Chapter 68 Reporting

a crime A few days passed, and Shen Sangyu gradually returned to her previous routine.

Wen Qingchuan would go home to cook most of the time, and if he didn't have time, she would eat in the cafeteria.

The only thing that puzzled her was that Wen Qingchuan's clothes were soaked with sweat every time he came back. Even without asking, Shen Sangyu felt that Wen Qingchuan was too hard-working, and she didn't know what she would do if it were her turn.

When the deadline came, Shen Sangyu completed the translation of a fairy tale book of about 70,000 words. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be her last translation job this year.

Mao Jie felt a little sorry when he knew that Shen Sangyu didn't do it, but he was not surprised.

"I heard a lot about you from Uncle Xu. Although I think it's a pity that you don't want to be a translator, your first translated book has been sold successfully. I heard that the sales volume is not bad. If you continue to translate, you may also be successful."

Mao Jie didn't seem to say anything, but he didn't want Shen Sangyu to leave.

Shen Sangyu is also well-known in the industry for translating children's literature. Now Shen Sangyu's first translated children's book is selling well all over the country, and he is the leader of their translation agency.

Mao Jie had selfish motives, and Shen Sangyu was naturally aware of this. She said helplessly, "I will take the college entrance examination in a month, and I can't spare any extra energy. But don't worry, Boss Mao, we will cooperate again if there is a chance in the future."

Shen Sangyu had said this, and Mao Jie had to agree, "Okay, you are welcome anytime."

Shen Sangyu never procrastinated in his work. Mao Jie liked such translators who did not procrastinate, and was very happy to pay him.

Shen Sangyu took the envelope of money and found it a bit heavy. She was a little surprised and opened it in front of Mao Jie.

Inside was a thick stack of ten-yuan notes, at least several hundred yuan!

Shen Sangyu: "Why so much?"

"Who asked you to be so efficient? Part of it is the basic salary and share, and part of it is a reward for you."

Shen Sangyu pursed her lips and was very grateful to Mao Jie.

She said again seriously: "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely work with you again."

Mao Jie smiled: "No problem, I just can't bear to part with such a talent like you, but you are also talented in scientific research. If you don't become a translator, you may be successful in the future and have to have guards around you."

Mao Jie didn't expect that his words would come true.

Shen Sangyu left the translation agency and felt relieved.

She found a place to count the money, and Mao Jie gave her a salary of 450 yuan.

Although Shen Sangyu was prepared, her hands still trembled when she touched the brand new coins. These four hundred yuan were an average person's annual salary.

Shen Sangyu wanted to put the money in Wen Qingchuan's savings book, but she didn't bring the book today. After thinking about it, she decided to keep the money for backup.

But today was such a happy event, Shen Sangyu felt that she should celebrate with Wen Qingchuan in the evening.

Putting the money in her pocket, Shen Sangyu had already made plans. The roast duck in Sijiu City is the most famous. The crispy duck skin and tender duck meat are wrapped with shredded green onions and cucumber strips. It tastes better than anything else in the world.

She turned around and planned to go to Qian Shengguo's hotel to buy half a roast duck and two side dishes.

But when she turned around, she ran into the lingering Zhou Ruian and Ye Ling again.

The two stood side by side, staring at the pocket where Shen Sangyu kept her money.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Sangyu frowned, looking at the scumbag and bitch in front of her.

Zhou Ruian was very dissatisfied with Shen Sangyu's expression: "Shen Sangyu, now I give you two choices, either I tell your husband about you and me, or you give me 3,000 yuan a month, and I won't bother you anymore in the future."

Shen Sangyu's brows were still wrinkled, and just as she was about to speak, Zhou Ruian's voice rang again: "I guess you don't want your husband... the one called Wen Qingchuan to know about your affairs, right?"

Shen Sangyu suddenly stopped talking.

Zhou Ruian thought Shen Sangyu was afraid, and was proud in his heart: "What happened between you and me can't be erased. If Wen Qingchuan knew that you had pursued me before and wanted to be with me, do you think he, as a man, could tolerate his wife liking another man after marriage?"

Shen Sangyu's eyes moved, and she lowered her eyes slightly so that people could not see her emotions.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Sangyu suddenly asked: "Why?"

Zhou Ruian was stunned.

Ye Ling, who had been silent, reminded him: "I said she had amnesia, and she didn't remember anything before."

Shen Sangyu looked at Ye Ling: "Now you two don't pretend anymore?"

Zhou Ruian and Ye Ling clearly knew each other a long time ago, but one pretended not to know each other in front of the original owner.

Since they tore their faces apart, Zhou Ruian was too lazy to pretend.

Ye Ling wore a white long-sleeved dress today, tied her hair into a braid, and wore a red polka dot headband on her head. However, she still felt embarrassed when she stood in front of Shen Sangyu.

But soon Ye Ling calmed down and said coldly: "Shen Sangyu, don't slander me. It's obviously you who sticks to Brother Rui like a locust!"

"Ye Ling, if either you or Zhou Ruian had explained the matter clearly, I would not have bothered him. You treat me as an ATM and a cash machine, but you have to make a lot of nonsense in a high-sounding way."

Shen Sangyu's eyes gradually darkened: "You want money? No way!"

Shen Sangyu said and turned away.

At this time, Zhou Ruian's voice came from behind: "Shen Sangyu, if you leave today, I will report your affairs to Leader Wen Qingchuan. If Wen Qingchuan's future is ruined because of you, do you think he will let you go?"

Zhou Ruian didn't care who Shen Sangyu's husband was before, and he only inquired about it in order to get the money. But after inquiring, he knew Wen Qingchuan's position in the military region. He

was only 28 years old and he was already the head of the regiment. There are not many people like him in the whole country.

Zhou Ruian didn't expect Shen Sangyu to be so lucky. He had a father in a high position. Shen Liguo was gone, but before he died, he found such an excellent husband for him. Zhou Ruian

thought about his recent situation of hiding from place to place, and he was jealous to the point of going crazy.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Shen Sanyu stopped, with fire in her eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Zhou Ruian felt that Shen Sanyu was being controlled, and he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and said arrogantly: "Three thousand yuan."

Shen Sanyu's eyes moved, but her voice was a little weaker: "If I give you three thousand yuan, will you let my husband go?"

Zhou Ruian looked at Shen Sangyu's expression and felt that his heart was about to jump out: "Yes."

Shen Sangyu put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and murmured: "But I don't have a savings book with me. I'll give it to you tomorrow, okay?"

Zhou Ruian thought about it, his eyes full of the three thousand yuan that were about to be in his hands. He expected that Shen Sangyu would not dare to act rashly, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the bank door at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Shen Sangyu looked like tears were about to fall, and she hummed as if in a crying voice.

Zhou Ruian was in a good mood and pulled Ye Ling away.

However, what he didn't know was that after he left, Shen Sangyu slowly raised her head, and a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Then she turned around and walked into the police station not far away.