eurekapd Chapter 691 Why Does She Feel Like the Master Is Lying to Her?
Chapter 691 Why Does She Feel Like the Master Is Lying to Her?
Ink Garden, Study.
Wenren Chen sat in his office chair, flipping through documents, while Song Xingwen gave a work report.
After finishing his work report, he paused, looked at Wenren Chen's expression, and then continued, "As you instructed, the higher-ups are already aware of the issues with Jianye Company's accounts, and someone has already gone to Jianye Company."
"Because of the news revealed by Jianye Company, all the clients who cooperated with Jianye Company now want to terminate their contracts with Jianye Company and demand compensation. All of Jianye Company's stores, factories, and warehouses have been besieged, including the residences of Zhou Jianye and Sun Huilan."
"Now, Jianye Company is in complete chaos."
Wenren Chen did not go to the company today; he has been working at his old residence since the afternoon.
This has never happened before.
Clearly, a major situation arose today.
However, his overall demeanor and complexion seemed no different from usual.
It seems that nothing has happened.
Wenren Chen turned the page of the document and said, "Have you thoroughly investigated the information on his two children, especially the information on his younger son, and send it to me."
Song Xingwen bowed his head: "Yes."
After reading the document, Wenren Chen took a pen, signed his name on the last page, closed it, and handed it to Song Xingwen: "Send someone to keep a close eye on Zhou Jianye's movements."
Song Xingwen took the document, met his deep eyes, and said, "I'll arrange it right away."
He took the documents and left.
Wenren Chen looked out the window.
As the sky darkened and night fell, the sound of the rain intensified.
He looked at the sky outside, picked up his phone, and got up to leave the study.
At this moment, in Xiaoyelou.
Zhou Yi and Sheng Mingying played with the little one in the pavilion. This place was where everyone usually gathered for tea. In summer, they could cool off and watch the stars, and in winter, they could brew tea and watch the moonlit night. Just like today, they could watch the drizzling autumn rain.
In this small building, Sheng Mingying specially had a place designed for the little guy to play. Now that the little guy is growing up day by day, he can start to roll, sit, and crawl on the ground, and he needs a large space to play.
This is a perfect spot.
After the little guy woke up in the afternoon, Zhou Yi took him out to play. When the little guy woke up, Sheng Mingying's afternoon nap also ended. Sheng Mingying said that it was raining today, so coming to Xiaoyelou was just right.
So that afternoon, the group spent their time playing in the small night building.
The Little Night Building has three floors, and Sheng Mingying had the entire third floor designed for the little one to play on.
The little one had a lot of fun.
"Madam, it's five o'clock. Would you like to prepare dinner now?" As it approached five o'clock, Aunt Qi stepped forward and said.
Sheng Mingying said, "Go check on Xiao Liu and see if he's finished with his work."
Qi's mother said, "Yes."
go away.
Zhou Yi sat on the floor mat, holding the little one sitting in front of her. The little one was almost five months old and could already sit up.
She held him close, the little guy nestled in her arms, and Zhou Yi played with him using toys.
Both of them were very focused and serious while playing.
Sheng Mingying sat to the side, holding a teacup and watching the two of them with a smile.
She found the scene extremely pleasing to the eye.
However, upon hearing Sheng Mingying's words, Zhou Yi looked up and asked, "Is the master at home?"
Seeing her completely unaware look, Sheng Mingying smiled and said, "Of course, how could he be at ease with him not at home today?"
Zhou Yi was stunned.
During lunch, the old lady stopped blaming the gentleman. Her mood had improved, and everything was fine. Was the gentleman still worried?
"Don't worry, he can work from home just the same, it won't affect anything."
Sheng Mingying knew what Zhou Yi was thinking and comforted her.
This child cares a lot about Xiao Liu and is worried that Xiao Liu's work will be affected because of her.
This child is very understanding.
"Is...this the same?"
Zhou Yi frowned, worried that tears would fall onto her face.
She looked out the window at the already dark sky.
After lunch, her husband received a phone call and left. She assumed he had gone to work, unaware that he was at home.
I spent the whole afternoon at home.
I should say I spent the whole day at home.
Is working from home the same as going to the office?
Does it really not have any impact?
"Oh my god!"
A chubby little hand grasped hers, and a tender, caring voice reached her ears.
Hearing the little one's voice, Zhou Yi looked down and saw the obedient little face looking at her.
"Oh my god!"
Seemingly knowing what they were talking about, the little one took Zhou Yi's hand and shook it to comfort her.
Looking at the little guy's clever face, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile. She took his little hand, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Yu Yu, did you miss Daddy? But I don't know if Daddy is done with work yet. When Daddy is done, let's go play with Daddy, okay?"
The little one grinned and said, "Ya ya~ Mom ya ya~ Dad ya ya~"
Sheng Mingying looked at the two of them, her smile deepening.
"Sixth Young Master".
Zhou Yi and the little one continued playing with their toys, but then Qi's mother's voice came from outside.
Upon hearing the sound, Zhou Yi immediately looked out.
A tall, well-built man wearing a shirt and trousers entered from outside.
gentlemen……
"Ah! Ah!"
Upon seeing Wenren Chen, the little guy became incredibly excited, waving his toy-holding hand in the air, overjoyed.
Zhou Yi was quite surprised to see Wenren Chen; she had assumed her husband would be busy until late.
After all, the gentleman hadn't worked all morning.
But now, the little one was moving excitedly in her arms, and Zhou Yi quickly hugged the little one tightly to prevent him from falling.
Sheng Mingying looked at the people coming in from outside with a satisfied smile on her face.
He looked away and picked up his teacup to drink his tea.
Wenren Chen walked in with steady steps, his eyes falling on the person sitting on the floor mat.
She wore a thin, fitted white knit top and matching fitted knit trousers. The outfit was simple and gentle, hugging her curves and making her look even thinner.
Especially her long hair tied into a bun, revealing her entire face, which was about the size of a palm, made her look petite and delicate.
Wenren Chen clenched his fingers, sat down beside her, put his arm around her, and pulled her into his arms.
Seeing Wenren Chen's actions, Sheng Mingying couldn't help but smile.
"Sir, are you done with your work?"
Zhou Yi looked at the person sitting next to her, carefully observing his face to see if he was tired.
She was very worried and felt guilty.
It's all her fault; her husband is always delayed.
Wenren Chen embraced her, his well-defined hands naturally grasping her small hand, which was no longer as cold as it had been during the day, but warm.
He rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips and said, "I'm done with my work."
He showed no signs of fatigue, hardship, or distress.
But why did Zhou Yi feel that her husband was lying to her?
Wenren Chen looked into her eyes, and after an afternoon, her eyes returned to their former clarity and brightness.
No more of that heartbreaking redness and swelling.
He placed his fingertips on her eyes and gently stroked them.