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Chapter 27 Smile
"Ms. Wen was going out, and I happened to have nothing to do, so I asked her to see her off."

Chen Jinhuai explained calmly.

Shang Jing frowned, walked to Wen Zhi and asked, "Didn't you say that your friend was coming to pick you up?"

Wen Zhi raised his head and looked at Shang Jing: "My friend has a temporary change in her travels, so I plan to call a taxi on the app. I just met Xiao Chen. When he learned that I was going out, he kindly offered to see me off."

"You called him Xiao Chen?" Shang Jing was a little surprised.

Wen Zhi was surprised, is there something wrong?She turned to look at Chen Jinhuai.

Chen Jinhuai smiled and said calmly: "Young Master, I usually have a rigid and serious image at work, which also leads to my colleagues not dare to talk to me in private. Just now, I also considered Wen Wen The lady is too reserved, so let her call me Xiao Chen."

Shang Jing: "Chen Zhu, this is the first time I've seen such a thoughtful explanation from you."

A standard smile remained on Chen Jinhuai's face: "I have been working for a long time, so I need to improve my image."

Shang Jing said, "I'll give it away."

He looked at Wen Zhi: "Since your friend broke the appointment, why didn't you come to me?"

Wen Zhi was at a loss when asked.

Shang Jing saw through it: "You don't want to trouble me?"

Wen Zhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I was thinking that if you had other arrangements, it would be bad if I bothered you again."

"Originally, I just made time for you today. If there are any other arrangements, I will send you there now." After saying that, Shang Jing looked at Chen Jinhuai opposite: "There is no need to trouble Chen Zhu."

Chen Jinhuai raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose with a subtle expression: "The second young master just said that you would make time to take Miss Wen out today?"

Shang Jing didn't think there was anything wrong with this: "Well, I don't dare to disobey my mother's orders."

When Chen Jinhuai heard this last sentence, he immediately understood: "It turns out it was the madam who arranged it."

"Who else could it be besides her? Don't even think about who brought Wen Zhi back to the merchant." Shang Jing said, glancing at Wen Zhi.

Seeing that she looked a little anxious, I knew that I couldn't delay any longer.

"Let's go, the car is over there." Shang Jing turned around and motioned for Wen Zhi to follow.

Wen Zhi nodded to Chen Jinhuai, and then followed Shang Jing.

Chen Jinhuai stood in the distance and watched the car drive away. Then he took out his mobile phone and prepared to report. When he looked at the time, considering that Mr. Shang was currently in a meeting, he put away his mobile phone.

……

The black Cayenne slowly drove out of the gate of the old house. Sunlight shone on the windshield inch by inch. Wen Zhi was sitting in the passenger seat. The light dazzled her eyes, so she raised her hand to block it.

Shang Jing pressed the button and the sun visor lowered automatically. He reached out to the center console, took the sunglasses and put them on and asked her, "Is it better? If not, lower it some more."

Wen Zhi said, "That's it."

Shang Jing hummed and continued driving.

Butterfly Cemetery is located on the outskirts of Baishi, in a remote location. The whole journey is about [-] kilometers.

It was almost ten o'clock when we arrived.

Perhaps the atmosphere in the car was too quiet, so Shang Jing randomly picked a topic and asked: "Yesterday, why did you follow them even though you knew you would be humiliated?"

Wen Zhi said, "I don't know."

Shang Jing glanced sideways: "What don't you know?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "I didn't know I wanted to see Liang Yin."

Shang Jing suddenly choked up.

He uncomfortably lowered the car window, and the incoming wind blew Wen Zhi's hair, and she raised her hand to smooth it out a few times.

At this time, Shang Jing asked again: "If you had known in advance that you were going to see Liang Yin, would you still go?" "Yes." Wen Zhi answered without hesitation.

Shang Jing was stunned for a moment: "You knew he would humiliate you, so why did you go?"

Wen Zhi nodded: "He has been very stubborn since he was a child, and what he says is not pleasant, but his heart is not bad."

Shang Jing twitched the corners of his lips: "You know him quite well."

Wen Zhi guessed that Shang Jing should have heard something from Chong Wanying about her and Liang Yin's previous acquaintance.

She couldn't hide it even if she wanted to, so she had to confess: "Liang Yin and I have known each other for a long time."

People who have known each other for too long will always understand them a little better than others. If the other person changes, it is expected; if the other person does not change, it is also expected.

Wen Zhi feels that Liang Yin will never change.

Shang Jing remembered what his mother said last night that Wen Zhi and Liang Yin used to be childhood sweethearts. As for what happened later, only the person involved knows.

Shang Jing was not a gossipy person, so naturally he would not ask this question.

But there was one thing that Shang Jing still wanted to know, so he asked her: "My mother went to pick you up because of the relationship she had with your mother. And you clearly have a better choice, why did you agree to come with her?" A merchant? I believe you should know that you are more comfortable living anywhere than in a merchant."

Businesses are so intricate that if you want to live here, you have to be on tenterhooks every day.

When outsiders move in, they must feel oppressive.

So Shang Jing didn't understand. Wen Zhi could choose to live alone or live with a closer relative, so why did Wen Zhi choose a merchant in the end?

Maybe she came with some purpose?

What's her plan?
With these thoughts popping up in his mind, Shang Jing became more and more convinced that Wen Zhi's purpose was impure. At this moment, he heard Wen Zhi ask him in an extraordinarily calm tone: "Brother Shang Jing, do you think I chose to live in Shang Shang?" With some purpose?”

Shang Jing did not say clearly: "I didn't mean that, but..."

"I know." Wen Zhi interrupted Shang Jing.

She took a breath, lowered her eyes, and tried her best to hide her nasal sounds caused by sadness: "Whether I live on my own or go to live with relatives, they will come to me, lobby me, take me home, and finally force me Arrange a marriage for me."

Shang Jing frowned.

Wen Zhi's voice became more choked up: "The other person may be a second-married vice president, maybe an entrepreneur in his early forties, maybe a swinger who has no heart... If I don't choose to live in a business, then this is where I belong."

After saying that, Wen Zhi turned his head to the car window and secretly wiped his tears from an angle that Shang Jing couldn't see.

Shang Jing didn't expect that he would make Wen Zhi cry with just a few words.

Before the car left the area of ​​his old home, he found a spot to pull over and turned off the engine. He found a pack of handkerchiefs from the center console and handed it to Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi silently took it and wiped his tears, and whispered: "The wind was too strong, and my hair fell into my eyes."

Shang Jing understood that this was Wen Zhi's pride: "I'm sorry."

Wen Zhi: "It's none of your business."

The nasal sound got stronger.

Shang Jing felt a little irritable, not because he was annoyed by Wen Zhi's sudden cry, but because he had misunderstood her.

She was struggling in the mud, just looking for a place that could protect her, but he, with a villain's heart, guessed that she had an ulterior motive.

He really shouldn't!

Wen Zhi glanced back at Shang Jing, who was holding his forehead and blaming himself. She calmly wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips slightly in a bad smile.

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(End of this chapter)