Shen Ruiwen was startled at first, but quickly realized that Shen Wangjin should be talking about Zhuang Yibo and Han Qin.
But he didn't expect that Shen Wangjin would ask him like this.
What would he choose if it were him?
Shen Ruiwen thought carefully for a moment and said: "If it were me, I would go and see her. After all, the blood relationship between mother and child is inexhaustible. Besides, people are leaving, and those things in the past must not be that important anymore. Only
However, this answer only represents me personally. When my mother was alive, our mother-son relationship was very harmonious, so I may not be able to put into Miss Zhuang's mentality and help her make a choice."
Hearing this, Shen Wangjin turned his head and glanced at him.
Shen Ruiwen is a very dedicated subordinate, and Shen Wangjin is a demanding boss. This has created an efficient cooperation between the two. When discussing official matters, they are concise and to the point, and outside of official matters, there is never a word of casual conversation.
Shen Ruiwen has been with Shen Wangjin for several years, and this is the first time he mentioned his family - his deceased mother.
Shen Wangjin seemed to be interested in this for some reason. After a moment of pause, he asked again: "When did your mother die?"
"Four years ago." Shen Ruiwen replied.
Shen Wangjin listened and responded lightly.
Four years ago, that was when his job was stable and his career began to gradually improve. He said that their relationship between mother and son was harmonious. Obviously, his mother must have been blessed during her lifetime.
"Very good." Shen Wangjin suddenly said lightly.
If these words fall into the ears of others, there will probably be another commotion. Fortunately, Shen Ruiwen has been with Shen Wangjin for these years and understands Shen Wangjin's character. He knows that these two words are definitely not a comment on his "mother's death" incident.
, so he didn’t say much, just nodded slightly, turned around and left.
When he reached the door, Shen Ruiwen turned around to close the door for Shen Wangjin, but saw that he had turned to the window again. He seemed to suddenly understand what Shen Wangjin's "very good" comment just meant.
Although they rarely mentioned personal matters between them, and apart from Shen Haoxuan, Shen Wangjin never mentioned any other family members, but Shen Ruiwen still knew that both of their parents died early on, and they lived a very difficult life when they were young.
He has never experienced much affection between mother and child, so he also cannot put himself into Zhuang Yibo's mentality, so he asks about others, so after hearing Shen Ruiwen's answer, he takes the initiative to ask about his mother.
"We had a harmonious relationship when we were still alive" versus "we never had it", is that not just "very good" that can be evaluated?
…
In the evening, when Shen Wangjin returned to Zhuang Yibo's residence, he found that the door was closed and Zhuang Yibo had not returned yet.
Shen Wangjin looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. Even if she went to the library, she should be back.
Just as Shen Wangjin was thinking this, he suddenly heard footsteps coming up the stairs. He turned around and saw Zhuang Yibo slowly walking upstairs with a stack of books in his arms.
She didn't seem to have anything unusual in her expression. She smiled slightly when she saw him and said, "Why are you standing at the door? Did you forget your key?"
"Just arrived." Shen Wangjin said as he reached out and took the pile of books in her hand.
Zhuang Yibo opened the door and let him in. Suddenly he heard Shen Wangjin ask: "Have you had dinner?"
"Eat." She replied as she closed the door.
When she turned around, she saw Shen Wangjin standing in the entrance hall, looking at her quietly, and asked, "What did you eat?"
She was startled, and then she tried hard to remember what she had eaten, but in the end, she couldn't answer anything.
After a long time, Shen Wangjin stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and whispered like a sigh: "If you want to go back, just go back and see her, just to say goodbye properly. Anyway, we will never see her again."