After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

I'm afraid this meal was a meal that made everyone feel very uncomfortable. Except for the director and the deputy director who occasionally toasted Lin Zechen with a glass of wine, everyone else just lowered their heads to eat, basically without communicating, and they couldn't wait to finish eating and leave.

Finally the show ended and everyone left in a hurry, including Song Jinshu and Luo Yian.

But Lin Zechen didn't want Song Jinshu to leave, so he stopped her and said, "Jinshu, don't you want to hear about how Teacher Song was back then?"

Song Jinshu stopped and turned to look at Lin Zechen, "Deputy Mayor Lin, I don't know what you want to do, but I don't want to listen to anything you say. Because what you have done has made me judge your character. I don't think you are a trustworthy person!"

The director and deputy director standing by were terrified. They were all thinking: This little girl is too bold! Lin Zechen is the deputy mayor of J City and has a bright future. How dare she confront him like this!

Lin Zechen smiled grimly, "But as a student of Teacher Song, I always remember his demeanor back then. He was only in his twenties at the time, liked to wear white shirts, always rolled up his sleeves, and smiled whenever he spoke. He was particularly charming and charmed a lot of students."

The director and deputy director who were listening on the side exchanged glances: It clearly sounded like a compliment, why did it give me such a creepy feeling?

Song Jinshu knew that if she didn't leave, he would continue talking, so she turned around and walked out, also showing that she didn't want to listen to him.

But Lin Zechen smiled, "Don't you want to know why Teacher Song went from No. 6 Middle School to the rural primary school you mentioned?"

"Jinshu doesn't want to listen, but I want to listen!" A cold voice came from the door.

Song Jinshu looked at Jiang Rufeng who appeared at the door of the private room and was stunned, "Brother!"

Lin Zechen was also stunned when he saw Jiang Rufeng, "Jiang Rufeng!"

"Long time no see, Vice Mayor Lin!" Jiang Rufeng drove in a wheelchair and said to Song Jinshu, "Jinshu, go home!"

Song Jinshu hesitated for a moment, but still pulled Luo Yian out of the private room.

Outside the door, she saw Jiang Rufeng's assistant and two tall and strong men. Knowing that he had bodyguards with him, she did not stay any longer.

At the stairs, she saw her driver again and followed him out of the hotel.

After saying goodbye to Luo Yian, Song Jinshu got into her car. As soon as the car started, she called Jiang Jinfeng, "Brother, my eldest brother went to the restaurant where we had dinner. He is now in the private room with that Lin Zechen. He brought an assistant and two bodyguards. Do you want to send someone over?"

"Where are you now?" Jiang Jinfeng asked.

Song Jinshu replied: "I just left the hotel and am in the car on my way home."

"Okay! I'll send a few people over. I'll wait for you at home." Jiang Jinfeng warned, "Be careful!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Jinshu recalled what Lin Zechen said.

Her father was a teacher at J City No. 6 Middle School, a very good teacher. He was also the head teacher of Jiang Rufeng and Lin Zechen. In comparison, Jiang Rufeng was more valued and loved by the teachers than Lin Zechen.

Then why did he suddenly leave No. 6 Middle School and go to that rural primary school?

However, Lin Zechen was right about one thing. His father liked to wear a white shirt and roll up his sleeves during class. But the white shirt she saw was getting worse and worse, and getting older and older...

From not believing at first to believing now, Song Jinshu believed that Lin Zechen was not lying. But what happened that made the excellent teacher in J City go to a rural primary school?

Go to teach in remote areas or be sent to a remote school?

With so many questions, Song Jinshu returned home, took off his coat, changed into slippers, and threw himself into the arms of Jiang Jinfeng who was already waiting at the entrance, "Brother, what is the truth of the matter?"

"What did you know?" Jiang Jinfeng hugged her and walked into the living room. They both sat down on the sofa, and he still held her waist.

Song Jinshu looked at him and told him what had just happened. "And my eldest brother went there and appeared precisely at the door of the private room. What is the grudge between him and Lin Zechen?"

"I don't know either!" Jiang Jinfeng was a little embarrassed. "I only know that my brother and he were classmates in junior high school. They were no longer classmates in high school."

Song Jinshu sighed, "Judging from their reactions, the grudge between them is quite deep."

"Girl, don't think about it for now, go take a shower!" Jiang Jinfeng pinched her face, "Be good!"

After sending Song Jinshu to the master bedroom, Jiang Jinfeng went into the study and called Jiang Rufeng.

"Jinshu arrived home?" Jiang Rufeng's voice was still cold.

Jiang Jinfeng hurriedly said, "I'm back! Brother, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?" Jiang Rufeng sneered, "If I can still be harmed by him now, I might as well commit suicide!"

Jiang Jinfeng raised his voice, "Brother, don't talk like that!"

"Okay, I won't tell you!" Jiang Rufeng readily agreed. "He and I were classmates in junior high school. He always failed to perform as well as me in exams, so he was jealous that I was better than him."

Jiang Jinfeng was speechless. "It's just a small thing, but he has remembered it for so many years!"

"Just now, I talked to him. He won't harass Jinshu anymore!" Jiang Rufeng sighed again after he finished speaking, "But he told me about Teacher Song's work at No. 6 Middle School. Jinshu might ask me the truth."

Jiang Jinfeng asked tentatively: "Is the truth hard to tell?"

"Teacher Song was wrongly accused!" Jiang Rufeng seemed to be upset, his voice trembling a little, "Otherwise, he would still be alive now, still an excellent teacher at No. 6 Middle School, and Jinshu would live happily beside him."

Jiang Jinfeng did not ask any further questions. He felt that if Jiang Rufeng didn't want to talk, it would be pointless to ask.

"The main reason is that I don't know how to tell Jinshu about the past."

Jiang Jinfeng asked what he could, "Brother, did you recognize Jinshu a long time ago?"

"Yes! Her name, age, and appearance made me recognize her at first sight." Jiang Rufeng smiled, "But I didn't know how to tell her about her father, so I pretended not to know her."

Jiang Jinfeng said, "I know, brother! You should go to bed early!"

"it is good!"

After Song Jinshu finished taking a shower, she handed the hair dryer to Jiang Jinfeng who was sitting in the living room, "Brother, please help me blow dry my hair!"

"Okay!" Jiang Jinfeng was as gentle as water, blowing his wife's hair carefully.

After he turned off the hair dryer, Song Jinshu leaned on Jiang Jinfeng and said, "Brother, I've thought about it. I won't ask my eldest brother anymore! Lin Zechen deliberately made these things happen just to make me investigate the past, and these things must be related to my eldest brother. My father has passed away so many years ago, and I don't want his affairs to affect our lives and my eldest brother's lives anymore."

"Girl, just think it over! Don't make it hard on yourself! But in my opinion, I have always been a gentleman!"