Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

"Of course there is no problem. What's your interest rate method? Let's hear it."

Ye Ziqing naturally knew that she was joking, so she followed her words.

After thinking for a while, Shen Ya smiled Mimi and said, "When I drink again in the future, you should be there whenever you want to drink with me."

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's eyebrows couldn't help twitching, and immediately waved her hands; "I will never drink with you again!"

"Why?" Shen Ya was dissatisfied.

"You are unreliable. The last time I was asked to drink, I was so drunk that I couldn't even get up when lying there, but you were fine, and disappeared without a trace."

The bar is not a good place at all, where a woman is still drunk, who knows what bad things will happen?

With a light cough, Shen Ya knew she was wrong; "But didn't you get home safely in the end? Who went to pick you up? Shen Shaoting?"

"No, a classmate of mine in high school took me to his house."

If there was no single country that night, something really might have happened, and she would never do such a thing in the future.

But the focus of Shenya's attention is not here, but: "Are your high school classmates male or female?"

Ye Ziqing looked at her in confusion, but still said truthfully, "Man, what's wrong?"

"So nothing happened?"

Ye Ziqing simply ignored her words and just asked, "Then where did you go that night?"

"I was dizzy and took a taxi and went home, but I also threw up a taxi, and I gave him 300 yuan to clean the car."

"..."

Shen Ya shrugged her shoulders helplessly; "Do you think it's absurd? Why didn't I meet a classmate like you, even a kindergarten student? I can catch up on the old days, and maybe something exciting will happen. A man and a widow, in the same room, what can't happen?"

Hearing this, Chen Haoyu, who had been sitting silently on the sofa reading the newspaper, paused, coughing and snorting on purpose.

As if he hadn't heard his voice before, Shen Ya shot a cold look, and he immediately kept quiet.

Seeing this, Ye Ziqing patted Shen Ya's shoulder lightly; "I still have class in the afternoon, so I'll leave first, and we'll meet again when I have time."

"I'll see you off!" Shen Ya also stood up immediately.

"No, there is a bus going down here, I'm leaving."

Just as Ye Ziqing left, Shen Shaoting stepped in. A document from the company was left here, so he came here to pick it up.

Going around the entrance, she saw Shen Ya sitting on the bed with a stack of money in front of her.

The handsome brows slowly frowned, he pulled his thin lips, and said, "Are you planning to divorce and divide the property?"

At the moment, Chen Haoyu hates whoever mentions the word divorce in front of him, and he is anxious with whoever mentions it in front of him!

"You can't say something good just after entering the door? What can you not pick up to hear?"

"No..." The expression on Shen Shaoting's handsome face did not change at all, the words were as natural as what he said, and the long legs kicked Chen Haoyu casually; "Go get the documents."

Chen Haoyu, however, sat there refusing to move; "If you say something nice, I'll go get it."

"What sounds good?" Shen Shaoting squinted at him with his long and narrow eyebrows raised.

"For example, wishing us a happy marriage for a hundred years, more for example, happiness, and for example, having a precious son early, and growing old together..."

There's no way, what Chen Haoyu is most afraid of right now is the wind and grass. During this time, Shen Ya has been ignoring him, always with a cold face, and he can't guess what she is thinking in her heart.

He was afraid that she would say the word divorce on impulse, so he was always cautious in words and deeds.

But the moment he opened his mouth, it turned out to be divorce and property distribution. Did he think his life span was too long?

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting just let out a cold snort from his throat in disapproval, looked down at his wrist, and narrowed his eyes; "I'm in a hurry, one, two..."

Before the three words were spoken, Chen Haoyu had already got up and searched in the cabinet beside him, but his stomach was full of fire.

Is it that difficult to ask Young Master Shen to say a word of congratulations and give him some comfort?

With a cold snort, he deliberately said, "Master Shen, do you know who gave the stack of money on the bed?"

There was something in his words, Shen Shaoting looked at him and said, "Is it related to me?"

"Of course it is related, and there is a very big connection. The money was all sent by Yelaoshi." Chen Haoyu felt aggrieved, and deliberately provoked him.

Sure enough, in the next second, Shen Shaoting frowned, his voice finally became low; "Why did she send that wad of money?"

"Ms. Ye seems to have borrowed a lot of money from my family, Shen Ya, and came here today to pay back the [-], and said that the rest will be paid back later."

The restraint between the brows became tighter and tighter, Shen Shaoting ignored Chen Haoyu, and his eyes fell on Shen Ya; "Is that so?"

Shen Ya nodded.

"When did she borrow money from you?" Shen Shaoting continued to ask.

After thinking about it for a moment, Shen Ya said, "It should be the few days when you came back from Beijing."

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting pursed his thin lips, feeling very uncomfortable; "How much did she borrow from you?"

She is his wife, but she never asks him for money, she would rather borrow money from outsiders...

Furthermore, he also left her a card, why didn't he withdraw cash from it?

This realization made him feel a little heavy, and what's more, he was irritated that could not be described in words.

"70, but I paid back [-] today." Shen Ya pointed to the stack of cash on the bed.

The thin lips were still pursed into that straight line, without saying a word, Shen Shaoting took out the check, pinched the pen with his left hand, signed a few words flamboyantly, and handed it to Shen Ya; "60, the money she borrowed will be written off."

Without reaching out to pick it up, Shen Ya shook her head; "Since Zi Qing borrowed the money from me, if she wants to pay it back, she will have to pay it back."

"I'm her husband, why can't I pay it back for her?" Shen Shaoting's deep voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Then as you said, since you are her husband, why didn't she ask you for the loan instead of borrowing it from me?"

Shen Ya asked back, and continued.

"She must have a reason for doing this. I know Zi Qing's temperament best. If I accept the money you paid back today, she may not talk to me in the future. Besides, I don't lack this quality." When I gave the money to Zi Qing, I didn't think about asking her to pay it back, but she insisted on paying it back, so I let her, because she never likes to owe others anything, only in this way can she feel at ease, we I want her to live comfortably, and she will only speak to me when she encounters difficulties in the future, and will not shield me from her world. She is a very principled person, and she will only talk to me Ask for help from those closest to you..."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Shaoting's face became more and more gloomy, so, is she shielding him from her world now?

Without another word, he took the document handed over by Chen Haoyu, threw the check on the sofa casually, with a sullen face and eyes, and moved his long legs, preparing to leave.

However, Shen Ya's voice came from behind again; "You'd better take that check away, I will never accept it, if you insist on keeping it, then I will tear it up, and this I won't tell Zi Qing about it, so she will naturally pay me back the money."

"..."

It was obvious that he had returned the money, so he was naturally not happy, so his brows and eyes became darker and hazy.

After all, she still left the check there. The intention was obvious. Shen Ya could do whatever she wanted, whether it was tearing it up or keeping it...

the other side.

Ye Ziqing was picking vegetables and fresh meat in the supermarket downstairs of the apartment. The advantage of the high-end apartment is here, it is very convenient.

Back in the room, she planned to stew some pork rib soup. His wound hadn't healed yet, so he should drink more light soup.

Stewing the pork rib soup aside, she was busy steaming the rice and preparing to fry a few more dishes.

While chopping vegetables, the door of the apartment opened, and Shen Shaoting walked in. She smiled and said, "You're back?"

"En..." Shen Shaoting responded lightly, staring at her meaningfully.

Ye Ziqing didn't notice it, but was busy there wearing an apron; "Then you wash your hands first, the food will be ready soon."

Without leaving, his slender body leaned to the side, pulling his thin lips, and his words were deep; "Why don't you use the card I left you?"

Still holding the spoon in her hand, upon hearing this, Ye Ziqing paused slightly, and wrote lightly: "I don't need money, and I don't buy anything. Of course I don't need it. Do you want a card? I'll go get it now." for you."

Hearing this, the anger that had accumulated in Shen Shaoting's heart for a day was finally on the verge of erupting, his face was cold, his eyes were cold, he stared at her a little coldly, as if he wanted to see through her whole body abruptly.

She is cheating on him...

He gave her that card before she borrowed money from Shenya. Now that she has a card, why should she borrow it from Shenya?

He would rather spend Shenya's money than his, which made him feel ironic and dissatisfied. In her heart, is his status inferior to Shenya's?

At this moment, there was a vibration from the mobile phone, and he withdrew his angry eyes, which showed that the caller was Shen Yuqing.

His eyes froze for a moment, and when his slender fingers were about to swipe across, he seemed to think of something again. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Ziqing in the kitchen, and then walked to the far French window to pick it up.

However, it was not Shen Yuqing who spoke, but the servant of Shen's house.

She said that Shen Yuqing did not know what was wrong at the moment, her face was pale, her forehead was sweating, and she couldn't even stand up.

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting quickly hung up the phone, picked up the silver-gray coat, and walked out quickly.

Seeing his actions by accident, Ye Ziqing wondered behind her back; "Where are you going now? The rice is almost cooked."

However, what responded to her was only a low voice wafting in the wind, a little hasty; "The company has a temporary meeting to hold..."