Chapter 263 The phone call is not meant to be made
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At six o'clock in the afternoon, the evening sunset was just right in saturation.
In the brilliant afterglow, Jiang Zhi sat in front of the window on the second floor and lazily drank a cup of coffee.
When it was getting dark, I calmly took a taxi back to the villa.
Shen Luyan was not at home, so she breathed a sigh of relief, put on her slippers, lay down on the sofa, and rested for a while.
Jiang Zhi slowly got up and went to the kitchen to make a simple dinner for herself. After finishing the meal and clearing the dishes, it was almost eight o'clock. She took the time to make a video call to her mother. After chatting for a while, her mother said she was sleepy.
After hanging up the video, Jiang Zhi also went upstairs to take a shower and prepare to have a good rest.
I will go to the site tomorrow to supervise the work.
This is hard work.
In their line of work, they are most afraid of encountering lazy construction teams who take three to five days to complete what can be done in one day, wasting time and incurring costs for the employer.
Jiang Zhi had a good sleep, but Shen Luyan didn't come back at night.
She would no longer inquire about his whereabouts.
At eight o'clock in the morning, she took a taxi to the construction site on time. The captain of the construction team handed her a safety helmet and showed her the paint color that she had just adjusted. "Do you think this color is correct?"
Jiang Zhi went up to the wall and tried it, but was not satisfied with the effect.
She asked them to add some white paint to it, and after trying it again it was indeed much better.
"Let's paint the walls in the next few days, and then lay the floor in a few days."
"Okay, okay."
Jiang Zhi was not here specifically to supervise the work. He took time out to visit the building materials wholesale department again, compared several flooring materials, and finally decided on a better quality one.
Negotiate the price and deliver to your door.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, the workers stopped work.
Most of the wall is finished and the effect is pretty good.
For several days, Jiang Zhi was busy decorating.
I took some time to go back to Shen's house for a meal on Sunday, but Shen Luyan didn't go back and was nowhere to be seen.
Mrs. Shen still treated her as before and cooked many of her favorite dishes: "Luyan is on a business trip these days and he doesn't even come back for his father's birthday. I don't even know what he has to do at work. You can put it away for a while.”
Perhaps because she had always wanted a daughter but only had one son, Mrs. Shen really regarded her as half of her biological daughter after she passed away from Ah Zhi.
However, the relationship between the two children is not that good. As a mother, she is not blind and can more or less see it.
Trying to bring two people together as much as possible, but with little success.
"When he comes back this time, you guys went to take wedding photos and make up for the wedding. At that time, you said you didn't want to do it, didn't want to waste it, and didn't have that much time. Now you finally have time. It's almost two days. It’s been a year and it’s really hard to say that I don’t have a single wedding photo.”
Mrs. Shen didn't know if her own son was so busy that he couldn't spare a day or two to take photos of the wedding.
His son has never had any unbearable hardships since he was a child.
People who get it will never learn to cherish it.
Jiang Zhi is not in good condition. It turns out that he is on a business trip.
No wonder there is no news.
However, Shen Luyan used to be a busy person and often traveled on business.
She came back to her senses and said, "Mom, there's no need to worry. We'll take a look at it then."
It wasn't like Mrs. Shen couldn't hear her procrastination. This time she made a rare decision in front of her: "When he comes back, you can go take pictures. I will arrange the wedding. I will make it a grand wedding for you."
Nothing Jiang Zhi said was right, so let's leave this matter to Shen Luyan.
He never wanted to make this marriage or her identity public.
I believe he must have a way to deal with his mother.
In fact, if we really count, she and Shen Luyan have never even taken a photo together.
She is not someone who likes taking pictures, and neither is Shen Luyan.
Memories can sometimes become souvenirs.
Jiang Zhi's memories of Shen Luyan's past were all in vain.
Her most intense emotions left nothing behind.
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Another half month passed.
The hard decoration of the house that Jiang Zhi renovated is almost half completed.
Every day when I come home from the construction site, I feel a little bit gray.
My whole body has lost half a circle of weight, but my complexion has improved a lot.
That night Jiang Zhi came out of the bathroom and dried his hair. There were more than a dozen missed calls on his cell phone on the bed.
All from the same person.
All belong to Shen Luyan.
After nearly a month of no contact, Jiang Zhi was still a little confused when he saw his mobile phone number.
She didn't call back, so if she missed it, she would have missed it.
And most likely you won't hear anything good from him.
Just as Jiang Zhi was about to climb into bed and sleep, his cell phone rang again.
It wasn't Shen Luyan's voice, but the hotel manager's, "Are you Mr. Shen's wife? He drank too much, please come and pick him up."
Jiang Zhi said: "He has a driver."
Before she could finish these words, the caller hung up the phone and then sent the address to her mobile phone.
Jiang Zhi casually put on a coat and his home pajamas underneath, and drove Shen Luyan's car from the basement.
She thought Shen Luyan was drunk and unconscious, but in fact, he looked no different from when he was sober.
He was not the only one in the box.
Gu Tingxuan and Sheng Xizhou seemed to have drunk some wine.
Sheng Xizhou was much whiter than before.
He looked at her with a look that Jiang Zhi couldn't understand.
Jiang Zhi ignored them.
Shen Luyan took advantage of her not paying attention, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
The faint smell of alcohol lingers on the tip of the nose.
Jiang Zhi was halfway sitting on his lap. The man's breath fell on the tip of her nose. She turned her face slightly and said, "Shen Luyan, are you pretending to be drunk?"
Shen Luyan seemed to be really drunk, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I didn't want to make the call."