The way I came back wasn't right

When leaving Shen Huai's family, although Su Zejin let go of a thought that bothered him, he had another thought that bothered him in his heart.

Is it the law of conservation of mass?==

In short, Su Zejin, who had no intention of bothering Chen Jian, sat in his car and thought for a long time, and finally went to Chen Jian's company with two hands full of takeaway dinner.

Su Zejin stayed abroad during high school, university, and even when he started his business. In fact, Su Zejin didn't know much about Chen Jian's business. He only knew that his main business was the development of mobile phone and computer software, and he also had a production line to produce some outsourced electronic equipment.

It was already night when Su Zejin arrived at Chen Jian's office, but the people who stayed in the office after work did not bury their heads at their desks to deal with the mountain of documents as Su Zejin imagined, but piled up the documents in the office That's it - in short, Chen Jian is tidying up her office.

"Why are you taking these documents out?" Su Zejin walked into the office with his things in his arms, "Have you had dinner yet? If not, let's have a meal together."

As soon as Chen Jian saw all kinds of things in Su Zejin's hands, he smiled: "Why, what do you want me to do?"

"I came to see you because I have something to do?" Su Zejin asked back. He looked around while talking, bent down and put all the four stacks of documents that were stacked in the middle of the coffee table aside, and then he was confused by the things in his hands. Put it down on the ground, "Damn, these things are dead."

Chen Jian couldn't bear it for a moment, so she went to the side and sorted out the documents that Su Zejin pushed away, and then stacked them neatly on the floor tiles in the corner, and then flipped through the things Su Zejin brought: "Two hanging beers, Braised mei, side dishes, porridge? What kind of porridge? ——You go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, and I have been used to it since I was a child.” The last sentence answered Su Zejin’s question just now.

As if I used to be like this...

It seems that I am really like this today...

Su Zejin coughed twice, and changed the subject decisively: "This is porridge with red mushroom and lean meat. I tried it last time, and it tastes pretty good."

Chen Jian sat on the sofa, took out the fast food box containing porridge from the plastic bag, opened the lid and put it aside to cool: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Anyway, I have never been polite to the other party since I was a child, Su Zejin is not polite at all now, and said directly: "I came to see you today as a bosom brother." He said roughly the two main things today to Chen Jian said.

When the conversation was over, the two of them were already sitting on the sofa and started drinking porridge and eating. Su Zejin grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth one by one: "What do you think?"

"Do you make me think of that The Charmingman, or your father?" Chen Jian asked.

"I want to hear your opinion on both."

"Thecharmingman, you don't plan to marry a wife and have children? Grandpa Su can't accept this trendy idea?"

"It's just a relationship." Su Zejin raised his head and opened his mouth to pick up the peanut.

"From beginning to end in chaos and abandonment?"

Peanut almost got his throat stuck!

"...Damn it," Su Zejin touched his throat with lingering fear, "When you're telling a bad joke, don't rush me to make dangerous moves, okay?"

Chen Jian squinted at the other party: "Since you know it's a dangerous move, you don't have to do it."

Su Zejin snorted arrogantly, and threw the peanuts back into the bag on the table, and then took two cans of beer, one for each person.

"Shen Huaiyi, let me think about it again. I always feel like a very big carrot dangling in front of my eyes. I'm afraid I'll choke if I eat it, and I don't want to eat it... Okay, let's talk about my father, Shen Huaiyi. You also know my opinion." Su Zejin said.

"You really want to listen to my opinion?"

"There are fake ones?"

"A third party is different from a murderer." Like Shen Huaiyi, Chen Jian told Su Zejin very bluntly, "I think you'd better not be blinded by hatred."

Su Zejin squeezed the five fingers of the beer can slightly, and the orange-yellow liquid gushed out from the spout. He lifted the beer can to his lips and took a sip, then smiled at Chen Jian: "You should say, I'd better not be raped by my blood." Relationships blind sight."

"You still have expectations..." Chen Jian said.

"If you asked me this before, I would have scolded you to the bone, but now—" Su Zejin touched Chen Jian lightly with a beer can, "Who do you think can't have vague expectations? "

Chen Jian smiled: "If you really want to know, just exclude other variables."

exclude other variables?Su Zejin pondered for a while, and felt that Chen Jian's words were exactly the same as what Shen Huaiyi said before: "What do you mean?"

"Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth." Chen Jian sipped his beer, "It's the same whenever and wherever."

"You mean to ask me to take the initiative to approach them?" Su Zejin asked.

"This is just a method of practice." Chen Jian didn't seem to admire this method, "There are other methods of practice."

"for example?"

"For example, you can set up a reference object. Under the same conditions, you can draw conclusions about who is more useful to your father—or which one your father pays more attention to." Chen Jian said.

Su Zejin looked at Chen Jian seriously for a while.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing," Su Zejin said, "but I was thinking, I should introduce you to Thecharmingman, maybe you can chat well."

Chen Jian raised her eyebrows, but she was more disapproving: "Maybe."

The topic ended here. The two had a sip of wine and thought about their own affairs. Su Zejin said, "Okay, let's not talk about it. What are you doing with these documents today? Are you going to move?"

"I want to find something." Chen Jian said, "I think I forgot something."

"What's the matter?" Su Zejin asked casually, "Intermittent amnesia? Generally, such forgotten things are not very important. But it's better to light a candle for your memory."

"Maybe it has something to do with you." Speaking of this topic, Chen Jian also stood up from the sofa and continued with the unfinished business, "Every time I see you, I have to be reminded."

"Oh," Su Zejin's interest was raised, "I don't think you forgot what I said!"

"That must be because this matter is my business, and it's only related to you." Chen Jian said that he had already emptied the bookshelves in the office, and was standing in front of the bookshelves, meditating.

I forgot though...

But if I choose where to put it—

He reached out and groped under the partition just at the position of his abdomen, and quickly touched something hard and well-defined.

It was glued under the partition.

What could it be?

Chen Jian pressed the object with both hands and gently broke it off from under the partition. He brought the object in front of his eyes, and the incandescent lamp clearly illuminated it: it was a flat rectangular golden box, The four corners are made into a rounded arc, which looks like a...

"Jewelry Box?"

Su Zejin had wandered over at this time. He glanced at the box, then squeezed his chin: "Why are you hiding a jewelry box so tightly, open it and have a look?"

Chen Jian opened the box in her hand as she said.

Cufflinks of different shapes are neatly arranged on the white backing.

Round, square, silver, gold, sparkling or plain white.

They are arranged in two rows, with four pairs in a row, equidistant from left to right, and aligned up and down. Only one piece in the lower right corner is suddenly vacant, so that everyone who sees it can understand that a pair of cufflinks that should appear here are missing.

Chen Jian stood silently holding the jewelry box for a long time.

The atmosphere in the office is a bit strange.

Su Zejin, who didn't feel anything at first, also felt a little weird. He jokingly said to Chen Jian: "The cufflinks you gave me before were not taken out from here? Tsk tsk, let's make it clear, between us There will be no results!"

Chen Jian finally reacted, he glanced at Su Zejin, and said, "Didn't we already have a result?"

"Oh?"

"Brother fruit has already been born, and it was the Bingdi flower that bloomed. It is my life to have a brother like you. It must be because I didn't bribe a good ghost when I was reincarnated in the previous life." Chen Jian said , Then he closed the box casually and threw it on his desk.

Su Zejin laughed, and said after laughing: "This is what you forgot? You emptied the bookshelves just to find a jewelry box? Now you won't..." He said, "You have to move all the things back and put them away All right……?"

"Is there any problem?" Chen Jian said naturally.

Su Zejin almost collapsed. After sitting on the sofa for a while, she stood up resignedly and helped Chen Jian tidy up the bookshelves and put things back together.

When the matter was finally properly completed, both Su Zejin and Chen Jian sat on the sofa.

Su Zejin drank the last sip of beer in the beer can, and heard Chen Jian say, "Okay, are we about to leave?"

Su Zejin glanced at the time, it was 10 minutes to nine o'clock, it was almost the same: "Let's go, you go home now?"

"No, I'm going to the production line, there is an experiment waiting for me to do." Chen Jian said, and when he said this, he had already stood up and walked towards the light switch on the office wall.

"What experiment?" Su Zejin stood at the door of the office and waited for Chen Jian to turn off the lights and lock the door, then walked to the elevator with the other party.

"An experiment with obvious loopholes. I can't figure out something, and I'll let you know when I finish the experiment." Chen Jian said.

"Okay." Su Zejin nodded, and broke up with Chen Jian in the parking lot downstairs. When reversing the car and watching Chen Jian's car drive away, he felt that something was a little strange...

He knew that Chen Jian was mainly doing software development and manufacturing outsourced electronic components, but software development uses computers, so manufacturing outsourced electronic components should not require experiments, right?

And there are obvious loopholes...

Su Zejin frowned for a while.

In fact, it didn't seem so strange, even if it wasn't related to work, wouldn't Chen Jian have any interests of his own?

And Chen Jian's interest is to do experiments, which is really not surprising. When he was in school, he was a little expert in experiments——

...why do I still feel my heart beating faster?

Su Zejin felt inexplicable about his sudden physical reaction.

He sat alone in the car for a long time, then took out his phone and searched through the long address book for a long time before he found the phone number of Chen Jian's secretary.

Fortunately, I still have this number, otherwise I would really be blind at this time.

But isn't it just a matter of where the production line is? Why don't I just ask Chen Jian?

Su Zejin questioned himself in his heart, and the dialed call was also connected by the other party: "Hello?"

"Is it Secretary Xu?" Su Zejin casually mentioned a company that Chen Jian had worked with before, "I heard Tianyuan Enterprises mentioned your company's business scope, and my company happened to have such a need recently, so I want to go to see it on the spot Look at your production line."

There was a quick conversation on the other end of the phone.

Su Zejin said: "Well, no need, just tell me the address of the production line, and we can meet there directly."

There was another conversation on the phone.

Su Zejin smiled and said, "Thank you, Secretary Xu, I wrote down the address."

At night, the Jiang family villa was brightly lit as always.

This evening, Jiang Junguo did not go to the company to work overtime, but took the work to the study to deal with.

Knowing the other party's evening arrangements at the dinner table, Lin Meijun deliberately came to the kitchen and cooked a pot of wolfberry angelica black-bone chicken soup with a slow fire. When the time came to nine o'clock, she brought it to the study for Jiang Junguo to taste.

After so many years, Lin Meijun knows that Jiang Junguo is not very particular about food—in any case, their family hires a chef who can directly cook in a hotel—seldom praises a particular dish or soup.

Of course it was the same today, when Lin Meijun brought the things, Jiang Junguo was already sitting behind the computer rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Junguo, take a break and drink some black chicken soup." Lin Meijun who walked into the study said softly to Jiang Junguo.

Jiang Junguo let out a casual "hmm", walked to the side sofa and sat down, took the small bowl from Lin Meijun's hand, and drank up the soup in a few mouthfuls.

"Do you want another bowl, or a piece of chicken?" Lin Meijun stood aside and smiled, "Today's chicken is stewed rotten, but the aroma has not been lost."

"No, you can go out." Jiang Junguo said, stood up and walked around the study, then sat back on the computer chair.

It's the same as before, nothing has changed.

Lin Meijun's smile didn't change: "Okay, Jun Guo, then I'll go out first, and I'll call you back at eleven o'clock."

After saying this, she took the bowl and left the study, first went to the kitchen downstairs and put the bowl in the sink, and then walked up the steps from downstairs to the cloakroom next to her bedroom.

It was in a room almost as big as her bedroom.

The bright lights complement the gemstones in the glass cabinet, the high-heeled shoes of different colors are layered with silk scarves and other accessories, and the gorgeous dresses are properly hung and placed, and most of them are covered in plastic. In a suit—these are clothes she hasn't worn yet.

The light gray striped wooden floor is the background color that is least likely to affect color vision. Lin Meijun kicked off her eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes at the entrance of the cloakroom, walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, took off the earrings and necklaces, loosened her hair, and took off Take off your evening clothes.

It's time for her to change into the last nightdress of the day.

And with this set of makeup jewelry, body care.

She touched the corners of her eyes in the mirror.

Thick make-up concealed her sallow skin, and Botox injections covered the wrinkles around her eyes.

She is not stunning.

But still perfect.

She was naked, stretched out her white fingers, and slid across the bright jewels.

Her mind echoed what Lawyer Wang secretly told her this afternoon.

Su Zejin, one-third of the property ownership.

It's a beginning, but it won't be the end.

After sharing the same bed for 18 years, she can't guess wrong.

Jiang Junguo's meaning is obvious enough, he will leave his property, all his property, to Su Zejin.

That was his bright, handsome, son from his first marriage.

What are she and Rong Xu?

In fact, Jiang Junguo didn't care at all.

After making so many important decisions, this man has no unusual attitude when facing his wife who has lived with him for 18 years.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't care about women, he didn't care about his son, and he didn't think she and her son were qualified to share any important decisions of his.

Except Su Zejin.

Lin Meijun saw a dark red gemstone.

This piece of jewelry is not complicated, and even looks dull among countless expensive accessories, like a smear of dried blood.

She singled it out from its mates.

She draped it on herself, then sat in front of the mirror, picked up the eyeshadow brush, and painted purple, blue, and green under the corners of her eyes in turn, and then painted full red on her lips.

She smiled at herself in the mirror.

That touch of lip color is thrilling.

She still has a month left.