Married for a long time

Chapter 108 108: Garbage should be thrown into the trash can

It only took two seconds for him to look away and start rummaging in another filing cabinet.

Finally, she found the document the secretary had just mentioned in a folder. She took it over and showed it to him, "Is this it?"

The secretary glanced at it and nodded, "Exactly, there is also a CNC table."

The corner of Qin Man's mouth twitched. He had been looking for this project for so long, and he still had to find another copy.

Her eldest lady's temper has gone up a bit.

Seeing the lady's expression change, I knew she must be troubled.

After all, the study is so big and there are so many documents, it is really difficult to find them.

"Um...ma'am, why don't you ask the president where you put the things?" he suggested kindly.

"What does that thing look like?"

"It's just...an ordinary form, A4 paper."

"Just a piece of paper?"

The secretary nodded again.

She decided not to embarrass herself and dialed Song Chengyang's phone number again, "That watch..."

"CNC table." The secretary reminded again.

"Oh, CNC watch, ask Huo Yanchi, where did he put it?"

There was silence for two seconds on the other end of the phone, and then the man's clear and mellow voice sounded, "In the third drawer on the right side of the desk, there is a blue folder."

Song Chengyang said, "Madam, did you hear me?"

"No, just tell me."

Song Chengyang: "..."

Did he drive it hands-free?
The husband can hear what the lady says, but he can't hear what the husband says if he doesn't believe it.

The secretary on the side and Aunt Zhao at the door: "..."

They all heard it.

Song Chengyang saw that the call had not been hung up and there was silence on the other side, obviously waiting for his explanation. He quietly looked at Huo Yanchi's expression and had to repeat what he said.

"Oh well."

This time, Qin Man was more relaxed about his reward. Before hanging up, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Special Assistant Song, for your hard work."

Both sides were silent. Qin Man ignored their strange expressions and went to search for himself.

Soon I got the CNC table the secretary mentioned.

"Thank you for your hard work, madam. I'll take my leave now."

"Okay." Qin Man nodded with a smile and looked at the nanny at the door, "Aunt Zhao, you see him off. I'll just have an egg and a cup of soy milk for breakfast."

After Aunt Zhao came downstairs, she was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she turned away and walked back to the bookcase where various financial and economic books were placed. She gently dug out the financial book that she had noticed for a long time with her fingers. .

This row of books must have not been read for a long time, because someone specially cleaned them, but there was no dust.

There's just no trace of looking through it.

Moreover, this book seems to be quite new. She does not understand finance or economics. She casually browsed through the table of contents and understood every word, but she could not understand the words together.

She curled her lips in disgust and turned directly to the page with the photo.

Before he even picked it up, Qin Man had already seen the contents of the photo.

For a moment, her breathing froze, and her pupils shrank slightly.

After a long while, she reached out to take the photo, feeling a little dazed.

There are two people in the photo, Huo Yanchi and Yu Dong.

Huo Yanchi has a cold face and no smile at all times. He has been like this since he was a child. Whether it is the one-inch red background photo for admission or the graduation photo, he always looks unsmiling.

The same is true in this photo.

In contrast, Yu Dong next to him smiled happily.

She looks young and delicate, and her beautiful eyes are as bright and dazzling as the stars, full of smiles.

There is not much difference from the last time I saw her in Nandu, but the person in the photo is more youthful and full of energy. Now Yu Dong is more calm and capable as a doctor.

The two people in the photo are quite close to each other. There is only a two centimeter gap between the two arms, and the short sleeves have already touched each other in that two centimeter space.

Inexplicably, Qin Man saw a hint of ambiguity in this photo.

Is this what Huo Yanchi said before?
He, a person who doesn't like taking pictures, can actually take photos with people he has a normal relationship with?
This was simply unbelievable to her.

She and Huo Yanchi have known each other for so many years, and they have even been married for half a year, and they don't even have a photo together.

So whose book is this?

Huo Yanchi's?Or is it Yu Dong’s?

But it seems that no matter who it belongs to, there is still countless ambiguity in this book with a photo of them together, and it is also neatly stacked on the bookcase in his study.

Suddenly there was a hint of sourness in her heart.

The eye sockets also turned red unconsciously.

She turned the photo over, and there were two lines of text in the lower right corner.

——I only hope that the king's heart is like my heart, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness.

Below is Yu Dong's name and a heart.

His hand is very beautiful in continuous regular script.

She was very familiar with this signature. When she was in the hospital, she saw Yu Dong's signature on the medical record. It was almost the same as this one, but the one on the medical record seemed more grand.

Stroke by stroke, the whole thing is quite poetic.

She suddenly sneered.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall that when she was hospitalized in Nandu Hospital with a cold infection a month ago, Yu Dong always had more or less provocative words towards her. The thoughts and discomfort that arose spontaneously in her at that time seemed to have changed again at this moment. It has to be reasonable.

She put the photo back into the book, and paused when she was about to put it back on the bookcase.

Sourness and grievances kept welling up in my heart, and I tried very hard to suppress my desire to cry. Then I turned around and threw the book into a clean trash can.

Her eyes were filled with coldness, and the corners of her lips curved into a sarcastic and contemptuous smile.

Garbage should be thrown into the trash can.

What's more, it's still garbage that's an eyesore to her.

After she calmed down, she washed her face again, but the ends of her eyes were still a little red.

Aunt Zhao could tell at a glance that she seemed to have cried, and was stunned for a moment.

When she was on the phone with Song Chengyang before, she realized that the wife and husband might have had a quarrel.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

She asked worriedly.

Qin Man just waved her hand, not intending to say anything more. She pulled out her chair and sat down, took a sip of soy milk, and started peeling eggs.

She lazily asked, "What's for lunch?"

"What would you like to eat, madam?"

"Boiled meat, fat beef in sour soup, steamed eggs with shrimps, braised chicken wings, and stir-fried vegetables. Don't make too much. I'm not at home at night, and it's easy to waste if you fry too much."

Aunt Zhao agreed with a smile, but she looked bleak even when she mentioned food. There was rarely a faint layer of frost in her eyes, and her expression looked very dull.

She no longer has the charm and agility of the past.

She moved her lips, but ultimately said nothing. "Aunt Zhao."

When she turned around, Qin Man suddenly stopped her.

Aunt Zhao looked at her, "Madam."

"You were hired, right?"

Aunt Zhao was a little confused by her question, and then her heart thumped, thinking that she had done something wrong to make her unhappy, and she felt a little uneasy for a moment.

He quickly said, "Of course, madam, you paid a high salary to hire me."

Starting from the third month, Huo Yanchi paid the salary.

"Madam, is there something I didn't do well? Or something I did wrong. I hope Madam will make it clear and I will definitely correct it."

Seeing that Aunt Zhao was panicking, she also felt that what she said sounded like Aunt Zhao had done something sorry for her and she was going to call an army to hold him accountable.

She smiled, her eyes filled with the agility of the past, "No, Aunt Zhao did a good job and was very careful. I did everything very properly. Even the clothes in my cloakroom, you know how to distinguish them. The thickness and color are well summarized.”

"The most important thing is that the food you cook is delicious. I'm wondering if I should give you a salary increase since you've been here for almost half a year."

Aunt Zhao was flattered when she heard this, but she breathed a sigh of relief, "Madam, please don't scare me."

Then he smiled and said, "These are what I should do. Besides, my wife's salary is already much higher than other nannies. If the salary increases, I don't know what I have to do to be worthy of this salary." ”

"It's okay. I think Aunt Zhao is worth it. Just go and do your work. I will take care of the salary."

she said with a smile.

She has always been a person who keeps her word. As long as she talks about salary, Aunt Zhao's salary next month will definitely be more than this month.

She didn't like egg yolks when she ate eggs, so she ate an egg white, drank the rest of the soy milk, then sat on the sofa, chatting away and watching TV.

"The Voice of Time" will not be broadcast until next year. Now "Shine, Singer" has aired its eighth episode, and the ninth episode will be aired in two days.

She watched a short clip, but only the clips of Lin Yan and Ye Yingxi found it uninteresting, so she turned off the TV and started scrolling on Weibo.

Not long after lunch, she went back to her room to sleep for a while.

At around three o'clock, I was woken up by a phone call from Qu Zhen, asking her if she wanted to watch the KPL World Championship finals that night.

She closed her eyes and said with a strong nasal voice, "Well, go ahead."

Qu Zhen asked, "Are you going to the gym directly, or are you going to the TNB club with... and going with them?"

"go alone."

"Okay, then I'll go with you." Qu Zhen said immediately, "Are you still sleeping?"

"Ang." She said casually, "You don't have to go to work today?"

"Are you confused by your sleep? Today is the weekend. What kind of work do you work on? If you still work on the weekend, my second brother can change his name to Zhou Papi."

"Do you have a ticket?"

"Lu Qingru gave me two tickets."

"Oh, Lu Qingru gave it to me." She slowly opened her eyes and said in an ambiguous tone, "I haven't asked yet, what did you two do when he took you away last time?"

Qu Zhen answered honestly, "It's a midnight snack. I've been hungry all night, so I can't eat."

Qin Man said "Oh" in disappointment and stopped gossiping, "Are you coming to pick me up?"

"sure."

"You want to enter half an hour early and I'll pick you up at six o'clock?"

"Okay."

After the two hung up the phone, Qin Man was paralyzed for a while, then he went to the cloakroom to choose clothes, then washed his face and applied a facial mask.

The moment the mask came on her face, she frowned, "Well...it's freezing."

It took a while to calm down. After applying the mask, she washed her face, put on makeup primer, and started putting on makeup.

At five minutes past six o'clock, Qu Zhen arrived on time. Qin Man got into the car with the egg tarts made by Aunt Zhao and threw them to her.

As soon as the car door closed, Qu Zhen threw her a bag of snacks.

The two of them looked at the boxes and bags in their hands and were stunned for a moment.

Useful tacit understanding +1+1...

When they arrived at the gym, it was already past 06:30, but tickets were still being checked at the entrance and there were still people queuing up. After they finished eating, each of them took a bottle of water and went over to line up to check in tickets.

The location is in the same row as last time, but more centrally located.

Qin Man received a message from Huo Muchuan and asked if she was here. He went to pick her up at the door.

She replied a few messages, and then asked Qu Zhen, "Which of the two teams do you like today?"

"Be optimistic about the one that wins in the end."

"..."

Qin Man glanced quietly.

My dear, one word from you is worth more than one word.

After receiving her seemingly disdainful and speechless look, Qu Zhen touched her nose and said, "What's wrong? So tell me, which team do you like?"

Qin Man hesitated for a while and said, "Brother Muchuan's team."

Qu Zhen clicked her tongue, "We are indeed a family."

"So, do you support your 'family' more in your heart?"

Qu Zhen stared at the big screen in front of her. On it was Lu Qingru's photo, with that scornful and arrogant look in her eyes.

He will retire next year.

It can be said that this game should be his last game in KPL.

So today the auditorium was even more packed, and the organizer even sent a wave of standing-room tickets, and the second floor was packed.

Most people come here for TLG·Qinghan.

Secretly, she did hope that Lu Qingru would win.

In the last game, he should be given a championship to bring his e-sports career to a perfect end.

Thinking of this, she nodded and spoke very frankly. There was even a perseverance in her eyes as if she wanted to join the army and fight on the battlefield. "Well, I hope Lu Qingru wins!"

Qin Man sneered. She also plays games, so she naturally knows that Lu Qingru is retiring.

What I said just now was nothing more than deliberately irritating Qu Zhen.

As for which of the two teams she supports, she herself can't say.

Then just like Qu Zhen said, support the team that wins in the end.

Soon, the starting lineups of both sides took the field. Lu Qingru caught a glimpse of the two most eye-catching people in the audience. He quickly looked away and walked to his seat to sit down.

The two teams are both strong teams in Group S of the KPL. They played more anxiously than TBN and MOC last time, and the battle line was also very long.

It seems as if the other side can come back every moment, and no one will give in to the other.

The audience was extremely nervous.

This game was also full, with five games, each lasting more than 25 minutes, and the game ended at almost eleven o'clock.

"Let us congratulate TLG for winning this year's World Championship. This is their third championship in the World Championship. It is also Qinghan's last game in the KPL. He did it, and he did it at the last moment. It brings a perfect ending to the e-sports career he has always loved."

The commentator's voice was passionate and surging, exaggerating the mood of the audience present.

The five starting teammates of TLG all shouted excitedly, surrounded and hugged their opponents who were wiping away tears, and then all ran towards the Silver Dragon Cup.

　Tomorrow, tomorrow Mr. Huo will face his wife’s turbulent anger and jealousy, divorce warning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)