Chapter 1322: Loving My Wife at Work
When the information was sent, Su Yu was browsing Weibo.
As usual, he filtered through various information, talked about recent precautions in the Caterpillar fan group, and then leisurely browsed through the various praising comments on popular Weibo. Only when he was satisfied did he click on the photo and look at it for a long time. Finally, he removed the watermark and saved it in the album.
The name of the album is Deep Sea Radio, and it contains more than two thousand photos.
He opened the photo album and slowly scrolled down. All the shrunken photos were of the same person.
The latest one is today's wreath photo.
The earliest one was a photo of Shen Pianpian in the magical girl photoshoot, with her head lowered under the shade of a tree, taking a big step towards the light.
They are all heart-warming smiles.
They all look carefree and have not experienced any hardship.
It makes people feel that she always deserves the brightest weather and sunshine.
Su Yu looked at the photos and smiled with the corners of his lips raised.
Then his phone vibrated, and a message indicated that a new email had arrived.
He opened his inbox and saw a letter from an anonymous user.
His eyebrows twitched slightly and he straightened up.
A few days ago, he secretly took a photo of Chu Yang, the person Chu Yan brought with him, and sent it to a private detective in China. Judging by the time, they should have found out the result.
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Imperial Capital. Cheng's House
When Cheng Zhiyuan knocked on the door of the study, Cheng Yuqing was there.
Commander Cheng sat on the chair and nodded slightly to him.
"How's your mental state lately?"
The old man took a sip of tea, but it still couldn't cover up the hoarseness in his voice.
The man sat down and answered coldly and respectfully.
"No problem."
"Mr. Cheng is even better than me,"
Aunt Cheng rolled her eyes and insulted him unhappily.
"You know there's nothing wrong with you without any tests or questions. Why don't you come work for me? I can give you the title of genius psychologist."
Ignoring his aunt who was full of verbal skills, Cheng Zhiyuan only said to Commander Cheng,
"Grandpa, I want to hear your opinion."
“Does my opinion work?”
The old man raised his eyelids.
"The Cheng family will soon be handed over to you. My opinion is no longer important."
Seeing the man remained silent, Commander Cheng closed his eyes tiredly and leaned back in his chair.
"Forget it..."
Under the light, the old man's wrinkles were revealed one by one, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.
"Forget it."
The last sigh was very long, as if it contained countless complex emotions and mottled past events, but in the end it could only disappear into the air helplessly and regretfully.
Cheng Zhiyuan and Cheng Yuqing were eventually kicked out of the study.
It was dark outside.
The street lights were bright, illuminating the sparsely passing servicemen.
The two walked along the path, occasionally responding to other people's salutes.
After walking for a while, Cheng Yuqing couldn't help but ask,
"What exactly are you going to do? You said you were just completing the mission assigned by your superiors?"
"Acting crazy and not understanding,"
The man's answer was cold.
"If that person swallows his pride and speaks frankly, it will only lead to the decline of the Cheng family."
Cheng Zhiyuan raised his head, the streetlight illuminating his profile, which looked rather nonchalant.
"Then I'll just be a money-grubbing businessman, going to work every day and loving my wife."
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