Wang Jianan is in high spirits today as he is happy about something happening to him.
He got a promotion.
Just the thought of getting a promotion made him so excited that he couldn't sit still.
Wang Jianan stayed up all night but never made it to the end of the get off work day. Afraid of showing off too much and causing jealousy, he found an excuse to slip away from the office.
On the way to Sihai Group, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "Before, Yiqing always scolded him for not being able to hold two ounces of sesame oil in his stomach." Just wait and see, this time it's delivered to her door. Even if the woman doesn't say it, she must think so in her heart. She has always been more proficient in that information than he is.
But then again, what if he can't hold two taels of sesame oil?
When something happy happens, we share it with our family first and show off in front of our closest people. Isn't that human nature?
In this life, Wang Jianan doesn't want to learn to be profound, and he doesn't want to become an unfathomable and incomprehensible man. Living is too fake and tiring.
Most people's pursuits are nothing more than that, why pretend?
He is just who he is, a man who strives for advancement all his life but gets upset if he doesn't get promoted.
"Xiao Zhang."
"Brother-in-law?"
Wang Jianan stood at the door of the secretary's office with a smile: "Is she in a meeting?"
Secretary Zhang quickly stood up and said, "No. Brother-in-law, President Chu has gone to a small warehouse in the suburbs. The company needs to replace a batch of containers recently, and she went there to order samples. She will be back in a while. Can I open the office door for you? Will you wait for her?"
"Does she have a dinner date tonight? Can she postpone it? Can you please help her postpone it, Xiao Zhang?"
Wang Jianan thought about where he could reserve a table in advance. Somewhere with pleasant scenery and a warm atmosphere, without children around, where he could talk about his joy.
"Well..." Xiao Zhang looked embarrassed. "I can usually refuse, but tonight's proposal depends on President Chu. Our company is currently following up on a railway electrification project in another city. It just so happens that the leaders from that city are coming to Kyoto for a meeting, and President Chu wants to host a banquet for them."
"What time is it?"
"Seven-thirty."
After being poured half a bucket of cold water, Wang Jianan sat in Chu Yiqing's office, drinking tea in a somewhat depressed mood.
This is too busy.
Not to mention it before, when the elderly and children are sick, they can’t rely on Chu Yiqing.
At that time, apart from feeling a little uncomfortable, he didn't care after the incident passed. After all, she was not a doctor.
But every time he wanted to chat with her, especially with their current relationship, you know how much courage he mustered to come? She was also not available, which was too frustrating.
Wang Jianan looked at his watch and muttered to himself, "Seven thirty." It's only a little past four o'clock now, so why not have a simple meal with him first?
Wang Jianan drove away. He planned to go to a small warehouse in the suburbs to meet Chu Yiqing before talking.
In the past six months, Wang Jianan and Chu Yiqing had been getting along for some time, and Wang Jianan had become a little passive again.
One sentence can sum up his inner thoughts: some parts are clear, while others are confused.
The spring breeze blew across his face. Wang Jianan rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, leaned his hand against the car window, and stroked his chin:
He wanted to suggest that they just live peacefully. His wife had made such a big mistake, and if he gave in, what would she be afraid to do in the future? He would have to make her write a letter of guarantee.
But if they continue like this and get divorced...
I just gritted my teeth and held on for the sake of my face and dignity, but if I wasn't prepared, I would be gone in a second.
But after taking a break for so long, I became rational, calmed down, and started to pursue my inner self again.
He started to talk about his son. He started once, saying that Tongtong was disobedient, and then he couldn't control himself and did it a second and third time.
Bi Yue said that Tongtong had musical talent, but perhaps he had learned the wrong instrument or had the wrong teacher. He didn't dare to make a decision on such a trivial matter, so he called Chu Yiqing to communicate.
It's strange. I used to think I was a coward and had to obey Chu Yiqing in everything. Now I think these excuses are really good.
Wang Jianan clearly realized that he had become passive and completely useless again on Chinese New Year's Day.
Chu Yiqing has to go home, right? She can't go back to her parents' home on New Year's Eve, right?
That morning, he suddenly had an urge to wash his clothes, and he made the bedroom smell delicious. He didn't know what his wife used to spray to make it smell so good, but she had no other choice. The scent of laundry detergent filled the room.
When he returned at noon, his mother complained to him. He, like he had done in previous years, quickly took out the gift bags to smooth things over: "Mom, look what Yiqing bought you? Go change them quickly. I'll make fish. I'll be the chef today."
He had been looking forward to it excitedly, and only at night did Wang Jianan realize what he had been looking forward to. In his heart, he cursed himself for not having achieved anything!
On New Year's Eve, in front of my parents, I should get a room, right? Look at this step by step, right?
Anyway, he felt warm at the thought of sleeping in the same room and bed.
But, alas, it was bad luck.
You said your sister-in-law couldn't have a baby on any day? But she had to give birth on that day. This made him angry.
Well, from that day on, Tongtong's mother used the fact that his sister-in-law had given birth as an excuse to go back to her parents' home. His mother was so angry that she hadn't visited the Chu family this year, and she's still dragging her feet. It would be more convenient in the next two months, as usual, with busy business trips.
In fact, they had only seen each other a few times in the past six months.
But Wang Jianan felt that he was increasingly unable to control his desire to see her.
…
Li Chunlan stood there straight, with a meadow more than half a meter high behind her. Her bloodshot eyes stared at the back window of the small warehouse.
Her eyes were gleaming with excitement, and as the images emerged in her mind, her eyes became more and more fiery and crazy.
That damned woman named Chu Yiqing was already a seductress at such a young age. No wonder she's still so shameless now, in her thirties. Ten years have passed, and she must have perfected her lechery skills by now. She's probably slept with countless men, and still had to pay them back.
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