Chapter 111 After the divorce, you will marry me.
As soon as Fu Siyu started crying and making a fuss, everyone around them turned to look at her.
Shen Qingshu was extremely annoyed. "Fu Siyan, did you do this on purpose?"
"I told you, Siyu has been in a bad mood these past few days." Fu Siyan's expression was completely calm, without the slightest hint of guilt about lying.
“I can no longer tolerate him,” Shen Qingshu said coldly. “I don’t owe him anything.”
Fu Siyan frowned, "But he's making a fuss, and I can't appease him."
"Then you should have Shao Qing take him to the car to wait."
Fu Siyan looked at Shao Qing.
Shao Qing immediately stepped forward and stretched out her hands to Fu Siyu, "Young Master, shall I carry you to the car to wait?"
"I don't want to!"
Fu Siyu pushed Shao Qing's hand away and cried out in heart-wrenching sobs.
The commotion was so loud that the staff came over to try and calm things down.
“Since you already have children, then you should have a proper talk. Look how scared the children are. You parents can’t be so selfish. Children are the biggest victims of divorce.”
Shen Qingshu refused to compromise.
Fu Siyu kept crying, repeatedly saying, "Mom and Dad, don't get a divorce."
The staff felt sorry for Fu Siyu and looked at Shen Qingshu with reproach, saying, "You are the child's mother, how can you bear to let your child cry like this?"
It soothes and relieves extreme boredom.
She looked at the staff member and said coldly, "I am the child's stepmother. The child's biological mother and father have now reconciled. Is it unreasonable for me, the stepmother, to divorce and give way?"
Staff: "..."
Shen Qingshu looked at her, a faint smile playing on her lips, "Still want to persuade her?"
The staff member looked embarrassed, gave an awkward smile, and turned to leave.
Just then, their number was called.
Shen Qingshu looked at Fu Siyan and said, "Let's go, just sign and stamp it, it'll be quick."
Fu Siyan watched as Shen Qingshu turned and walked towards the service window, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed.
Fu Siyu suddenly started coughing violently—
"Dad, I feel so bad..."
Shen Qingshu paused, and when she turned around, Fu Siyan had already turned and left in a hurry, carrying Fu Siyu.
Fu Siyu had an asthma attack.
As Shen Qingshu reached the door, the Maybach turned around and sped onto the road ahead.
After a while, Shen Qingshu lowered her eyes and stared at the queue number in her hand.
Perhaps because she had been tricked by Fu Siyan time and time again, at this moment, Shen Qingshu felt that even being angry was unnecessary.
She threw away her queue number and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with a cold face.
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As the rain continued to fall, Shen Qingshu drove back to her studio from the Civil Affairs Bureau, her mind filled with thoughts of divorce.
She is now absolutely certain that Fu Siyan is deliberately trying to avoid a divorce!
Whatever his reason, this is very disadvantageous for Shen Qingshu!
She must get the divorce certificate before the baby becomes visible so that she can regain her freedom and leave without any worries!
But what exactly does she need to do to get Fu Siyan to cooperate in getting the divorce certificate?
The more Shen Qingshu thought about it, the more powerless she felt, as if her fate was being controlled by others.
After parking the car in the building's underground garage and turning off the engine, Shen Qingshu did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, she leaned on the steering wheel and let out a deep breath.
The phone in my bag is vibrating.
It was Jiang Wenjin calling.
Shen Qingshu answered immediately, "Teacher."
How is your recovery going?
"It's stabilized now, and I'll be able to repair the artifacts in the next couple of days."
"Your health is the most important thing. There's no rush for those cultural relics." Jiang Wenjin paused, then added, "I called you because I have something to tell you, which is good news."
"Please speak."
"The government is making a promotional video for cultural relic restorers, and they asked me to recommend a young restorer. I'd like to recommend you."
Shen Qingshu was somewhat surprised, "Only one spot? Teacher Wen is younger than me, and his abilities are no less than mine."
“He’s not composed enough. Although he’s very talented, you know how loose he is with his mouth. This propaganda program is something the government is going to promote nationwide. I think your personality and abilities are more suitable.”
Jiang Wenjin said, "Of course, besides you, there are several other seniors who have recorded documentaries and national interview programs. They are relatively experienced. You are a newcomer. If you participate in the recording, I can introduce you to each other through this recording."
Being able to get to know the senior practitioners is a very rare opportunity for the new generation of restoration artists!
Shen Qingshu agreed to the recording.
"The recording will take place in Changsha at the beginning of next month and will last for a week."
"Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingshu felt much better.
The best thing she did in the past five years was that no matter how difficult it was, she never gave up on her career.
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The elevator arrived, and the doors opened.
Shen Qingshu stepped out of the elevator.
As soon as I stepped into the studio, Lu Xiaohan ran over immediately.
"Sister Qingshu, Mr. Feng has arrived."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu frowned slightly. "What is he doing here?"
"He said he was looking for you, but I told him you weren't here. He said it was okay, he could wait." Lu Xiaohan lowered her voice and shrugged helplessly. "He's in the meeting room now. I brought him a cup of coffee and then left him there."
"I see."
Shen Qingshu walked straight to the reception room.
In the reception room, Feng Yuncheng sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, holding a magazine and looking down at it.
Shen Qingshu pushed open the door and walked in.
Feng Yuncheng looked up and saw that it was her. A smile appeared on his deep eyes. "Miss Chen, I'm sorry to bother you again."
"You shouldn't have come if you knew it was a disturbance." Shen Qingshu stood by the door, looking at him with cold eyes. "Feng Yuncheng, I'm quite busy and don't have time to waste with you."
“Even if you’re busy, you still have time to eat, right?” Feng Yuncheng stood up and straightened his suit jacket. “I just wanted to ask you out for a meal.”
"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of eating with strangers." Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything serious to say, Shen Qingshu didn't want to argue with him anymore. "You can go now, I need to get back to work."
After saying that, she turned and walked out of the meeting room.
Feng Yuncheng, however, did not leave.
He sat back down on the sofa, picked up the magazine again, and flipped through it casually.
It was only three o'clock at this time.
Once Shen Qingshu entered the repair room, she focused intently on her work.
The drizzle outside the window continued.
Time always flies when you're working.
On rainy days, it gets dark very quickly.
It was already pitch black outside the window at five o'clock.
The city's neon lights came on.
Lu Xiaohan came over and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Shen Qingshu put down her tools and looked up at the doorway.
Lu Xiaohan walked in, closed the door, and said with a helpless expression, "Um, Mr. Feng hasn't left yet."
Shen Qingshu was somewhat surprised.
She glanced at the time.
Five o'clock.
Three hours...
This person really has too much free time!
Shen Qingshu took off her goggles and pinched her brow. "You should go home when it's time to leave work. Don't pay any attention to him."
"Okay!" Lu Xiaohan immediately beamed with joy. "Then I'm off work!"
"Yeah, be careful on your way home in the rain."
"I know, Qing Shu, you too!"
Shen Qingshu responded lightly.
Lu Xiaohan and the other studio employees left one after another.
Shen Qingshu didn't want to go out and deal with Feng Yuncheng, so she decided to work overtime a little longer.
She deliberately tried to avoid Feng Yuncheng.
Feng Yuncheng was also very clear about this.
At 5:30, Feng Yuncheng came out of the reception room and walked to the outside of Xiu Fushi's gate.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Shen Qingshu heard it, but she didn't intend to pay attention to it and deliberately turned up the volume of the light music.
Upon hearing the music coming from inside, Feng Yuncheng raised his dark eyebrows slightly.
This was clearly intentional.
But he wasn't angry; instead, he smiled.
His interest deepened.
…
Shen Qingshu was busy until 6:30.
I looked up and glanced outside the door.
The frosted glass door revealed that there was no one outside.
She took off her goggles, tidied herself up, got up, took off her work clothes, and turned to walk out of the repair room.
The large studio was very quiet.
The golden retriever lying in its kennel immediately stood up and wagged its tail when it saw Shen Qingshu come out of the repair room!
Shen Qingshu went straight back to her office, put on her coat, grabbed her bag and car keys, and left the office.
The golden retriever came up to her, and she bent down to pet it. "I'm going home now, see you tomorrow."
The little golden retriever whimpered twice, and although it was reluctant to leave, it didn't cling to Shen Qingshu. It stood obediently in place and watched Shen Qingshu leave.
Shen Qingshu locked the studio door and turned around, only to be startled by Feng Yuncheng standing in the hallway.
Feng Yuncheng chuckled at her reaction, a cigar dangling from his lips, and asked, "Am I that scary?"
Shen Qingshu's face immediately turned cold. "Mr. Feng, this is very meaningless of you."
"Isn't it interesting?" Feng Yuncheng stubbed out his cigar and threw it into the trash can next to him. "I think it's quite interesting. I like pursuing a cool and aloof beauty like Miss Chen. It really satisfies our male desire to conquer."
Shen Qingshu: "..."
Shen Qingshu felt that she couldn't communicate normally with Feng Yuncheng.
Out of sight, out of mind!
She walked to the elevator and pressed the button.
The elevator doors opened, and Shen Qingshu stepped inside, followed by Feng Yuncheng.
Shen Qingshu ignored him and pressed the negative one button on her own.
There are security cameras in the elevator, so she's not afraid.
"Did you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Fu Siyan today?"
Shen Qingshu looked up and gazed at Feng Yuncheng through the stainless steel mirrored wall of the elevator.
"Mr. Feng is following me?"
"Calling it 'stalking' is too harsh. I just paid extra attention to Miss Shen."
Calmly and gently, she relaxed her furrowed brow.
Although she was very reluctant to have contact with Feng Yuncheng, she could clearly sense his hostility towards Fu Siyan during their several meetings.
She asked, "What exactly is your relationship with Fu Siyan?"
"We were once comrades-in-arms."
Shen Qingshu was startled, "Comrade-in-arms?"
“Looks like Fu Siyan didn’t mention his two years abroad to you!” Feng Yuncheng laughed. “That was really interesting.”
Shen Qingshu couldn't stand his sarcastic manner.
The elevator arrived at the basement level, the door opened, and Shen Qingshu stepped out directly.
Feng Yuncheng's voice came from behind: "Fu Siyan won't divorce you easily."
Shen Qingshu paused, turned around, and asked, "Do you know something?"
Feng Yuncheng smiled, his starry eyes saying, "I know all of Fu Siyan's secrets, so I can tell you with certainty that he is selfish and has a strong desire for possession and control. If he doesn't want to let you go, you will never be able to get rid of this marriage."
“He’s getting married to Zhou Yuchu soon.” Shen Qingshu frowned and said, “No matter how capable he is, he can’t commit bigamy!”
“Miss Shen is too naive.” Feng Yuncheng smiled meaningfully. “The fact that he dared to prepare for the wedding while keeping you from getting a divorce means that he had already prepared a contingency plan.”
Shen Qingshu gripped the bag strap tightly. "You wouldn't be so kind as to tell me all this, would you? Tell me, what is your purpose?"
“Miss Shen is indeed a smart woman.” Feng Yuncheng stepped forward, approaching step by step. “I knew I hadn’t misjudged her!”
Shen Qingshu took a step back.
Feng Yuncheng paused, his face, with its sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, exuded an inexplicable sense of danger.
“I’ll help you get a divorce,” he said in a low voice. “After the divorce, you’ll marry me.”
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