the end of a good meal, but she really didn't want to feel any more unhappy today.
She didn't want to see Song Shijing because she was unhappy and had many negative emotions.
She doesn't want this.
"Okay." Song Shijing responded in a low voice.
Ruan Youning had no idea that today was destined to be a day of twists and turns and an unpleasant day.
She stood up, straightened her clothes, and then opened the door of the box.
As soon as the door opened, he saw an unexpected scene. Ruan Youning was shocked and involuntarily took a step forward, but he quickly stopped.
She was almost frozen in place.
Song Shijing's footsteps also followed, and his words were still full of doubts, "Ning Ning, why don't you leave?"
But following Ruan Youning's gaze, Song Shijing soon understood.
He first looked at Ruan Youning's face, and after the latter's face was stunned, he pursed his lips tightly.
