“Comrade Xu, I know there may be some misunderstandings between you, but…” Before she could finish speaking, Xu Xiangyang interrupted her.
"Comrade Shen!" He said calmly, "There is no misunderstanding between us, and you shouldn't ask me for help; you should ask someone else. My abilities are limited, and I can't be of much help."
After he finished speaking, Shen Fangjun stared at him blankly, not knowing why, and didn't listen to what he was saying.
“But…” She opened her mouth, but seeing Xu Xiangyang’s indifferent expression, she didn’t say anything.
Xu Xiangyang glanced at the time and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
He wasn't curious about what had happened to Cao Yajun, nor was he puzzled as to why Shen Fangjun was looking for him.
Anyway, he wouldn't care about these things. When he and Cao Yajun had a complete falling out, it was already clear that there would be no day when the two of them would shake hands and make peace.
Watching Xu Xiangyang leave, Shen Fangjun's expression was somewhat complicated. She knew that people might not agree to this, but she had no other choice.
She turned back to the supply and marketing cooperative, asked her supervisor for leave, and then went home with her bag.
There was no one in the courtyard. She went into the house, looked at the person lying on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Can you stop coming back all sighing and complaining? Otherwise, don't come back at all!" The person on the bed growled, clearly speaking in a low voice.
Shen Fangjun couldn't help but shiver, looking at the person on the bed with a complicated expression.
"Runner-up, can you please stop doing this?" she pleaded.
The current Cao Yajun is completely different from the people she used to know. Why did she become like this?
She really couldn't understand how someone who used to be so gentle and refined had become so irritable and prone to outbursts of temper in the last six months.
She's even afraid to go home and face this person now.
Cao Yajun sneered, "What, you don't want to serve me anymore? If you don't want to, you don't have to come back. I won't die."
His voice was a little hoarse, and he was already panting heavily after saying just a few words.
With a disappointed expression, Shen Fangjun said softly, "You know perfectly well that I didn't mean it that way. Saying this will only hurt our relationship."
She still loves Cao Yajun; otherwise, she wouldn't have married him. Unless either of them has made a major mistake, she wouldn't be willing to give up on this marriage.
Cao Yajun didn't speak, he just lay there with his eyes closed.
Shen Fangjun tried to walk over, but was met with a cold shout.
"Get out!"
Shen Fangjun gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes, and stood still.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
She wiped her eyes, then went out to open the door.
When Jiang Wu saw the person with red eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but sigh and said, "Fangjun, you should go back to work first. I'll take care of Yajun. You know he hasn't been doing well lately, and he's sick. Don't end up like him."
He couldn't comfort people properly; it's perfectly normal for couples to argue, and no matter how much he said, it wouldn't make a difference.
Ultimately, it's up to the couple to resolve this themselves. He can only suggest that they separate to prevent the argument from escalating.
Shen Fangjun nodded, knowing that staying at home would only make Cao Yajun feel worse, so it was better to go out.
"Brother Wu, thank you for your trouble. I'm going back to work now. I bought some food on the table; let Yajun have some." Her voice was tired.
She hasn't been sleeping well these past two days, and with work to do, she's definitely not in good spirits.
Jiang Wu nodded and followed her into the room. After watching her leave with her backpack, he went to Cao Yajun's side.
Cao Yajun looked up and saw him; his eyes were bloodshot and his face was terribly pale, indicating that he was quite ill.
"Could you go to the health center for a checkup?" Jiang Wu frowned and said, "If this continues, won't you just kill yourself?"
Actually, Cao Yajun also wanted to go, but seeing how tired Shen Fangjun was, he didn't say anything.
He stared at the ceiling and said weakly, "Has the matter over there been resolved?"
In addition to work pressure, he has been feeling unwell lately, which has taken a toll on him.
Jiang Wu hummed in agreement and replied, "It's all taken care of now, but you need to get better quickly. If you don't go back to work at the food factory soon, there might be problems."
Something went wrong?
Cao Yajun looked at him, puzzled. "What's wrong? The appointment documents have already been issued, what could be wrong?"
This job change was his own idea; Lu Shuji had already retired and was unwilling to take care of him at all.
In addition, since he didn't have any other professional titles, he could only go back to being a secretary if he didn't change jobs.
Generally speaking, since he has already reached the position of secretary-general, he should be given a deputy-level title, but he is not.
It's probably Lu Shuji's intention; he didn't want to give it to them.
The thought of this made him grit his teeth; he wished he could go and do it.
But he knew it was pointless to do so, so he could only stay angry inside.
Jiang Wu sighed and replied uncertainly, "I have a bad feeling about this. Old Lu treated the factory director to dinner these past two days. You'd better go report for duty soon."
He's been keeping an eye on things over there, so he knows a little bit about it.
Hearing this, Cao Yajun gritted his teeth and said, "Take me to the clinic first, I don't think it's just a simple cold."
He thought it was pneumonia, as he had been coughing badly for the past few days and didn't want Shen Fangjun to get close, fearing he might infect her.
Jiang Wu nodded, then immediately carried the person away.
...
Xu Xiangyang returned home, delivered the items to the front yard, and then went to the black market.
This time he switched to a bicycle, otherwise it would easily attract attention.
The car was parked at the front gate of the yard, and all the neighbors came out to see.
Envy, jealousy, and hatred immediately turned to Wang Xiumin. She was truly blessed; look at her son, who had become a factory director at such a young age.
"Oh dear, why did this child park the car here? It's really inconvenient for others," Wang Xiumin complained, but her face was beaming with pride.
Others commented that he was just pretending.
However, they didn't say anything, just said nice things, because that kid is so successful.
"Xiumin, does your son have a girlfriend yet? How about I introduce him to someone?"
"That's right. My cousin's child is only twenty years old. She's beautiful and strong, and she'll definitely be able to have children."
Wang Xiumin waved her hand, "You don't need to worry about it, my son is still young."
After saying that, she went into the hospital without looking back.
To say she was trying to exonerate Xu Xiangyang from trouble? Not at all.
She felt that these people definitely had bad intentions, so they would never agree.
If you're going to find a partner, you have to find someone from a cadre family, otherwise how can you be a match for her son?
However, it's not easy to find families with cadres, but that doesn't mean they don't exist!
She needs to think it over carefully; it would be great if she could find a suitable girl.
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