Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 37 Leaving the City
Zhan Jincheng was at the side, Tang Man did not dare to get angry, but wanted to maintain her gentle image.

She picked up her phone and put it on the table beside her, and looked at Zhan Jincheng tenderly: "Ah Cheng, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

Zhan Jincheng looked at Tang Man indifferently, and staggered away from Tang Man who wanted to lean closer.

Tang Man flinched, staggered and almost fell, but she still maintained a gentle smile.

"Ah Cheng..." Tang Man shouted with a worried face.

Zhan Jincheng frowned and looked at Tang Man in front of him. For some reason, when he was in a bad mood, Song Chaoyu would comfort him, and Song Chaoyu would comfort him.

Seeing Tang Man now, the nameless anger in his heart felt more and more intense.

Tang Man was not discouraged, and comforted Zhan Jincheng softly.

She pretended that she had never looked at the phone screen and pretended that she didn't care.

Only she herself knew the turbulent heart and the eyes that could hardly hide the anger.

Song Zhaoyu went back from the hospital, usually after she returned to the community, Song Chaoyu was packing her luggage at home, and at the same time, she was asking her friends to look at houses in other cities.

She no longer has any nostalgia for Nancheng, she just wants to finish the work as soon as possible and leave here.

Recently, Li Ping knew that she was going to leave soon, so her attitude towards her was finally gentler, and she would give some advice from time to time.

Song Chaoyu saw a few old boxes. These were the clothes she and Song Haichen wore when they were young. The clothes looked new. Song Zhaoyu thought of the donation box not far from the community.

After packing up several large bags of clothes, Tang Yu sent a message.

She promised Tang Yu that she would inspect the progress of the Tang family's old house garden this afternoon, and Song Zhaoyu replied to Tang Yu's message.

Song Chaoyu went downstairs slowly, several large bags of clothes somewhat blocked his sight.

Walking through the neighborhood full of small advertisements, Song Chaoyu no longer cares about it. Maybe he cared about it before, but now he can ignore these things.

Tang Yu seemed to be worried about her. Anyway, when she came back every night, the neighborhood became clean again.

Song Chaoyu put several bags of clothes into the donation box, and a grandma passed by, it was Grandma Yang downstairs.

Song Chaoyu's eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't really want to see the familiar neighbors.

"Xiao Yu, grandma knows you are a good boy." Grandma Yang said kindly.

Song Chaoyu looked at Grandma Yang's hunched body, and Grandma Yang looked at Song Zhaoyu lovingly while leaning on a cane.

"Thank you." Song Chaoyu said emotionally.

Grandma Yang returned to the community after a few words of consolation, and walked staggeringly on the road. Song Chaoyu walked up quickly and supported Grandma Yang.

After Song Zhaoyu sent Grandma Yang home, she gave her some apples to take home. Song Zhaoyu refused the things, but just thanked Grandma Yang sincerely.

After meeting Grandma Yang, Song Chaoyu felt that his mood was much brighter.

Song Chaoyu cheered up, clenched his bag tightly, and when he arrived at the Tang family's old house, Zhao Hongying was already waiting in the living room.

Song Chaoyu's figure appeared at the door, and Zhao Hongying immediately got up to meet him.

For some reason, after not seeing Song Chaoyu for a few days, she felt that she missed him very much, and even felt that Song Zhaoyu had lost a lot of weight.

"Zhaoyu, what's the matter these few days?" Zhao Hongying asked with concern.

Seeing Zhao Hongying's kind eyes, Song Chaoyu smiled and put the bag aside.

"It's okay, it's just that something happened at home, which delayed the process, I'm sorry."

Zhao Hongying wanted to say something else, but Song Chaoyu had already taken out her own things and got ready for work.

In fact, the garden has been in a hurry, the prototype has been completed, and only need to solve some details.

Song Chaoyu worked hard all afternoon, basically explaining all the details, and asked the foreman to add her contact information, so if you need anything later, feel free to contact her.

When Song Chaoyu was dealing with work, he was calm and quick-witted, very much like a leader.

She packed up her things, and when she saw Zhao Hongying sitting beside her, she stopped.

Zhao Hongying and her were very congenial, and they could talk about many topics together, so they left without saying goodbye, and I always felt a little regretful.

Song Chaoyu thought for a moment, but decided to say goodbye to Zhao Hongying.

She put her bag aside and sat down in front of Zhao Hongying.

When it was really going to be another time, Song Chaoyu was a little speechless.

Zhao Hongying naturally took Song Chaoyu's hand, stroked it a few times with her own hand, and looked at Song Chaoyu worriedly.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood, can you tell me?" Zhao Hongying asked gently.

Song Chaoyu didn't dare to look at Zhao Hongying's eyes, but looked elsewhere.

She withdrew her hand from Zhao Hongying's, and smiled a little helplessly.

"It's okay, I'll trouble you to worry about it." Song Chaoyu said with a smile.

Zhao Hongying withdrew her hand and put it on her thigh, the worried expression on her face did not fade away.

"Zhao Yu, aren't we friends? I think I can share our friends' worries." Zhao Hongying persuaded in a gentle voice.

Song Chaoyu moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't speak.

She didn't want Zhao Hongying to know her dirty past, those seemingly gentle but humble past.

Besides, this matter was related to Tang Man, and she didn't know how to talk to Zhao Hongying.

"It's really all right, don't worry, Auntie, I actually have something to tell you." Song Chaoyu pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

Zhao Hongying looked at Song Chaoyu curiously.

Song Chaoyu took out a small pendant from her bag, which she wove in her free time, and she was quite dexterous, holding it in her hand looked a little funny, but also a little cute.

"This is for you. In fact, I'm leaving soon, and the work in the garden will be over soon." Song Chaoyu said honestly.

Zhao Hongying took the soft pendant and looked at Song Chaoyu in surprise.

"Leave? If you're not busy with work, you can still come to see me!" Zhao Hongying said.

Song Chaoyu looked at Zhao Hongying sincerely.

"No, I'm leaving this city and changing to a place suitable for my development. Thank you very much for taking care of me during this time." Song Chaoyu said very sincerely.

Zhao Hongying held Song Chaoyu's hand, with a look of reluctance in her eyes.

Song Zhaoyu sat over there with some anxiety. In fact, she also felt a little bit reluctant, but too many things happened, and she felt that she had to leave.

No matter how good the friendship is, after all, it is still not worth the family affection.

"Can it be later? It's my birthday party soon, can you stay and accompany me after my birthday?" Zhao Hongying asked.

Song Chaoyu was stunned.

Zhao Hongying's birthday banquet was not only a matter of birthday, it was also an engagement banquet for Tang Man and Zhan Jincheng for the sake of celebration.

Everyone thinks it is very appropriate for the two happy events to be put together.

Song Zhaoyu didn't think so, and she didn't know why, but she didn't want to see the happy scene of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)