The problem is...
Can Qiao Xiangrong solve this?
Sheng Ting pursed her lips.
After spending time together, she came to like Qiao Xiangrong.
But the thought of facing the Qiao family in the future made Sheng Ting hesitate.
Because she couldn't guarantee she could survive in such a wealthy family.
"I have no idea……"
"I'm not good at matters of the heart, and I can't analyze anything for you. It's mainly up to you to see and feel for yourself. If you feel this person is right for you, then there's no problem." Sheng Qian didn't readily offer Sheng Ting advice on relationships.
It was just a reminder of the problems she would face in the future.
"Let me think about it some more. Xiaoqian, it's late, you should go to sleep early too," Sheng Ting got up and left.
Sheng Qian frowned slightly as she looked at the closed door.
She had no idea what Qiao Xiangrong had said to Sheng Ting, or how he handled things at home after returning.
Right now, she doesn't have time to worry about these things.
That day, Sheng Qian rode in Chen Zhao's car to the patrol team's compound.
The main gate was deserted, with only one staff member guarding it from the guardhouse outside.
Upon seeing Chen Zhao, the staff in the duty room recognized him.
But this was the first time I had ever seen Sheng Qian.
Seeing Chen Zhao leading such a beautiful young woman over, just as he was about to make a few jokes, he heard Chen Zhao say, "This is the Second Young Master Long's wife. She came here specifically to get acquainted with the place."
"Ah... Second Young Madam, hello! Please come in and have a seat! Captain Long isn't here, so we, as his subordinates, should treat you well!" The duty officer smiled and led Sheng Qian inside.
"I'll take the second young mistress inside; you continue to guard your post," Chen Zhao hurriedly said.
Duty officers are not allowed to leave their posts easily; this is a rule set by Team Leader Long.
The clerk smiled and nodded, "Then Brother Chen, you should take the second young mistress around and have a good look around."
Chen Zhao nodded, "Second Young Madam, please come inside!"
Sheng Qian was just about to go out on some errands and happened to be passing by when Chen Zhao suggested that they come in and take a look at Long Yunting's office.
Since Chen Zhao has said this, then Long Yunting must have given some instructions, and there are no secrets here as outsiders imagine.
Like any typical office, each room had a table and a few chairs, an old map hanging on the wall, a globe on the table, a few perfunctory notebooks, a fountain pen, and some scrap paper.
Above is Long Yunting's sharp, flowing calligraphy, a sight to behold.
The simple office was filled with Long Yunting's aura.
The map on the wall was marked with numbers of various sizes, which Sheng Qian could clearly see; it was a notation system used in the ministry's exercises.
Song Huayu passes by here almost every day, and today is no exception.
A few days later, she found another excuse to come and inquire about Long Yunting's whereabouts.
After getting out of the car, Song Huayu warned the driver not to tell her family about her trip here. Wearing a light yellow dress and small leather shoes, Song Huayu walked to the duty room and asked, "Is your Captain Long back?"
Song Huayu spoke in a gentle and soft voice, which easily won people's favor.
However, the person on duty was one of Long Yunting's direct subordinates. Having been by Long Yunting's side for so long and having met many people in the city, he immediately saw through Song Huayu's feigned gentleness.
Moreover, Team Leader Long had already warned them several times before, yet this Miss Song still came.
Their team leader already has a wife, and she's still shamelessly clinging to him like this. What does she want?
The staff member on duty had a deep hatred for this kind of destructive woman.
Because his father was a womanizer, their lives became very miserable.
As soon as Song Huayu opened her mouth, the duty officer said with a displeased expression, "No reply."
Song Huayu cursed inwardly, how dare a mere patrolman speak to her in such a tone.
If it weren't for Long Yunting, I wouldn't have tolerated him at all.
Song Huayu smiled slightly and said, "I'm thirsty, may I have a cup of tea?"
The staff member on duty said bluntly, "Miss Song is a noble young lady of the Song family. Our small place cannot afford to entertain such a precious person as Miss Song. We have no tea, and even the water is from the ditch. We are not comfortable entertaining Miss Song."
Song Huayu was so angry she wanted to curse.
Sheng Qian and Chen Zhao walked around for a while and then came out. When Sheng Qian saw Song Huayu standing outside, she raised an eyebrow.
Song Huayu looked up and saw Sheng Qian, her expression changing.
"Sheng Qian, what are you doing here?"
The tone that came out of her mouth sounded like she was questioning Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian said in a low voice, "If Miss Song can come, why can't I? Who is Miss Song here to see?"
Song Huayu stared at Sheng Qian, her heart filled with hatred.
If it weren't for Sheng Qian, she would have married Long Yunting long ago. There would be no chance for Sheng Qian, a country girl.
Her eyes flickered slightly as she thought of Yan Shuze's special treatment of Sheng Qian. She smiled and said, "I was just passing by when I saw a familiar car. I didn't expect it to really be you, Sheng Qian."
Sheng Qian looked at her with a smile, wondering what tricks Song Huayu was up to now.
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