Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 214 The real life experience (1)
After a while, she took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, and then walked downstairs, her expression had returned to calm.

After breakfast, Song Rufeng came to the company by car.He just attended the meeting as a routine, and the power of the company had already been handed over to his daughter Song Qinghua, so he was happy to relax.

Song Rufeng leaned on crutches, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down, his mood moved slightly.This is his life's painstaking effort, and it is bound to be handed over to someone who can make him feel at ease.

It's a pity that he has no children in his life, only the only daughter of Tsinghua University, and Song Aiyu, the only granddaughter.

Even though he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

At the beginning, it was because of his unwillingness to cultivate Jian Huaiyi that he harmed these two children.For so many years, how could he not feel distressed seeing his daughter depressed every day? !

The past is unbearable, and every time Song Rufeng thinks about it, he will blame himself.He turned back and sat in the chair, raised his eyebrows and saw the medical examination report on the table.

Song Rufeng glanced casually, and the one on the top was Song Aiyu's physical examination.He picked it up and looked at it, and when his eyes slid to the column of blood type, his expression froze suddenly.

Suddenly remembered what Mu Liang told him last time, this rare blood type should have been inherited.But why isn't Song Aiyu?
Song Rufeng picked up the phone and called the hospital for the physical examination.

Outside the office, Lin Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him put down the phone.

The new year is approaching, and the work of major companies has entered the stage of year-end summary, which can only be described as "busy".Since Qiao Di moved out, her condition seems to be much better than before, and she is more devoted to work every day than usual.

Xin Xin always praises Qiao Di recently, and Mu Liang is really happy for her.Only when she can get out of that haze and regain her self-confidence can she truly feel at ease.

During the lunch break, everyone's work is continuing.Year-end summary, the work is cumbersome, and there is a large amount of information to be sorted out. Employees don't want to work overtime after the New Year, so they all work overtime automatically and spontaneously. Even lunch breaks are divided into time slots for meals.

Qiao Di went to have lunch first, and when she came back, Mu Liang stood up and was ready to go to the restaurant.

"Honey," Qiao Di stretched in a chair, and said, "I'm going to be exhausted these days, can you apply to your husband for an extra two days during the Chinese New Year?"

"I can't be the master of this kind of thing!" Mu Liang curled his lips.

"Who made you decide!" Qiao Di scolded in a low voice, "I want you to blow the wind on your pillow, understand?"

Seeing the smirk in her eyes, Mu Liang said angrily, "It depends on the situation."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the elevator, rushing to eat.She also has a lot of work to sort out, and she has to work overtime recently to ensure completion.During the Chinese New Year, she promised her mother to go home. She has been thinking about how to tell the Fu family these days.

The elevator door opened, and Mu Liang walked out quickly.The figure in front of her was familiar, her heart moved slightly, she trotted to catch up, and called, "Sheng Mingzhan."

The man stopped suddenly when he heard her voice.

Sheng Mingzhan was still following the staff, and Mu Liang regretted it after shouting.She stood there in embarrassment, lowering her head slightly, but she could still feel the probing gazes of those people.

"You go outside and wait for me."

Sheng Mingzhan's thin lips moved slightly, leaving everyone around him aside.He caught a glimpse of Mu Liang's unnatural expression, frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"No," Mu Liang hurriedly explained, "I just saw you, so I said hello."

When she was explaining nervously, her small face was tense, and those bright black eyes were crystal clear.Sheng Mingzhan pursed his lips and smiled, with a gentle expression in his eyes, "Oh, that's really rare! You even took the initiative to greet me, didn't you all avoid me?"

"I... have it?" Mu Liang blinked, naturally he would not admit it.

Sheng Mingzhan wouldn't bother with her, but he had to admit that he was in a good mood when he heard Mu Liang say that just now.

Thinking of what he heard at home last time, Mu Liang asked subconsciously, "The New Year is coming soon, do you want to go home?"

"Yes." Sheng Mingzhan nodded and said truthfully, "I have booked a ticket for next week."

"Oh," Mu Liang understood, suddenly thought of something, and asked him, "Does your mother like silk scarves?"

"It's okay." Sheng Mingzhan stood in front of her gracefully with his slender legs wrapped in suit pants.During the lunch break today, most employees are working hard, so there are very few colleagues.

"Wait for me." Mu Liang turned around and walked back, reached out and pressed the elevator, and walked in quickly.

Sheng Mingzhan stared at the jumping elevator numbers, slightly absent-minded.He stood in the lobby with his hands in his pockets, his sharp eyes squinted. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and all major companies are the busiest time. However, because one piece of information was not detailed enough, he mobilized many people to come to Fu's.

Did he come here for information or to see her?
Soon after, Mu Liang trotted back, this time with an extra delicate box in his hand.She handed the things over and said out of breath, "I bought the silk scarf a few days ago. I originally wanted to give it to my mother, but since I met you, let's give it to your mother first."

"A gift for my mother?" Sheng Mingzhan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You haven't seen her before, why did you give her a gift?"

Mu Liang took a breath and said, "I've eaten so many meals from you, and I don't have time to pay them back. The old people say that you can't owe others anything during the Chinese New Year, or you will have to pay it back all year."

"You want to use a silk scarf to pay for the meal?" Sheng Mingzhan's dark eyes were deep, and Mu Liang felt guilty all the time.

She had such an idea, but why did she find it so ugly when Sheng Mingzhan said it? !
"Cough cough!"

Mu Liang puffed up his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Sheng Mingzhan, you're not so fussy, are you?"

"Who says I'm not?" Sheng Ming's Zhanjun raised his face slightly, showing no emotion.

Mu Liang sighed heavily, and frowned delicately, "Are you going to make things difficult for me on purpose?"

It's fun to tease her, Sheng Mingzhan curled his lips into a smile, and finally said with a smile at the moment before she was about to explode: "Okay, there's no point in arguing with you, I don't lack your meals."

"That's right," Mu Liang nodded in agreement, "Anyway, you're not short of money."

Sheng Mingzhan raised his hand and instinctively curled up his fingers to flick her forehead, but she turned his head away to avoid it.There was nothing between his fingers, his eyes sank, and somewhere in his heart suddenly tightened.

Sheng Mingzhan glanced at the silk scarf she gave, with a gentle look in his eyes, "My mother will definitely like your gift when she sees it."

Hearing this, Mu Liang smiled.

"I'm going back to the United States for Chinese New Year, and I'll have to live there for about half a month before I can come back." Sheng Mingzhan held a silk scarf box in his hand, and said in a serious tone, "My phone is still available. Call me if you have anything to do."

(End of this chapter)