At this moment, Shen Wangjin was in the office area upstairs. Facing Zhuang Zhonghong, whose attitude suddenly changed, Zhuang Yibo was in a daze for a moment. When he was still thinking about whether to say something, Shen Wangjin's voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Zhuang Zhonghong."
Sir is here?"
Hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong immediately looked up with a smile and looked upstairs, saying: "Wangjin, you are busy with work, and Yibo always doesn't come home. It's rare to invite us to dinner, so your aunt and I naturally have to come over earlier, and
Let’s have more time to chat.”
After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo also raised his eyes and looked at Shen Wangjin.
He usually has a calm expression and a smile on his lips, and it is the same at this moment. But compared with when he was making dumplings before, it is completely different.
She didn't know if others could notice it, but she only knew that from her point of view, she could clearly see the coldness in Shen Wangjin's eyes.
Shen Wangjin walked downstairs slowly, went straight to Zhuang Yibo and sat down, put her hand in his, played with it, and said casually: "Then let's talk."
After all, his attitude was somewhat different from usual. Both Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin were naturally aware of it, but they still sat down hesitantly. Han Qin was about to say something, but Shen Wangjin spoke first: "I heard that there have been a few people in your company recently.
Are the projects not going well?"
After hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong chuckled awkwardly, and then sighed again and said: "Wangjin, I don't treat you as an outsider, and I don't hide the internal situation of the company from you. I have told you before.
Okay...you also know that the little demon in the temple is very popular, and some people really can’t sit still recently——"
Halfway through his words, Han Qin reached out and pressed his hand, then took over the conversation and said: "Although Zhuang has not been a leading company in recent years, it has been rooted in Tongcheng for so many years, and has a solid foundation. With the official
The relationship is also very good. Today's economic situation is not stable, and people's hearts are not stable. What we lack is someone who can control the board of directors. With Zhuang's qualifications, there is still great potential for development. In this regard, you should
I can see it clearly. The reason why I invite you to become a shareholder is because I regard you as one of my own. I hope our relationship can go further and be mutually beneficial——"
Before Han Qin finished speaking, Shen Wangjin suddenly laughed out loud.
He had been playing with Zhuang Yibo's hand, but now he looked at Zhuang Yibo's hand and laughed out loud. Then he seemed to have not heard what Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin said, and said to Zhuang Yibo: "Suddenly I remembered that you just said
Those dumplings I made are quite artistic when viewed from another angle, so they should be kept and collected. Why don’t I open an art gallery for you later, specifically to tinker with these gadgets?"
Zhuang Yibo didn't expect that he would suddenly say such a meaningless statement. When he couldn't help but look at Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin, he saw that their expressions had changed.
Shen Wangjin said something casually, and the two of them answered and explained it seriously. In the end, Shen Wangjin seemed not to hear a word she said, and instead talked and joked with her. How could Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin not notice this kind of humiliation?
Even though Han Qin's face darkened, Zhuang Zhonghong still kept his smile on the surface and said: "Why, we Yibo can make dumplings? This is a strange thing -"
"It's strange, but it's not surprising." Shen Wangjin said, "I'm just confused. These hands are supposed to play the piano, but I asked you to learn how to make dumplings. This is really messed up. Things that shouldn't be touched, why?
You can touch it blindly, but don’t damage your hand.”
As Shen Wangjin spoke, he grabbed her hand, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.
Hearing these words, Zhuang Zhonghong suddenly realized something and glanced at Zhuang Yibo's face.
Although Zhuang Yibo was wearing makeup and powder at this moment, the slight redness and swelling on the left cheek was still vaguely visible. With Zhuang Yibo's temperament, he might not say anything to Shen Wangjin, but Shen Wangjin's attitude at this moment already showed that he was here to attack him.
!
For a moment, Zhuang Zhonghong looked at Zhuang Yibo, then at Shen Wangjin, paused for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "Yibo has played musical instruments and dance since she was in elementary school. It is true that she has never had to deal with such household chores. Her mother and I are the only ones who
My daughter, of course, regards her as the apple of her eye, so naturally she is reluctant to let her suffer a little bit."
As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhuang Yibo's face again, and he sighed slightly and said: "As a parent, there is no one who doesn't love their children. Even if there is any dispute for a while, it is only a small problem.
No, Yibo?"
Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo looked at him for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and responded softly.
Shen Wangjin sat next to him, but he just curled his lips coldly.
Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin were both discerning people. From then until dinner, they never mentioned the matter of injecting capital into shares, and only chatted about some interesting childhood stories of Zhuang Yibo.
Shen Wangjin listened with a calm expression, and occasionally responded, but it was no longer the gentle and smiling attitude before.
All in all, this meal was really a bit nerve-wracking for Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin.
When dinner was almost finished, Han Qin took advantage of the opportunity of washing her hands to pull Zhuang Yibo aside.
"Did you say something to Shen Wangjin?" Han Qin asked straight to the point.
Zhuang Yibo slowly shook his head.
"Your father attacked you today, but he was just impulsive." Han Qin said, "Anyway, don't forget that we are a family. Is it possible that you still remember your father because of that slap?"
"
"I didn't." Zhuang Yibo whispered.
"Then what does Shen Wangjin mean by his sarcastic words this night?" Han Qin said, "He treats us as enemies? When such a situation occurs, don't you know what you should do?"
Zhuang Yibo knew what he should do.
She always knew what she should do, or what they wanted her to do.
She is already like this, but in fact, what will happen if she does some things or says some things?
But unfortunately, she just couldn't do it.
Everything she has experienced now has made her put her dignity to the lowest level——
If it were lower, lower...
It can't go any lower.
It doesn't have to be any lower.
…
That day's dinner was an unhappy one. At night, after Zhuang Yibo took a shower, he looked at his face in the mirror, which still had some traces of it, and finally put a facial mask on it.
When she finished applying the facial mask and walked out of the bathroom, Shen Wangjin opened the door and walked in.
The traces on her face were obviously very light, but Shen Wangjin still only looked at her face.
She slightly avoided his sight, turned around and returned to the bed.
However, what can be avoided is the sight, but what cannot be avoided is this person...
In fact, from her point of view, this night was no different from usual, but in the middle of the night, Shen Wangjin stopped, lifted her chin, and stared at her again and again.
"You are different today." He stroked her face, "What, do you want to tell me something?"