Chapter 7 Meeting
He also knew that it was very unmannered for him to question her at this time, but he still couldn't help but ask her ungraciously, pretending to ask casually,
"Where are you going tonight?"

He told himself that he just didn't want to be cuckolded.

"Oh, meeting a friend."

Su Shiyuan put away her phone and replied to him indifferently. She didn't think it was necessary to tell him who she was going to meet, because she felt that they were strangers at best.

Who would have thought that he would immediately ask another question,
"Male or female?"

She turned her head suddenly and looked at him as if she was looking at some monster. She thought he was so funny.

what does he mean?question?Chagang?Control the world?

He kept saying that he wouldn't treat her well, that he loved another woman clearly, and he clearly knew the purpose of this marriage, so what right did he have to say what he just said?
Or, is he playing tricks on her again?

A person's eyes are too beautiful and too clear is not a good thing, because all her emotions can be clearly seen from her eyes, Su Shiyuan is like this, Zhuo Tingfeng looked at the undisguised mockery in her eyes and felt very annoyed Why didn't I have the grace to ask just now?

"Look, we will share the same household registration book after a while, ahem..."

He coughed uncomfortably, looking for a suitable explanation for himself,

"So... I have the right to know who you are dealing with."

It's fine if he doesn't explain it, but Su Shiyuan finds it even more ironic when he explains it.

"That is to say, do I have the right to know who you are dating? For example, your delicate girlfriend? If I asked like you, would you tell me the truth?"

The subtext in that statement is, if you won't tell me the truth, then don't expect me to tell you.

Zhuo Tingfeng was rendered speechless by her crackling words, why is this woman so eloquent?He's just asking, if she doesn't want to say it, just let it go, as for running on him like this?
He turned his head to the side angrily.

Of course Su Shiyuan ignored him, took out her mobile phone and lowered her head to play, anyway, he was the one who picked things up first.The photographer who took pictures of them was a middle-aged uncle. He just went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw that the man was so awkward and couldn't help but get angry.

"Young man, do you think you're here to pose for a photo shoot? Give me a profile! I want a full face!"

Zhuo Tingfeng was annoyed at being yelled at by the photographer like this, and wanted to walk away, but thinking that his old man had to see the marriage certificate, he sat up angrily.

So when the photos were finally taken, Zhuo Tingfeng's face was condensed, and Su Shiyuan's smile was like a flower, because she couldn't help laughing at what the photographer said.

After getting the certificate, the two ignored each other, and each went out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and got into their own cars. Just as Su Shiyuan was about to start the car and leave, he saw him get out of his car impatiently, came over and knocked on her. She had no choice but to roll down the window.

Without saying a word, he handed the phone to her directly. She was very puzzled, thinking who would call him to find her, but it turned out that it was Mr. Zhuo who answered,
"Shiyuan, I heard that you and Tingfeng got the certificate today. Oh, you are a family after you get the certificate. Come to dinner tonight? By the way, let's talk about your wedding with Tingfeng."

She froze for a moment, what is there to celebrate about receiving the certificate?This is not a happy marriage, the Zhuo family should be very clear, right?

Remembering that he had made an appointment with Ning Shu, he politely refused,
"That... Uncle Zhuo, I, I have an appointment tonight..."

"I have to postpone any appointments. Today is an important day. I have to go home if I say anything. I'll get someone to prepare the dishes right away!"

Mr. Zhuo completely ignored her refusal, she hurriedly stopped her in embarrassment,

"Hey, Uncle Zhuo, I..."

"Okay, it's settled!"

Mr. Zhuo made a decision on his own, and then hung up the phone decisively.

She returned the phone to him sullenly, and wanted to ask him to tell his father that she would not go. As soon as she opened her mouth, he turned around and left, and threw her a sentence,
"See you tonight."

The please she wanted to say just took it back like that, why did she feel that there was a sense of gloating in his words.

Depressedly, he took out his mobile phone and called Ning Shu, saying that he would go to her place later in the evening, and then drove away.

She also made an appointment with Duan Muyang, his father's secretary, at a coffee shop near the company in the afternoon.

Duan Muyang arrived first, with a well-tailored suit, exuding the elegance of an elite man. He sat by the window and watched her park her car and walk into the coffee shop in the afternoon sun from a distance, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He knew her. There was a picture of her and Mr. Su on Mr. Su's desk, holding Mr. Su's arm, smiling like a flower. That picture seemed to be taken on her birthday, and she had already left after not seeing her for two years. So beautiful and charming.

There was no trace of panic and anxiety on her face. Even though such a drastic change had taken place in the family, even for a girl who was only 20 years old, he couldn't help but look at her with admiration again.

He thought she must be a Capricorn girl. He just read a book a few days ago, which said that Capricorns are rigorous and restrained. Even if they are strongly stimulated, they can still maintain a tidy appearance and charming attitude, just like she is now.

Su Shiyuan sat down opposite Duan Muyang, raised her eyes and looked at him slightly. Duan Muyang gave people the same feeling as his name, giving people a warm feeling like bathing in the sun.

After the greetings, she got straight to the point,
"Assistant Duan, before starting today's topic, I would like to ask you a question."

Duan Muyang smiled,
"please say."

"Are you planning to find another job? Or do you want to stay in Su?"

With such a serious crisis in Su, it is inevitable for many people to resign and leave. She first needs to know whether this person is going to leave too, otherwise the talk will be in vain.

"Grandpa Su has been kind to me all these years. If a person pats his butt and leaves when his master encounters difficulties, his conscience will be eaten by a dog."

What Duan Muyang said was very sincere, she curled the corner of her mouth and smiled,

"Thank you. I plan to go to work in the company tomorrow. Before that, I would like to know about the company's current situation and...the information about this company that drove Su to a desperate situation."

"no problem!"

Duan Muyang, who is so dedicated, immediately went to work and explained to her what she wanted to know in detail.

Duan Muyang said that the other company's name is "Wei Zhong", which is also a film and television media company. It was stationed in Wencheng five years ago, because the other company's concept is advanced and keeps pace with the times. Popularity, coupled with a good relationship with some high-ranking officials, quickly occupied the market in Wencheng.

On the other hand, on Su's side, Mr. Su was gradually driven into a desperate situation because he was old and his energy was limited, and some new things couldn't keep up with the trend.

The reason why old man Su had a stroke was because he finally mustered up the courage to decide to do a popular talent show, but he was killed by the General Administration. His anger caused a stroke.

After Duan Muyang finished speaking, he took a sip of his coffee and looked at her. She just frowned slightly as she sat there, silent for a while and then said,
"I see."

All the results were within her expectations. She knew her father's stubbornness very well, and she also knew her father's upright character of not wanting to curry favor with those people. It was inevitable that the show would be killed.

The two talked like that in the coffee shop all afternoon, until her cell phone rang again, they realized that it was already dark. The call was from Mr. Zhuo, and she rang that there was still such a headache dinner tonight.

"Sewon, have you left home yet?"

Mr. Zhuo was very kind, so she had no choice but to politely reply,

(End of this chapter)

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