Chapter 509 Lost Expectations
Shen Ci hopes that her mother can find a good home with a soul mate in the second half of her life, but she doesn't want her to marry into a wealthy family and get involved in family fights.
Fortunately, Shen Jingjing was cautious enough and always maintained a very safe distance with Fei Yunzong.
For so long, she hasn't even changed the way she addresses him, and the most intimate gesture between them is sending flowers.
"I know, I will take care of this matter." Shen Jingjing nodded neatly.
There is no need to be with anyone, so if it's not suitable, there is no need to continue.
Especially after starting her own business, Shen Jingjing felt that she had made a very obvious improvement in her spiritual awareness, and understood that the most correct approach was not to waste any costs on things that had no results.
"Do you need my help?"
At this moment, Jiang Yuanliang suddenly looked at Shen Jingjing and spoke.
Shen Jingjing was stunned and quickly refused subconsciously: "No need, Mr. Jiang, I can handle it myself. Mr. Fei is not an unreasonable person, and it is easy for me to communicate with him."
Jiang Yuanliang nodded gently: "Indeed, but if you really encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. I have a very good relationship with Mr. Fei and I am happy to help you."
"Thanks."
Shen Jingjing said, she hesitated for a moment, but when she thought of Ni Man's expression yesterday, she felt a little reluctant, so she deliberately mentioned: "By the way, Mr. Jiang, Miss Ni Man came to my company yesterday and gave me a cheongsam she made by herself. I like it very much."
"Really? She promised you this herself. As long as you like it." Jiang Yuanliang didn't show any reaction and responded very naturally.
Shen Jingjing said nothing more. There wasn't much she could do anyway, and she had done her best by mentioning Ni Man in front of Jiang Yuanliang to make her presence felt more.
Jiang Yuanliang enjoyed this meal very much and was not polite at all, eating almost all the dishes.
At the end, he said with a lingering feeling: "Mr. Fei doesn't have this blessing anymore. If anyone can really eat such delicious meals every day in the future, that would be a truly happy thing."
"Mr. Jiang, please stop flattering me." Shen Jingjing smiled embarrassedly.
Seeing that it was getting late and the driver was already waiting outside, Jiang Yuanliang stood up and said goodbye.
Shen Jingjing carried Yoda to the door.
The night lights in the yard illuminated the surroundings clearly. Shen Jingjing suddenly said, "Always eating takeout is bad for your health. Mr. Jiang, you are so busy on weekdays, so you should pay more attention."
Faced with Shen Jingjing's concern, Jiang Yuanliang felt warm in his heart.
"But sometimes it's like this. What may be easy to solve in the eyes of others may require great sacrifice and compromise for me."
His living habits and personality have always been like this. The place where he lives is even very small compared to someone of his status. It is just a medium-sized high-end flat-floor house of 300 square meters, not even a villa.
He is usually alone at home, and he likes and enjoys the feeling of being alone at home.
So there is no nanny or chef, and he never even holds private cocktail parties at home.
But few people know this.
"Miss Ni Man has been busy lately, hasn't she? Actually, you can ask her to cook something for you occasionally. I think she would be very willing to do so."
If he had mentioned Ni Man suddenly before, it would have been natural and Jiang Yuanliang wouldn't have noticed anything, but now this sentence was obviously deliberate.
Jiang Yuanliang looked at Shen Jingjing with a smile: "What? Did Ni Man complain to you about something?"
Shen Jingjing pursed her lips awkwardly: "No complaints, she just wants to see you more, and besides, two people together must be connected in some way, right?"
"But she can't cook." Jiang Yuanliang said with a smile.
Shen Jingjing looked embarrassed, deeply surprised by this result.
"I'm worried too much, Mr. Jiang, please don't take it to heart." Shen Jingjing realized that she had crossed the line and quickly apologized.
But Jiang Yuanliang didn't care, and even liked the feeling of someone caring about him.
It's not the kind of nagging worry, but the kind of worry for him that really comes from serious thinking.
In particular, he was reminded not to eat takeout all the time and to take more care of his health. No one had ever said this to him before.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, someone of his status would never eat takeout.
"I will take it to heart." Jiang Yuanliang said.
"Ah?" Shen Jingjing panicked.
Jiang Yuanliang smiled and said, "I will try to eat less takeout in the future."
Shen Jingjing looked at him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's right."
After getting in the car, Jiang Yuanliang rolled down the window and said, "I hope I can be invited to dinner here again next time."
He said it sincerely because he really liked it.
"No problem." Shen Jingjing also nodded generously.
The car slowly drove away. Jiang Yuanliang leaned back in the comfortable chair and closed his eyes slightly. As the car drove away from the community, a sense of loss inexplicably welled up in his heart.
But what comes with it is anticipation, looking forward to coming again next time.
At one o'clock that night, the doorbell of the house suddenly rang urgently. Shen Ci had just finished washing up and was wearing a bathrobe and taking care of her skin in the dressing room. When she heard the sound, she stood up suddenly.
Because of the privacy of this community, anyone who could ring her doorbell so late must be someone living in the community.
The only people who are familiar with their family are Uncle Gu’s family and sister-in-law!
The first thing that popped into Shen Ci's mind was Wang Zhaoning, who was very close to giving birth.
Sure enough, the video doorbell at the door reflected Mrs. Lin’s anxious face, and Shen Ci hurried to the door in a bathrobe.
“Miss Shen, the wife is about to give birth!”
Shen Ci's scalp tingled, and he quickly asked, "Have you called 120?"
"Yes, I called you. My wife insisted that I come to see you. I guess she can only feel at ease when you are around."
At this time, Shen Jingjing heard the sound and came downstairs. When she heard that Wang Zhaoning was about to give birth, she suddenly became nervous.
"I'll go with you."
After all, she has given birth to a child and has experience in many things, so she can always be there to take care of you.
Without even changing her clothes, Shen Ci wrapped herself in a bathrobe and rushed to the other villa where Wang Zhaoning lived.
The sound of an ambulance came from far away, and it was obvious that it had arrived at the community.
"sister in law!"
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wang Zhaoning half-lying on the sunken sofa in the living room, and Xuxu was crying loudly in fear.
Wang Zhaoning's hair was soaked with sweat, her face was pale, and there was a water mark on her nightgown, indicating that her amniotic fluid had broken.
Shen Ci had no experience in giving birth, but she acted very calmly and stepped forward to comfort him: "It's okay, sister-in-law, the ambulance has arrived, the hospital is very close, I will go with you."
Wang Zhaoning was no longer able to speak, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and she could only look at Shen Ci and nodded gently.
Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket.
(End of this chapter)
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