Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 113 Not the ex-girlfriend

On the top floor of the hotel, the video conference ends.

The senior management exited one after another, leaving only the faces of Song Heng and Gu Congzhi on the screen.

"Shen Muze just went to Country J yesterday and met with high-level local officials and dignitaries." Song Heng said slowly.

Gu Congzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Jiyuan who was as cold as ever on the screen.

"He shouldn't give up yet."

As long as Mr. Shen is not buried for a day, who knows what will become of him in the end.

"Have you found out what happened last time? With Shen Muyao's character, he would not kill at that juncture." Song Heng looked at Shen Jiyuan and said.

He knew that Shen Jiyuan knew in his heart that everything Shen Muyao did was full of loopholes.

You can guess that it must have been him without even thinking deeply.

He himself knew it too. When he first planned to use Cen Yao, he didn't care about anyone.

Mr. Shen would not have thought it was him.

But making such a big commotion, burning almost half of Luoxia Bay, does not seem to be Shen Muyao's handiwork.

"The old man took the initiative and slapped me with thirty sticks, and the matter was just over with." Shen Jiyuan said in an indifferent tone.

Apparently he doesn't care about this.

It didn't seem to matter to him whose hand it was.

Now that the heir has been chosen, the best thing for Mr. Shen is for Shen Jiyuan to take control of the family business, with the two brothers Shen Muche and Shen Muyao playing a supporting role.

The thirty sticks that were used to hit Shen Muyao were just an explanation to Shen Jiyuan.

Unfortunately, this time he completely hit his bottom line.

Song Heng and Gu Congzhi both understood Shen Jiyuan's character. He was unwilling to care too much, not because he was broad-minded, but because he was disdainful.

But this time, it was Cen Xuan who bumped into him.

"But nothing happened to you in country J this time, right?" Gu Conzhi suddenly asked with a smile.

Shen Jiyuan noticed the malicious intent in his eyes.

"Let me tell you, your face can attract girls everywhere, but don't forget that you are a married man now. Be careful of some scandals and your wife will be angry." Gu Congzhi Continue to speak.

Of course Song Heng also heard that there was something in his words.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Noticing the impatience between Shen Jiyuan's brows, Gu Congzhi said with a smile.

"Lin Yinian contacted me this morning. He said he wanted to meet you and talk about the misunderstanding in the past. He also asked me to give her your current mobile phone number. He must have blocked you at the hotel."

Gu Congzhi, a playboy who has been around flowers for many years, is well versed in the principles of how men and women get along.

When Shen Jiyuan was abroad, so many women failed to catch his eye, so Lin Yinian could break his rules and get closer to him.

Even Lin Yinian's first film directed by a well-known director from the 18th tier to the top was paved by Shen Jiyuan.

So much so that even Song Heng and he felt that Shen Jiyuan would probably fall into Lin Yinian's hands in the future.

The flower of the high mountains fell from the altar.

Unexpectedly, the two finally broke off contact.

Although he didn't know what happened, Shen Jiyuan was absolutely inseparable from Lin Yinian.

Lin Yinian didn't dare to go to Jianghuai to look for him. He finally waited for him to arrive in the capital of country J, plus the news of Shen Jiyuan's marriage.

Lin Yinian was probably panicking.

After listening to Gu Congzhi's words, Song Heng chuckled and raised his glass to take a sip of wine.

"It is said that men are very possessive and have a very strong desire for their belongings, but in fact women are similar. If a woman really cares, her possessiveness will only be stronger than that of a man."

Gu Congzhi followed his words and said, "That's right, no woman would be willing to watch her husband and his ex-girlfriend become disconnected."

"Especially with a character like Cen Xuan's. If she really says she doesn't want it, then she won't. Even nine cows can't bring her back."

The two of them were talking to each other like this, and Shen Jiyuan, who was opposite him, finally spoke.

"Not my ex-girlfriend."

Just these few words describe the previous relationship between him and Lin Yinian.

"You've been so busy these past two days. Did you have a fight with your wife?"

Otherwise, how could he go through so much trouble?

Not only have I been working non-stop in Country J for the past three days, I have not even missed any domestic matters.

This is no longer a proper quarrel.

"All women need to be coaxed. Just be more accommodating to your wife's temperament." Gu Congzhi said.

Song Heng glanced at Gu Congzhi. This man was a veteran in love. He had been in contact with all kinds of women, but at least he had accumulated experience.

"I think with Cen Xuan's character, she won't quarrel with you."

After listening to Song Heng's words, Gu Congzhi replied lazily.

"If I won't quarrel, I will divorce you directly."

As soon as he said these words, Gu Congzhi could clearly feel that the air pressure on the man on the other side of the screen had dropped a bit.

It can be seen that it has touched the reverse scale.

"I'm still busy here, and I don't know much about Cen Xuan. Just listen to Song Heng and let him give you some advice."

The person went offline instantly and the screen went black.

Shen Jiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Song Heng, who sighed.

"Why did you two get together in the first place? If Cen Xuan really grasped that measure in her heart, she would naturally leave without any regrets."

It was an exchange of equal value from the beginning. Shen Jiyuan wanted to kill the person at this time, but he had to see if she really meant it.

"But you also know that she takes soft things rather than hard ones."

After saying this, hang up the phone over there.

Song Heng looked at the extinguished screen and shook his head.

He knew from the beginning that there was no affection between Lin Yinian and Shen Jiyuan, otherwise it would be based on Shen Jiyuan's character.

If he really loved her, he would not leave her in country J and go back to Jianghuai, nor would he be so cruel as to cut off contact with her.

If you really fall in love with Shen Jiyuan, you will definitely go to the grave together.

But this is an opportunity.

With Shen Jiyuan's character, if he really quarreled with Cen Xuan, he might be able to solve a lot of problems.

If a husband and wife treat each other with too much respect, they will become strangers over time.

The boundary is too clear, and it becomes the line that separates the two people.

Only mixing together is conducive to the development of feelings.

……

On the fourth day at the farm, Cen Xuan and Tong Lechuan had finished drawing the design.

Both of them are very serious when working and have a very high degree of concentration.

Under such circumstances, the manuscript was completed very quickly.

After three days of heavy snow, the fourth day ushered in the long-lost sunshine.

The two of them carried tools and shoveled the snow in the yard, and arranged for the car to pick them up to return soon.

The automatic door of the black RV opened, and the old man who got out of the car was wearing a thick down jacket.

As soon as I got off the car, I heard the noise of two people coming from the yard.

"I told you to sweep this way! Look at what we've done."

"You're not going there either!"

Xiao Yang helped the old man to the door, "Miss Cen and Mr. Tong are very much like brother and sister. The more they quarrel, the better their relationship becomes."

In the past three days, except for the first day, the two of them got along peacefully. In the next two days, you could basically hear the two of them quarreling every day. "These two have been fighting each other since childhood. Lechuan has a calm temper, but he is often driven crazy by that little girl."

Xiao Yang also nodded in agreement.

Normally, Mr. Tong's character would not be so easily driven crazy.

But Miss Cen really has the ability to make him angry.

The two of them had an argument last night when they were discussing the design draft, and it ended with a snowball fight outside.

However, when he was going upstairs to rest, he heard Cen Xuan asking him to have another match tomorrow if he refused.

The relationship between these two people really doesn't look like adults.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man arrived at the door, the oncoming snowballs scared Xiao Yang out of his wits.

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to block it and then patted the snow slag splashing on the old man's body.

Tong Lechuan stopped and saw the person at the door hurriedly dragging Cen Xuan over.

"master."

"It's still the same as before. You two have been fighting each other since you were little. You don't mind it at all." Fang Hongcheng looked at Cen Xuan and said with a smile.

The radiant and energetic old man in front of him was Tong Lechuan's master.

Today's leading figure in the jade carving world is Fang Hongcheng.

Noticing that Cen Xuan in front of him looked a little stunned, the old man reached out and touched her head.

"You don't recognize me anymore. I don't even want to call you grandpa anymore."

Cen Xuan added a bundle of firewood to the fireplace.

After entering the door, Fang Hongcheng took off his scarf and was helped to sit closest to the fireplace.

"It's quite warm here."

Tong Lechuan rummaged through tea leaves to make tea for his old man, adding water to the pot and speaking.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come over if you haven't been feeling well for the past two days?"

Fang Hongcheng smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Cen Xuan stood up and brought a plate of washed fruit over and put it down.

"Why were you so happy just now and so gloomy after seeing me? Are you unwilling to see me, an old man?"

Cen Xuan shook her head hastily, "No."

Fang Hongcheng knew that the child felt awkward.

When he gave up carving and went to study abroad, the person who was most opposed to it was Fang Hongcheng.

Of course he had no way of knowing the secrets of the Cen family. He just felt that it would be a pity that Cen Xuan would no longer touch the carving knife since he had such a talent.

So when Cen Xuanlin went abroad to see him, the old man was angry that he didn't see her.

"I used to think you shouldn't waste this talent, but I forgot that I'm not you. I'm not in your position, and I haven't experienced what you've experienced. No matter what the future holds, it's your life after all. ”

Everyone has a different way of living, but the difference is that this way of living is their own choice. If others interfere, it is not her after all.

"I don't blame you, I know you pity me."

Cen Xuan sat next to the old man. The old man in front of him had a head full of white hair.

No longer as young as before, but still bright and energetic.

"Now that you have picked up the carving knife again, I want to know what you think."

Fang Hongcheng dedicated his life to jade carving and devoted his life to promoting the development of this industry.

I hope more and better talents can enter this field.

He cherishes talents and wants to know what Cen Xuan is thinking now.

"I used to think that my grandfather was a jade carver and my father was also a jade carver, so I must be a jade carver. I will be as good as they are. No matter how talented they are, it is not what I really want to do."

Fang Hongcheng nodded. He knew that Cen Xuan had never shown much love for jade carvings before.

This child must be strong, and I think that if she inherits the mantle of the Cen family, she must be better than the previous Cen family members.

This is also a child's admiration and transcendence for his parents.

He didn't see much love in Cen Xuan's eyes.

"Now every time I pick up the carving knife, I feel like I have met my father and grandfather. I can outline their appearance. As I become more proficient in my skills, they will only become more and more profound in my mind. Forgetting, and since it is something we have inherited from ancient times, someone must be able to take over this stick and carry on.”

She was pushed away like before, and now everything she did was based on her heart.

"I'm waiting to see what height that talented girl from back then will reach in the end."

Fang Hongcheng looked at her with a smile.

There are fewer and fewer female jade carvers nowadays, and not many people have entered this industry in recent years.

The emergence of talents who can inherit the mantle is what all the jade carvers who are walking in front of them are most willing to see.

Tong Lechuan watched the old man hold Cen Xuan's hand with a warm smile on his face.

"Try it, Master. This is your favorite Dahongpao. Ah Xuan brought it here." Tong Lechuan brought the tureen over.

Fang Hongcheng glanced at the tea soup in the tureen.

"How far are you two at? Have you decided on the style of the ornaments?"

When the old man stopped asking questions, Tong Lechuan took the computer and pulled out the 3D construction model.

"It looks like this. We'll get ready to start when we get back the day after tomorrow."

Fang Hongcheng reached out and took out his glasses, put them on, and observed every detail on the drawing very seriously.

"This construction is quite good. You have done enough homework."

Tong Lechuan nodded, "We had several arguments."

Fang Hongcheng chuckled upon hearing this, "I heard, you two really haven't changed at all in all these years."

"Please help us see what else is wrong."

Listening to Cen Xuan's words, Fang Hongcheng pointed out several issues concisely and comprehensively.

The places that are not easy to carve, and the carving skills that need to be used.

This picture is quite chic, but the carving requires a lot of skill.

After the old man's advice, the two of them also came up with new ideas, and immediately spread out the drawings on the table to revise them again.

Fang Hongcheng looked at the two heads together, and seemed to see what they looked like before.

Even after so many twists and turns, these children still grew up one by one.

"Xiaoxuan, I saw in the news that you are married. When do you plan to bring her over to see you?"

Cen Xuan's hand that was drawing stopped.

"Master, her husband is very good. You should know about the Shen family. Now he is the leader of the Shen family."

Tong Lechuan looked at the old man and said.

Fang Hongcheng skimmed off the tea foam with the tea lid in his hand.

The old man said in a calm tone.

"Family background is second, what is your character, and whether Xiaoxuan really likes her."

Tong Lechuan hurriedly answered his words.

"I think she quite likes it."

Cen Xuan glared at him.

Tong Lechuan continued without any scruples.

"Okay, as long as she likes it and feels comfortable when we get along, it's best."

There is nothing better than watching the younger generation happy and healthy when they live to their age.