Zhuang Yibo only stayed with Qianxing for one night.
Although Qianxing tried his best to persuade her to stay and wanted her to stay a few more days and spend more time with her, Zhuang Yibo still insisted on returning to Tongcheng.
"There is still a lot of work waiting for me to do here." Zhuang Yibo said, "If I go back today and rest for half a day, that's enough. I have to go to work tomorrow."
Qianxing hurriedly held her hand and said: "If you feel tired and tired, take a rest first and don't show off."
Zhuang Yibo shook his head and said with a smile: "Resting is probably not as useful as going to work. I am quite happy to be with my colleagues and the children."
Seeing her like this, Qianxing stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, and then hugged her tightly.
Two days later, Shen Ruiwen also arrived in Tongcheng.
He came here mainly to deal with some work matters, and by the way, he also dealt with Shen Wangjin's previous villa on the outskirts of the city.
The aunt who had been staying in the villa got a generous reward and was told that she could find another job. However, seeing that Shen Ruiwen's face seemed to be wrong, she couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Shen and Miss Zhuang are still here?"
Okay?"
Shen Ruiwen paused and shook his head slightly.
When the aunt saw it, she couldn't help but said, "Why? Wasn't it fine when we went to London together before?"
To be honest, Shen Ruiwen didn't know how to answer her question, because in fact, he didn't know what was going on between Shen Wangjin and Zhuang Yibo.
Obviously before this, Shen Wangjin had tolerated everything Zhuang Yibo had to do with great patience, and even helped her deal with the pressure and troubles from the banker, and actively participated in the dinner party between her and her friends... But after that day, everything began to change.
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"You take the time to sort out the things Miss Zhuang left here and send them to her." Shen Ruiwen wrote down an address for her aunt, "There is no need to say or ask anything else."
After hearing this, the aunt could only respond in a low voice.
Shen Ruiwen simply took care of the things here and left. A day later, the aunt packed Zhuang Yibo's things and sent them to Zhuang Yibo's rented house one night.
Zhuang Yibo returned to his residence after ten o'clock in the evening. When he saw his aunt standing at the door, he was stunned for a while, then hurriedly walked forward and asked, "Auntie, why are you here?"
"Two days ago, Mr. Shen came over to deal with some things. He told me that the villa will no longer be inhabited for the time being. He asked me to pack some things and send them to you." The aunt looked at Zhuang Yibo and remembered what Shen Ruiwen said. She still endured it.
He couldn't help but say, "Miss Zhuang, your face doesn't look good..."
Zhuang Yibo stretched out his hand and touched his face, then smiled and said: "I was a little busy at noon today and ate in a hurry, so my stomach hurts. Take some stomach medicine and it will be fine."
The aunt heard this, responded quickly, and then said: "Let me help you move these things in."
Zhuang Yibo looked at several large boxes on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Auntie, I don't want any of these things..."
Seeing his aunt's face change slightly, Zhuang Yibo hurriedly explained: "My room is too small to hold these things. Besides, I probably don't need these things now..."
After hearing this, the aunt couldn't help but look at her residence, and then whispered: "Miss Zhuang, you live here...alone?"
"Um."
"You are also very busy at work?" Auntie said, "Why did you come home so late?"
"It's okay." Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly and said, "I'm used to it."
After hearing this, the aunt didn't know what to say. She was silent for a long time and finally just said: "Then you must take good care of yourself."
Zhuang Yibo smiled, nodded, and said softly: "Thank you."