Chapter 6: Meeting

Jiang Zhimiao closed his eyes and turned his gaze towards the sofa.

The middle-aged woman had gray hair on her temples and a pale face. Her fingers were clenched into fists. She sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Zhimiao with a tense expression.

It was Aunt Yun who was waiting for Jiang Zhimiao to come home.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed his lips tightly, and after a few seconds, he softened his voice and said , " Auntie Yun, why are you sitting here instead of going to sleep?"

As she spoke, she walked over and reached out to support Jiang Yunyun.

Jiang Yunyun shook off her hand, her expression cold , " Who told you to break up with Fu Shaoyu? Didn't you say you were going to work overtime? How did it end up like this?"

The topic is breathtaking.

One by one.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " My coat was torn by accident, so a colleague borrowed it from me."

The coat looked very expensive. How could someone lend such an expensive coat to Jiang Zhimiao? As for someone who could afford such a coat, Jiang Yunyun only knew one person, Fu Shaoyu.

She stared at the red mark under Jiang Zhimiao's suit and said calmly , " Did Fu Shaoyu send you back?"

No matter how you go around, you can't get away from the three words "Fu Shaoyu".

Jiang Zhimiao felt powerless and couldn't help but say , " I didn't like him from the beginning. If it wasn't for you——"

The reason why Jiang Zhimiao and Fu Shaoyu were dating was actually because Jiang Yunyun played a big role in it.

It can be said that the reason Jiang Zhimiao and Fu Shaoyu knew each other was because Jiang Yunyun fainted outdoors that day and happened to fall in front of Fu Shaoyu's car. Jiang Zhimiao received a call from a passerby and came to pick up Jiang Yunyun. In this way, the two got to know each other.

She held back and didn't say anything unpleasant.

Jiang Zhimiao could understand Jiang Yunyun's thoughts. If he married her off, she would feel more at ease when she left.

But no one has ever said that a woman must get married and have children to be happy.

Jiang Zhimiao held Jiang Yunyun's hand. The woman's hand was cold, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.

Her heart suddenly softened and she rubbed Jiang Yunyun's hands to warm them up.

Lowering her eyes, she suppressed her emotions and said slowly , " I'll take you back."

Jiang Yunyun said , " There are some dishes on the table. Heat them up and have a few bites."

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes were moistened, and he whispered in a soothing voice , " Auntie Yun, have you taken your medicine?"

"I have taken it, but if you don't reconcile with Fu Shaoyu, I would rather die of illness than take medicine again." Jiang Yunyun sighed again and softened her voice , " I understand your feelings, but he is really good to you, Zhizhi, you should think about it yourself."

Jiang Zhimiao watched Jiang Yunyun get up and go back into the house, closing the door.

There was a long silence.

She turned on the kitchen light, and the hot dishes in the small pot were all Jiang Zhimiao's favorites.

After touching it, it felt faintly hot.

It was probably left untouched as soon as it was fried. Jiang Yunyun was really kind to Jiang Zhimiao and was considerate in every aspect. However, she never gave up when faced with Fu Shaoyu's problems.

Jiang Zhimiao finished his meal in silence, put away the dishes, changed his clothes, and went back to sleep.

As for that suit.

She planned to finish dry cleaning and send it back.

She remembered the appearance of the man beside Shen Zhuowen, so it must not be difficult to find him.

The next day, she went to work as usual.

However, as soon as she arrived at her workstation, her computer could not be opened, and all accounts that could log into the backend were cleared.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't panic, he just calmly recorded the video and retained the evidence.

She didn't work for several days, and she wasn't assigned any tasks. It was like they were treated so coldly, forcing her to bow her head.

Jiang Zhimiao ignored him and clocked in and out on time.

There was a faint gesture of smuggling with Fu Shaoyu.

When the dry cleaner informed her that the clothes were ready, she went to pick up the clothes and took a taxi to the club.

People were coming and going at the door of the club.

Jiang Zhimiao waited for an hour and finally arrived at Shen Zhuowen's Maybach.

She took two steps forward, just about to get closer.

Shen Zhuowen looked over at a glance. There was no surprise on his face. He just turned his head and said something to the people around him.

Soon, Jiang Zhimiao knew what he said to the people around him.

"Ms. Jiang, Mr. Shen would like to meet you in the car."