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Chapter 36 Everyone in this world is carrying a burden

Chapter 36 Everyone in this world is carrying a burden
"But one thing to say, if I had a wife as charming as you, I wouldn't let any other man get close to you."

Nan Song followed Zhou Shuwei's line of sight and looked down at his chest. Since the bathrobe was a little loose, Zhou Shuwei had already seen his charming career line.

Nan Song raised his hand, and calmly pulled the neckline of the bathrobe aside a little: "Are you envious? Come, my sister will let you see enough."

"."

Zhou Shuwei looked at Nan Song, and clicked her tongue softly: "You always say that Shen Du is too coquettish, but according to me, you two are clearly equal, and you are equal."

Thinking of Shen Du's words in the backstage of the exhibition hall in the afternoon when he said he wanted to feel the influence of musicians, Nan Song let out a light snort.

"Don't compare me with him. In terms of show, no one can compare to him."

Zhou Shuwei picked up the red wine in front of her and took a sip: "But then again, why did Shen Du do this?"

Nan Song lay down leisurely on the carpet, with a lazy voice: "What else can be the reason? I'm afraid that I will cuckold him. No matter how awesome a man is, he is also afraid of a green grassland growing on his head. This is common sense."

"It can't be seen that a dignified CEO has a sense of crisis."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shuwei glanced at Nan Song: "Song Song, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not."

Nan Song deliberately said: "Then don't talk about it."

"No, I have to say, this is related to your happiness." Zhou Shuwei continued to insist.

"Oh? Really? Let's hear it."

Zhou Shuwei supported her chin with the palm of her hand, with a thoughtful expression on her face: "Tell me, does your Shen Du fall in love with you? He seems to be very nervous about you recently."

"...What does it have to do with him being nervous about me and liking me? Just worrying about me cuckolding him is also a reason to be nervous about me."

"No, no, the logic is not that simple. Come on, let's take a closer look and take a step back. If you are really so heartless and cuckolded him outside, wouldn't it be over if he just divorced you? Is it worth it? Do you have to put in more effort to prevent other men from contacting you?"

".? Who are you calling a wolf?"

Zhou Shuwei: "Why can your focus be so biased? Answer my question quickly."

Nan Song looked up at the stars in the night sky: "Then who knows? Maybe he just wants to spend [-] million RMB."

"."

Zhou Shuwei raised her hand and stroked her chest to calm down for a while.

"What the hell is that sentence, everyone in this world is carrying a heavy load, but some people are carrying mortgages, Huabei, credit cards, while others are carrying LV, Gucci, Prada Or a hundred million."

Well, she made herself a clown again.

Nan Song laughed.

"How is your new house going?"

"The formalities can be completed tomorrow, and we will move the day after tomorrow. Someone from your Shendu family greeted them, and the staff who contacted each link were very fast. Anyway, I really experienced a super super super super VIP. Treatment, damn it, it's nice to have money!"
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When the lights came on, Shen Du walked out of the headquarters building of Yunyi Group, followed by Chen Ming and the driver Fang Cheng had been waiting in the car for a long time.

After the people in the back row took their seats, Fang Cheng said, "Boss Shen, where are you going now?"

"Maple Forest Green City."

"Ok."

There was no sound in the quiet car. At a certain moment, Chen Ming, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at the person in the back seat from the mirror.

Shen Du's expression was calm, his eyes were not clear under the dim light whether they were closed or not, Chen Mingyu looked up several times repeatedly.

Fang Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, caught a glimpse of him hesitant to speak, and asked silently with his mouth: What's wrong with you?
Chen Ming turned his head and looked at him, shook his head, and said silently: It's okay.

Two seconds later, a man's voice came from the back seat.

"Say something."

Just four words, and the tone without any emotion made the hearts of the two people in front tremble.

When Chen Mingyu saw that his petty actions were discovered, he no longer tried to hide it, and his expression was a little confused: "Mr. Shen, there is one thing that I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Then stop talking."

Chen Mingyu: "."

Although my boss sometimes speaks coldly, like an emotionless killer, after all, I have stayed by his side for so many years, so I understand his temper somewhat.

Shen Du told him not to tell him not to really tell him not to talk, but to deliberately punish his Moji, Fang Cheng who was driving was trying to hold back his laughter.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Chen Mingyu's forehead.

"The thing is like this. When you asked me about whether to pursue stars or not, I mentioned to you the cousin who was in the sophomore year. I don't know if you remember? She majored in journalism and communication. The school gave They assigned an interview assignment, and they called me yesterday and said they didn't know if they could interview—”

"No."

Shen Du opened his mouth lightly, and uttered two words mercilessly.

Before Chen Mingyu could speak, he continued to speak.

"Chen Zhu, you are my personal assistant. You don't know how busy I am usually?"

Chen Mingyu: "Mr. Shen, you—"

"Since taking over Yunyi, the people who want to interview me have been lined up from Yuncheng to France. If I have to interview everyone, do you think I have the energy to deal with it?"

"Boss Shen, you are right, but—"

"Also, if I remember correctly, there shouldn't be any law that stipulates that the subject of interview assignments for college students majoring in journalism must be the president? Let her change to another subject."

The car was quiet for a few seconds, and Fang Cheng, who was holding the steering wheel, didn't even dare to vent his breath.

Seeing that Shen Du had finally finished speaking, Chen Ming said cautiously: "No, Mr. Shen, you misunderstood, my cousin wants to interview the wife."

".?"

Shen Du looked at Chen Mingyu calmly, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your ears?I am such an excellent person here, she will interview Nan Song instead of interviewing me?Is your cousin out of her mind?

The excellent CEO said that he was a little frustrated.

Chen Ming and Shen Du looked at each other for a few seconds, and then understood what Shen Du meant.

Although he really wanted to argue for himself that it wasn't his ears that had a problem, his subconscious desire to survive told him that he couldn't continue talking about this matter.

Fang Cheng, who was concentrating on driving, looked at Chen Mingyu from the corner of his eyes full of sympathy, as if to say: Dude, you really don’t need to be too stubborn tonight.
There was silence in the carriage for a while.

When passing the traffic light, a voice came from the back seat: "Why does your cousin want to interview Nan Song?"

Chen Mingyu quickly replied: "She likes jewelry design very much, but because she didn't study art at the beginning, she didn't fill in the relevant major when filling out her application."

(End of this chapter)

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