The president is committing suicide

The clothes that the sexy and charming Ding Jiaying sent home were as formal as they could be.

As soon as Shen Cong glanced at the sign, he knew that what happened to her today must be something serious.

Sure enough, she received the news soon. She had met Ding Jiayin today and also encountered the kind-looking but cruel woman.

But it doesn't matter, she didn't lose today.

"Sir, do you want to wait for your wife to come back for dinner today?" Seeing that the sir rarely smiled, Butler Zhang thought that his wife would be back early.

Shen Cong said, "Tell the kitchen to cook two fewer dishes so she doesn't have to wait for him."

"Yes."

Butler Zhang returned to the kitchen and told Mrs. Wang about it. Mrs. Wang also found it a bit strange.

"What's wrong with the gentleman today? In the past, if his wife wasn't at home for dinner, he wouldn't have the heart to eat at all. How could he be so happy?"

Butler Zhang thought for a moment and said, "Maybe there is something exciting happening in business."

Mrs. Wang disagreed: "Business has always been going so smoothly, and I've never seen him happy. Forget it, you're single, how would you understand?"

"It's not nice to attack single people." Butler Zhang curled his lips.

Ding Jiaying drank slowly from her glass of red wine: "Why are you still single?"

"If I weren't single, could you still find someone to go shopping with you and have a candlelight dinner with you?" Xiao Mimi was drinking happily, raised her eyebrows and drank another half glass.

"Isn't it possible?"

"It's one thing for that workaholic in your family to like you and spoil you, but it's another thing for him to have no time. He's so busy every day, how can he have time to do these things..."

Since Ding Jiaying woke up, Shen Cong has been by her side, even when she had work to do. Recently, she asked him to go back to work at the company, and he got off work on time. It seems that there is nothing wrong.

Did he secretly work overtime at night? She had never noticed this.

"Okay, okay, thank you for accompanying me." Ding Jiaying saw a blush on Xiao Mimi's face, "But I also want my friends to be loved and happy."

"Being happy really depends on each person. For me, it means being free and without worries. For example, right now, my only worry is you... Xiao Mimi stopped talking halfway through.

Ding Jiaying knew that this person was worried about her: "I know. I will be fine. Whether I miss it or not, I will never treat myself badly and live a good life."

"You've been so good today. I'll take you to see where I live, so that you won't have nowhere to go when you have a fight with Mr. Shen in the future." Xiao Mimi saw that she was so moved that she was almost crying, "You can come to my house to help me clean up and relieve my stress and adjust my mood."

Ding Jiaying chuckled: "As long as you give me a place to stay, it's not impossible for me to be your maid."

"However, I was really scared by the way you spoke in such a literary way today. I almost thought you were possessed by something."

"Isn't that what the costume dramas I've watched recently all talk about? Family interests, legitimate and illegitimate children, and bloodlines are all just like the Middle Ages in the West. It's a little disgusting, but it's just right to use it against them."

Two people in the car were looking at the driver in the front seat, and they were covering their mouths and laughing in the back.

"Let me tell you, the last time I was drinking with you, your Shen Cong deliberately played a trick on me and left me outside in the cold wind. I would not be a gentleman if I don't take revenge. Wait..." Seeing the familiar driver, Xiao Mimi's heart was filled with the cold wind of that day.

Ding Jiaying had no objection: "I agree. You can discuss it anytime. This is a grudge between you two."

"Don't protect your child?"

"no way."

"OK."

Ding Jiaying thought it was a bit strange for her to say that she was protecting her son, but she didn't have the ability to protect Shen Cong, and she didn't have the will to protect him. After all, this guy's desire to control her was annoying.

As we were talking, we arrived at Xiao Mimi's residence. The environment was very good and it would not be perfunctory even if one lived alone.

One apartment per floor, 180 square meters, two bedrooms and one living room.

The house is more valuable than the company, but Xiao Mimi is still working so hard, with her computer still on the coffee table in the living room.

"You really need to find a cleaner here." Xiao Mimi asked her to find a place to sit down. Ding Jiaying looked around, grabbed a pile of clothes on the sofa, and made a small space for herself.

Xiao Mimi poured her a glass of water: "I don't like people coming to my place, but I don't have much time to clean this up. After all, time is precious and work is more important, right?"

Ding Jiaying leaned over and asked: "When I came to find you today, you actually still had work?"

"Nothing is more important than you." Xiao Mimi's fingers jumped and flew on the keyboard skillfully.

"It's ten o'clock now and the people on the other side haven't rested yet?"

"Are you kidding? This isn't a foreign country. This is a place where working 996 is considered a blessing. There are blessings everywhere..." Xiao Mimi pointed at herself, "Do you think I look like I'm blessed?"

"Like." While Ding Jiaying was busy replying to messages, she looked around and was attracted by a photo on the wall.

I was smiling very flamboyantly in the photo, and the fabric of the clothes I was wearing looked very expensive, as if they were reluctant to use even an inch more. When I walked over and took a look, I saw myself in quite a few of the photos.

Some are from their student days, but more are photos of the two after they started their own business.

Originally, when we first started, we were in a red brick building, with only two people in the company, and we even sold coffee part-time.

Ding Jiaying put her hand on Xiao Mimi's shoulder, like an older sister protecting her younger sister.

Later, there were more and more people in the photos, some of whom left shortly after arriving, and some of whom had been there for a long time but had not left yet.

She and Xiao Mimi were always standing in the middle, and their dressing styles were gradually becoming similar, like a pair of twins.

Ding Jiaying's hands and Xiao Mimi's hands were on each other's shoulders, and they fought side by side.

As she watched, Ding Jiaying smiled. She had never seen time in Shen Cong, but she saw it here.

Unexpectedly meeting her own brilliant self, Ding Jiaying envied the ease and freedom in her eyes and the determination that gradually settled in her eyes.

There was a small mirror hanging next to her, and Ding Jiaying unexpectedly saw the confusion and envy in her own eyes.

"What? Are you looking back at your past glory?" Xiao Mimi stopped what she was doing, walked over and looked at the photos on the wall, with stars in her eyes, "You were really sexy back then. Look at this photo, you just came from the dance studio, you're still full of energy."

"Dance? I still went to learn dancing?" Ding Jiaying remembered that she lacked talent in dancing since she was a child, and her mother did not have the patience to deal with her. She said she couldn't keep up and didn't want to go anymore, so she didn't go anymore.

When I grew up and continued my studies, the only dance I learned was aerobics.

"Yeah, I was quite surprised when you said you wanted to learn dancing. After all, you are better than me in having clumsy hands and feet." Xiao Mimi sounded nostalgic when she talked about it.

“……”It is hard to imagine Xiao Mimi dancing with her hands and feet together.

"So what did I learn? How was my dancing later?"

"I learned tango and danced it with great passion." Xiao Mimi's eyes lit up.

Ding Jiaying's eyes widened, and she kissed him: "Isn't this too intimate?"