Chapter 220 Married
After a long silence, Zhou Yunjie just stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on the window, as if he was thinking about something, or as if he was just letting his mind wander.
After a while, she shook her head gently, a faint arc appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it revealed a hint of determination, "Don't consider it. Since it's an arranged marriage, let's not mix it up."
After saying that, she walked towards the dining table with the plate.
"Zhou Yunjie!"
Shen Zhiyu's voice suddenly sounded, a little lower than usual, with a hint of suppressed displeasure.
Zhou Yunjie paused slightly, but soon continued forward.
“I’m not always patient…” Shen Zhiyu’s voice sounded again.
"Really?" Zhou Yunjie stopped, her voice still soft, "It sounds like I don't know what's good for me." She turned to look at Shen Zhiyu, "But, you don't know what I want."
“This is the last time…” Shen Zhiyu’s brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and a hint of frost flashed in his eyes, “Zhou Yunjie, think it over before you answer me!”
Zhou Yunjie recalled the comments he had made about him in his heart. This man had the ability to do something touching and then stab people in the heart.
She was silent for a moment and then said, "I've thought it through. We'll divorce when the agreement expires."
good.
very good.
Shen Zhiyu's hands hanging at his sides gradually tightened. He didn't know when it started, but everything seemed to be developing in an uncontrollable direction, even the person in front of him was no longer under his control.
This feeling... makes people dizzy and panic.
He stood still for a moment, then left with his coat.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, the fork that Zhou Yunjie had brought to his mouth froze there, and he no longer had the desire to eat it.
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When the coolness of late autumn swept across Shanghai, Wen Jingyi and Sister Mei returned.
At that time, Zhou Yunjie was busy with Yunding's Mid-Autumn Festival marketing plan. When he received a call from his mother, he remembered that she had promised to pick him up at the airport, but had completely forgotten it.
Glancing at the time, she hurriedly put on her coat and comforted Wen Jingyi on the phone, "Mom, you and Sister Mei can find a coffee shop to sit down. I'll be there right away."
"You don't have to come over. Zhiyu has arranged for someone to pick us up. They're already in the car."
Zhou Yunjie was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he said "Oh", "Then I will go back after get off work."
After the two of them parted on bad terms that day, Shen Zhiyu seemed to have disappeared from her world. She only occasionally heard her colleagues mention his name, but she had never seen him again.
It’s better not to see each other, so as to avoid trouble.
Zhou Yunjie was walking back, coat in hand. As she passed the large office area, she saw a group of colleagues gathered together, excitedly chatting about something, occasionally exclaiming in surprise and discussing. Someone, with sharp eyes, spotted her and called out, "Manager Zhou, have you heard?"
Zhou Yunjie frowned, looking confused, "What?"
"Did you watch the financial news interview this morning? Mr. Shen is now the largest shareholder of Shen Corporation."
Zhou Yunjie said "Oh", and the first thing that came to his mind was that Shen Zhiyu's equity inheritance change was finally over, and the two were one step closer to divorce.
Thinking of this, she felt mixed emotions.
Just as I was thinking about it, another colleague continued, "That's not the most important thing. The most explosive thing was that at the end of the interview, the host asked Mr. Shen about his criteria for choosing a partner, and Mr. Shen actually said he was married! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
There was an uproar.
Someone asked curiously, “Has anyone seen Mr. Shen’s wife?”
Another person chimed in, "You always ask these unanswerable questions. If someone had seen this before, would they be so surprised?" He turned to Zhou Yunjie and said, "Isn't that right, Manager Zhou?"
Zhou Yunjie smiled awkwardly and nodded, but his heart began to beat wildly involuntarily.
Shen Zhiyu...why do you say that?
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