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Outside the door, Ji Mingshu saw Shen Zhao rushing out of the office, but Shen Zhao didn't look at her, walked straight past her, and left towards the elevator entrance.

Ji Mingshu slightly turned his head to look at the office, and saw the red figure squatting there. Although she didn't know what they were talking about, she could guess it, and the result was not good.

The phone vibrated, Ji Mingshu looked down, it was the call from Chengji's office.Resil's matter has just been dealt with halfway. Do you want to continue... Ji Mingshu glanced at the figures in the office, and said, "I will contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Mingshu hesitated for half a minute, and finally walked over to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, Ji Mingshu opened the door and went in.

"What's the matter?" Song Ling stood in front of the window, still holding the blue diamond just now in her hand, and put it on her fingertips to grind it finely.

Ji Mingshu said: "Just now the inheritance office called and asked the boss what's going to happen next?"

Chengji has no friendship with the Song family, but according to the Song family's power and status in the business circle, it is only a matter of one sentence to manipulate a Ruisil who has not graduated.Chengji didn't dare to go against the Song family, so he naturally let them do what they said.

Song Ling's long eyes drooped slightly, and suddenly she remembered those words of Shen Zhao just now in her mind, and instantly felt a little powerless.

What is she doing?

As Shen Zhao said, everything is meaningless.

She doesn't love Shen Zhao, so what if she got it?

Song Ling stared at the sunlight outside the window, separated by a glass wall, the warmth outside seemed to be unable to come in.

She gently opened her lips and said two words: "Shut up."

When Ji Mingshu heard Song Ling's words, he was slightly stunned for two seconds.She has been with the boss for many years, and knows her temperament. No matter what time, she has always said one thing, and she must get what she wants. But this time, it was the first time she heard her say give up.

Ji Mingshu had participated in all the things that happened these days. She knew how much effort the boss had put in, but who knew that at the last moment, he would stop.

Ji Mingshu knew what she meant and nodded in yes.

Suddenly remembered something, Ji Mingshu said: "There is one more thing, Madam just called and asked you to go back to have dinner tonight."

Song Ling said softly, "Understood."

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When Shen Zhao left the Song Group, she was still trembling and didn't come to her senses. The strong noon sun shone down from above her head, and she slowly closed her eyes to block the dazzling light.

She can't compromise, absolutely not.

The phone rang in the bag, Shen Zhao turned around slowly, took out the phone quickly, and glanced at the caller ID on the screen.

She froze for a moment, and quickly connected: "Hello, Dad."

"Zhao Zhao, are you free today?" A slightly old voice came from the other end of the phone.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the person on the phone seemed to be much older in an instant.

Shen Zhao's heart softened, a little sour.She is not my father's own daughter. My father never married in his life. She was adopted from an orphanage when he was a child.

Dad raised her, provided her with education, and gave her all the care and love as a relative.Perhaps there were too many things happening recently, or she had been depressed for too long, and she suddenly realized that she hadn't been home for a long time.

She was obviously in the same city, but since school started, she didn't even go back to see her father.

With a sore throat, Shen Zhao hummed, "Dad, I don't have class this afternoon, so I'll go back and have dinner with you."

Father Shen on the other end smiled happily: "Okay, okay, then Dad will go to the street to buy vegetables now, and cook something delicious for you at night, is it still the same time as before?"

Shen Zhao's eyes were blurred, her nasal voice choked up, and she said, "Well, Dad, I miss you."

There was silence on the phone for a long while, and Father Shen's voice was a little sour, he said: "Then come back, come back and see Dad."

The relationship between father and daughter is different from that of a mother. When a girl's parents grow up, they will have secrets in their hearts. Gradually, they will seldom act like a baby and say caring words to their father.

But in Shen Zhao's world, she has only one relative, her father.

Father Shen was already in his early forties when he adopted Shen Zhao, so Shen Zhao was under 60, and Father Shen was already [-] years old this year.

Although he is in a city, but his home is in the countryside, Shen Zhao has to take the bus first, then transfer to the shuttle bus, and continue to take the bus after getting off the bus. By the time he got home, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Autumn days are short, and the sun has already begun to set after four o'clock.

Shen Zhao was walking on the small road in the country, her mood gradually calmed down. When she reached the intersection, she ran into her father who had just returned from shopping for vegetables. She stood there in a daze, then ran up quickly, took the bag in his hand, and shouted with a smile. his dad."

"I'm back, are you tired?" Shen's father was still smiling. In recent years, he has aged a lot, and his wrinkles have become very deep, like ravines.

Shen Zhao looked at the growing white hair on her father's head, her eyes were sore, she quickly lowered her eyes to prevent the people in front of her from noticing, she shook her head and said, "I'm not tired, anyway, I don't need to walk even if I'm sitting in the car."

Father Shen nodded, and murmured alone: ​​"That's good, that's good."

When the two returned home, Shen Zhao helped choose and wash vegetables, and helped Shen's father.

In the kitchen, the two were busy with dinner while gossiping about some household matters.

"Zhao Zhao, how are you and Si'er?" Father Shen asked suddenly.

Shen Zhao squatted on the ground to choose vegetables, and was stunned when he heard his father suddenly ask Sier.Dad knew about the matter between her and Si'er, but he never objected. On this matter, Shen's father is very open-minded.

"Fortunately, she has been an intern recently, so she will be busy." Shen Zhao bowed his head and said.

Father Shen: "If you have time, you can bring her back for dinner. I haven't seen her for a long time."

With a warm heart in Shen Zhao's heart, she hummed and agreed.

Father Shen stood by the sink washing rice, in a trance, and suddenly asked: "Zhao Zhao, are you still used to studying and living in school? You didn't live in high school, and you only started living in college. Dad remembers when you were a freshman. , called in the first week, crying and saying that he wanted to go home." With a smile on his face, Father Shen talked about many things in the past.

Shen Zhao also pursed her lips and smiled. Today, my father talked about a lot of things in the past, as well as interesting things about her childhood, some of which she didn't even remember, but her eyes were beaming when he talked about it. She hadn't seen him so happy for a long time.

After Shen Zhao picked the vegetables, she stood up and put them on the kitchen counter. She comforted, "Dad, don't worry, I'm grown up now, so don't worry about me."

Shen's father pursed his lower lip, his eyes were a little moist, and he said with a smile: "Yes, Zhao Zhao has grown up, grown up."

It took more than an hour to cook a meal. Dad was very good at cooking and cooked many dishes for her that she liked.After dinner, he steamed a lot of purple rice buns. The two of them sat around in front of the TV, kneading noodles and steaming buns while watching TV.

It's like this every time, Shen Zhao likes purple rice, so every time before she leaves, Shen's father will steam some for her to bring to school and share with everyone.

His father is an authentic and simple farmer with the simplicity and kindness of a farmer. Although he has no culture, he has given Shen Zhao the richest upbringing and purity.

Because the journey was nearly three hours, Shen Zhao still had classes the next morning, so she got up at five o'clock.

After washing up, I went downstairs, and found that at some point, my father had been up for a long time, preparing her breakfast and things to bring.

Shen Zhao walked to the dining table. There were fried dough sticks, soy milk, and tofu nao. The fried dough sticks should have been bought at the market early in the morning, and they still tasted like they used to.

"Dad, why do you get up so early and don't sleep much?"

Father Shen brought out two more bowls of porridge from the kitchen, and said with a smile: "I can't sleep, you can't eat these in school, this corn porridge is grown in my own field, it is very fragrant, you can try it .”

Father Shen brought it over, and Shen Zhao quickly took it.

After breakfast, it was still daylight.Shen Zhao rushed to the bus station with big bags and small bags. At this time, it was the first bus in the morning.

Shen Zhao turned his head, looked at Father Shen who was following behind, and shouted, "Dad, don't send me off, it's not far away, you can go back quickly, it's very cold in the morning."

Father Shen still had that smile on his face, he took the things in her hand, held them in his hands, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Dad will send it to you."

In the early morning of autumn, there are no people on the country road, and occasionally one or two cars pass by, adding a little childhood flavor to the silent morning.

Walking to the bus stop at the intersection, Shen Zhao took the things in his hand, she checked the bus, and it was only three stops away, she said: "Dad, you go back, the bus is coming soon."

Father Shen raised his eyes and looked at the empty road in the distance. It was foggy in the early morning of autumn, and he couldn't see it clearly.

The left hand in the pocket hesitated for a few minutes, and when the bus came a few minutes later, he took it out and stuffed it into Shen Zhao's pocket, muttering in a low voice, "Zhao Zhao, take this money with you. Don't be reluctant to spend money, tell dad if you don't have money, don't wrong yourself."

Seeing that the car was about to arrive, Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Dad, I have money, so you don't need to give it to me. I'm not at home, so you can..."

"Here, put it away soon, the car is here." As soon as he finished speaking, Father Shen pushed her into the car.

There were not many people in the car, Shen Zhao was sitting by the window, looking at the old man outside the car window, obviously there was still a lot to say, and obviously he hadn't seen him for more than a month, every time he left home, he was always so sad.

As the car drove away, Shen Zhao watched the figure outside the car window gradually drift away, and finally disappeared into the morning mist.

Tears couldn't be held back suddenly, she squeezed the purse in the palm of her hand, which contained a thick roll of coins, and felt sore and uncomfortable in her heart.

There is a very helpless emotion in this world, you are growing up slowly, but the person closest to you is getting old slowly, and even one day, he will leave you... It seems that such a thing cannot be thought deeply, Just the thought of something like that happening makes my heart break.

But things in the world always seem to make fun of people, what you fear most, happens to happen.

If Shen Zhao knew that that trip home was the last time she talked to her father, she would definitely stay and do nothing, just stay by his side like that, never going far away.

One afternoon half a month later, Shen Zhao suddenly received a phone call.

It's Jiangcheng No.1 Civilian Hospital. "Is this Ms. Shen Zhao? Your father, Zhong Hua, suddenly fainted and is currently in the operating room. Please come here immediately. You need to sign a critical illness notice."

Shen Zhao felt as if struck by lightning, her mind was in a trance for half a second, only the phrase "sign the critical illness notice" filled her mind, tears dripped from her eyes, she hung up the phone and rushed to the hospital immediately.