The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 215: Jingxue Sending Charcoal in the Snow (2)
"I have something to say to Mom, you go upstairs first." He shook off her hand.

Displeasure flashed across Chen Shuying's face, and she smiled, "That's fine. Mom, then I'll go up first."

"Go, Shuying." The old lady looked joyful, she was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

When Chen Shuying's footsteps could no longer be heard, Tang Chengxun said, "The only thing I can give is this wedding. Don't expect anything else!"

"At this time, you still don't give up? Are you still thinking about that woman?" The smile on Mrs. Tang's face has long since disappeared. "How is Shuying inferior to her?"

"Hmph, Chen Shuying is inferior to her everywhere!"

"She's so nice, why can't you marry her? Don't lie to yourself! Since you met that woman, what kind of life have you lived! Even if I don't know, don't you know?" The old lady's eyes were burning with anger.

Tang Chengxun turned around, "I have something to do. You should rest first."

"You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight!" The old lady stood up with a "bao".

"Mom, I've already given you the wedding you and Chen Shuying wanted." He quickly left the main building.

Madam Tang frowned as she watched her son disappear.

The moon and stars were sparse, and Tang Chengxun stood alone on the roof of the east building.

He narrowed his eyes and stared in one direction.

That's where she is.

She asked him to get out of his world time and time again, and now he did.

She must be very happy to hear that he married another woman!

In the past two days, he forced himself not to think about her, but her shadow seemed to have taken root in his heart, covered with branches and leaves, and would poke him from time to time to remind her of her existence.

It is so difficult to forget.

He went downstairs to find Zong Yuan, and yelled, "Drink with me."

Zong Yuan knew that he was uncomfortable, opened the bottle for him in silence, and filled it up.

The wine enters the heart of sorrow, one cup after another.

Both were silent, save for the sound of the bottle falling and the clock ticking.

"Don't drink it." Zong Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, and grabbed the bottle in his hand.

"...Drink, you must drink, how can you feel better if you don't drink... You come too, A Yuan..." He lay crookedly on the carpet.

Zong Yuan lowered his eyes, he could feel the pain of the man in front of him more deeply than anyone else, how romantic and happy life he used to be, after only knowing that woman for a year, he has become such a virtue!

If it were me, I would be no better than him!
Zong Yuan's eyes were dark, and he skillfully opened a bottle of wine again and poured it directly into his mouth.

He threw away the bottle in his hand, took the wine from Tang Chengxun's hand, and drank it again.

It is said that once you get drunk, you will relieve your worries, and you will not be drunk today!

The two were lying on the ground with their backs stretched out.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Qingran came to the shop early and handed out the wages owed to everyone one by one.

She and Li Fuhai began to sort out the inventory and make records.

After a whole morning, Ye Qingran was already familiar with the situation in the shop.

Since my father moved the business center to the real estate in the past year, the backlog of goods in the store is serious. Many kinds of silk patterns are outdated. In addition, the business types are single, which will inevitably lead to the current stagnation.

Ye Qingran thought in his heart that if he wants to improve his business, he must expand his business and bring in a batch of popular products to attract customers' attention.

Her family's shop deals in silk, and she wants to change this single business model, like the second floor of Yong'an Department Store, which not only has clothing but also some auxiliary jewelry and small items, which can attract customers more.

(End of this chapter)