Shi Yu...
It was late...
Could there be any connection between Shi Yu and Shi Wan, who share the same surname?
Sikong Jingyu suddenly started the engine to confirm his guess.
When Sikong Jingyu reappeared in the Yunqi conference room, Li Shijun was somewhat flattered. He thought that after Mr. Sikong and Shiyu parted on bad terms that day, the project was likely to fail, and he had even demoted Shiyu for it.
Li Shijun smiled obsequiously: "Mr. Sikong, what brings you here? If there's anything you need, you can just call us over directly. Why did you have to come all this way yourself?"
Sikong Jingyu cut to the chase without mincing words: "Where is Shi Yu?"
Li Shijun suddenly realized what was happening and said ingratiatingly, "He went to buy coffee. I'll call him back right away. Please wait a moment."
Ten minutes later, Shi Yu returned to the company. Having jogged back, she was sweating profusely and panting heavily.
Sikong Jingyu glanced casually at the dozen or so cups of coffee Shi Yu was carrying, then looked away and sighed with a faint smile: "So department heads at Yunqi have to buy coffee themselves? In Sikong Group, department heads would have fired their bosses long ago."
Sikong Jingyu's tone was playful, clearly a veiled sarcasm.
Li Shijun understood the meaning behind Sikong Jingyu's words, and quickly took the coffee from Shi Yu's hand, smiling apologetically: "Yes, yes... Mr. Sikong is right. Yunqi will definitely learn more from the Sikong Group in the future."
Even after the weight was reduced, Shi Yu's face was still a little pale, and the surgical incision was slightly stinging.
Sikong Jingyu glanced sideways at Li Shijun standing to the side and gave a soft "hmm".
"President Li, please go ahead and take care of your business. I'd like to have a chat with Shi Yu."
"Ah...oh...okay!"
Li Shijun left the meeting room in a hurry, carrying more than ten cups of coffee. He looked a bit disheveled. As he left, he gave Shi Yu a look, signaling him not to anger Mr. Sikong any further.
Only Sikong Jingyu and Shi Yu remained in the conference room.
Why did you help me?
Sikong Jingyu has reviewed the previous proposal, and Shi Yu's writing is indeed quite good. It would be a pity to miss it, and the project can be given to him.
Most importantly, if Shi Yu's work goes smoothly and he devotes all his attention to it, he won't have time to cause trouble for Nie Shirong, and perhaps Nie Shirong and he can divorce sooner.
Sikong Jingyu smiled faintly, remaining silent as he sat cross-legged on the chair, casually propping his head up with his hand and staring at Shi Yu indifferently.
Shi Yu disliked the feeling of being interrogated like a criminal and couldn't help but say, "Just say what you have to say."
Sikong Jingyu smiled slightly, the corners of his lips curving upwards: "What is your relationship with Shi Wan?"
Shi Yu was taken aback, somewhat astonished. He hadn't expected Sikong Jingyu to find out about his relationship with Da Wan so quickly.
Since Sikong Jingyu had already found out, Shi Yu didn't hide anything and simply said frankly, "Since you've already found out, why ask any more questions?"
Siblings?
Brother and sister?
Sikong Jingyu clasped his hands together, palms crossed, his eyes revealing a chill.
They should be siblings. He had heard his grandmother mention that Shi Yatou had a well-behaved and sensible younger brother.
Well-behaved and sensible.
Sikong Jingyu's lips curved into an even wider smile.
The person in front of me is truly extremely well-behaved and sensible, which is why he wants to divorce his wife after returning from four years abroad and even asks his wife to help him get project contracts.
This kind of low-quality man who relies on women is truly utterly despicable.
As expected of siblings, Shi Wan and Shi Yu had him completely fooled.
However, Nie Shirong still ended up in bed with this awful scumbag because of him. She even considered their past relationship and was willing to leave with nothing in the divorce.
"You really are a man, willing to send someone to my bed for the sake of the project." Sikong Jingyu curled his lips, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"What do you mean?" Shi Yu frowned.
Sikong Jingyu was amused by the question, "You sent this person over, and you're asking me what I mean?"
As if realizing something, Shi Yu swung her fist and rushed forward excitedly, "Sikong Jingyu, how dare you..."
The rest of the words were beyond Shi Yu's ability to... say.
"Hmm... asleep." Sikong Jingyu said casually, a hint of smugness in his expression.
He slept with her but didn't want to take responsibility. Shi Yu clenched her fist, unable to contain her anger, and punched him, yelling, "You bastard!"
Sikong Jingyu kicked off the conference table with his long legs, and the chair moved backward with the force, causing Shi Yu's fist to miss its mark.
Sikong Jingyu raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled faintly: "What, wasn't it you who sent this person to me?"
"Sikong Jingyu, how could you do this to her!" Shi Yu gritted her teeth, pressing the painful surgical incision, trembling with anger, wishing she could tear this scum to pieces.
He shouldn't have agreed to let Da Wan go to Mei Ren Ju that night!
Compared to hating Sikong Jingyu, Shi Yu hated himself even more at this moment. It was he who had personally pushed the large bowl next to Sikong Jingyu... and suffered humiliation.
Looking at the out-of-control, hysterical man in front of him, Sikong Jingyu felt a sense of satisfaction at having successfully taken revenge.
He did it on purpose.
Knowing that his brother-in-law had slept with his wife, Shi Yu must be extremely unhappy right now!
When it comes to murder, isn't it more interesting to destroy one's spirit?
No man can be indifferent to his wife having an intimate relationship with another man, especially if that other man is his brother-in-law!
At that time, Shi Yu will be able to divorce Nie Shirong even faster.
He glanced at his watch; it was getting late. He had already found the answer, and Sikong was too lazy to waste any more time. He turned to leave.
"Sikong Jingyu, aren't you afraid of retribution for trampling on people like this?" Shi Yu suddenly spoke, her cold voice carrying suppressed anger.
Sikong Jingyu stopped and turned to look at Shi Yu, a smile playing on his lips, exuding innate confidence: "I don't believe in supernatural forces; I only believe in science."
Shi Yu took a deep breath. The incision might have reopened, and the pain was intense. He tried his best to suppress the anger and sorrow welling up in his chest. "One day, you will regret what you have done today."
Sikong Jingyu chuckled: "I look forward to that day."
After speaking, Sikong Jingyu strode away with the air of a king.
After Sikong Jingyu left, Shi Yu went to the bathroom, pulled open her clothes, and saw that the incision dressing was soaked with bright red blood.
"Shi Yu, what did Mr. Sikong just say to you?"
Seeing that Shi Yu was not in the meeting room, Li Shijun followed her to the restroom, eager to know the answer.
Shi Yu gritted her teeth and said simply, "Continue with the plan."
"Then hurry up and come out to optimize the plan after you finish."
"Okay..." That skinflint Li.
Li Shijun hurriedly left the bathroom, feeling extremely happy.
After Li Shijun left, Shi Yu took out some leftover iodine disinfectant swabs from her spare bag, used them to treat her wound briefly, and returned to her workstation to continue working.
When Attorney Xu called, Shi Wan was cleaning the house. Seeing the words "Attorney Xu" on her phone screen, Shi Wan already guessed what he was going to say next.
I answered the phone late at night.
A gentle voice came from the other end: "Ms. Shi, would it be convenient for you to come to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow? To schedule a divorce."
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