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Chapter 514 Shen Chun's Past (59)

However, there was no one in the room, and Jiang Chunhe was no longer at home.

Shen Zhichen went downstairs to find Jiang Chunhe, but now that he couldn't see her, he felt very uneasy.

Before Shen Chaosheng went out, he went downstairs slowly, and met Shen Zhichen face to face.

"Why, came back from visiting your ex-wife?"

"Where's Chunhe?"

"She has already gone to the company and has a low fever. I can't stop her."

Shen Chaosheng buttoned his shirt while talking.

"The company belongs to you, but she is working hard for you. She is pregnant and has a fever, and she still misses you when she wakes up early in the morning, but someone, when she is crying helplessly, is by her ex-wife's side, you Do you really love her?"

Shen Zhichen was displeased: "I don't need to explain to you my love for her."

With that said, he turned around and wanted to go to the company as well.

Shen Chaosheng stared at his back and sneered.

"You think you love Jiang Chunhe very much, but maybe you don't know that Jiang Chunhe's love for you now is far greater than your love for him. But—"

As soon as Shen Chaosheng changed the subject, his carefree attitude also subsided.

"When a woman becomes more and more disappointed, her love for you will become less and less. At that time, she will no longer love you, and maybe she will hate you."

"..."

Shen Zhichen didn't say a word, but his brows were furrowed, and then he strode out.

……

Jiang Chunhe was dealing with work.

Now, her office is in Shen Zhichen's office.

Therefore, as soon as Shen Zhichen entered the door, he could see her.

He was relieved to see her there, safe and secure.

Jiang Chunhe raised her eyes, her eyelids were swollen from crying.

"Mr. Shen, your work is piled up, go and deal with it quickly."

It is not an exaggeration to say.

Shen Zhichen's office was indeed piled up like a small hill, because Shen Zhichen hadn't dealt with work for several days.

Shen Zhichen raised his hand and pulled off his tie, walked over, without saying a word, picked up Jiang Chunhe and Ta Heng.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Let's have a good rest, I'm tired!"

"With so much work, are you still in the mood to rest?"

"Well, I'm in the mood."

Shen Zhichen walked while talking, and carried Jiang Chunhe to the big bed in the lounge.

"I feel like I haven't hugged you to sleep for a long time, Chunhe, I miss you so much!"

"..."

Jiang Chunhe's heart suddenly felt painful and itchy.

Love has tortured her to pieces.

But, because she loves him, she foolishly tried her best to protect something for him.

Shen Zhichen didn't know what Jiang Chunhe was thinking, he hugged her from behind, his blue chin showing some stubble, and rubbed her face.

"Chunhe."

The familiar warm and fragrant nephrite in his bosom gradually relaxed Shen Zhichen's frown.

It's been a long time, and I haven't felt so at ease.

"Let's not think about anything now, go to sleep, okay?"

"..."

Jiang Chunhe remained silent.

The two fell asleep hugging each other.

Such peaceful moments are rare.

Don't want to.

At least, right now.

Jiang Chun and Changyan fluttered a few times, and finally closed their eyes slowly.

At this moment, she also wanted to throw away the burden on her body.

Just so quietly, hugging Shen Zhichen...

But the quiet is temporary.

After a while, the door of the office rang "bang bang bang!"

Shen Zhichen and Jiang Chunhe were both awakened.

Outside, the head of the personnel department looked at Shen Zhichen with an anxious voice.

"It's bad, it's bad, Mr. Shen, the employees of the design department and the sales department have collectively gone on strike!"

"I gonna go see--"

Jiang Chunhe made a gesture to go out, but Shen Zhichen grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"You still have a low fever, go back and have a good rest, don't worry."

After speaking, he went out with the head of the personnel department.

How could she not be worried?
Jiang Chunhe stayed in the office alone, distraught.

After a while, Shen Chaosheng came over.

Looking at his sloppy posture and those playful eyes, Jiang Chun was not in a bad mood.

"It's you, right? Good thing you did?"

Shen Chaosheng was taken aback.

Then, sitting on the sofa, frowning, rubbing his forehead with his long fingers.

"I told you a long time ago that the Shen family will end sooner or later." Shen Chaosheng said.

"Why are you so despicable? The president of YC, who bullies the small with the big, knows how to add insult to injury?"

"I gave you a chance, Jiang Chunhe."

Shen Chaosheng's eyes fell on her.

"You either divorce Shen Zhichen, or you sleep with me once, choose one, and I will let Shen go."

"Despicable! I will fight to the end with Shen Zhichen. Neither I nor Shen Zhichen will admit defeat until the last moment!"

"Okay, then you can wait until the last moment, stubborn girl."

After speaking, Shen Chaosheng went out.

The moment he left, the smile on his face gradually faded.

Back in his office, Shen Yudie was also there.

Shen Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Second Sister, did you do the strike?"

"not me."

Shen Yudie shook her head and said lightly.

"It's probably your third sister who made the move. You and I are too slow."

"Don't touch Shen for now!"

He was afraid that Jiang Chunhe would not be able to bear it.

After all, her emotions cannot be stimulated.

"If you ask, I will ask your third sister."

Shen Yudie also narrowed her eyes slightly and said, the arc of her narrowed eyes was somewhat similar to that of Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

His third sister, Shen Xiuqin, is gentle on the surface, but in reality——

It is harder to speak than Shen Yudie!

What's more, Shen Xiuqin's temper is eccentric, and most people can't figure it out!
……

The strike of the employees of the Shen Group has intensified.

Not only the design department and the marketing department, but also the production department, a large department, also went on strike.

Production is the source. If the source is gone, it is like the main gate of the power supply is turned off.

Shen Zhichen knew that someone was manipulating behind this.

The object of manipulation is definitely YC's people.

Shen Chaosheng and Shen Yudie are both in the company, so they can't do anything, but there are still people in the YC headquarters.

Now the more worrying thing is-

The loss caused to the Shen Group due to the employee strike is not a small sum.

The Shen Group is afraid that it is really going to end.

Jiang Chunhe went to find Zhou Yafang.

She hadn't seen Zhou Yafang for a long time.

Zhou Yafang was like a piece of white paper, flimsy, sitting on the bed, staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what she was looking at.

Jiang Chunhe could still vaguely recall the first time he saw Zhou Yafang.

At that time, I remember very clearly that the feeling this woman gave her was glamorous.

Now, she is dull and dull, and her whole body looks haggard.

Jiang Chunhe walked over and sat in the seat in front of Zhou Yafang.

Zhou Yafang's eyes turned slowly, and the amber pupils fell on her body, trembling slightly.

"Why are you here, look at my joke?"

(End of this chapter)