Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Ever since Wang Siyi jumped to her death and Xu Shuo officially took over most of the property under the name of Wang's enterprise, the media paid special attention to this new rich man.

He and Mu Wan'an had just met, and the news in the afternoon showed a photo of them standing and talking together, with the title "Reunion after a broken mirror——Xu Shuo and Mu Wan'an chatted on the side of the road! It took nearly half an hour before we parted!"

Looking at the news, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but cry, "What's going on? When did I become a public figure? Did the reporter install a monitor on me?"

"You really didn't get back together with Xu Shuo?"

Dubiously taking back her cell phone, Song Jiajia saw the surprised and unbelievable expression on her face, and believed it a little:

"Let me tell you, don't fall twice in the same pit, Xu Shuo can't believe it."

"Which man in the world can trust that?"

Seeing what she said, Mu Wan'an couldn't help laughing, gathered the documents on her desk, and patted Song Jiajia on the shoulder as she passed by:

"Don't worry, I just want to work hard for the time being. If possible, it would be great to get the custody of Xiao Si."

"..."

Seeing that she was smiling easily and cheerfully, she really didn't look like she was trapped by love, Song Jiajia could only believe her words.

Changchun Garden.

This is a well-known garden in City A, a site of the Qing Dynasty, a small and exquisite garden typical of the Suzhou and Hangzhou generations. Although it is not as grand and magnificent as the northern buildings, it also has the charm of Jiangnan Liushui people.

After the reform and opening up, it was bought by Ji's family, a family of Kunqu Opera. On the one hand, it was used as a place to watch and listen to operas, and on the other hand, it was also used as a residence for Ji's family.

As soon as she walked in, Mu Wan'an was attracted by the ingenious workmanship and thoughtfulness of the garden. The bread and stones paved on the road were flat and comfortable to step on - the so-called old garden's basic design was probably like this.

"Although this garden was left over from the Qing Dynasty, the road was paved with Japanese craftsmanship in the later period."

Seeing that she was very interested in this garden, Xu Shuo slowly introduced to her while pushing the wheelchair by himself:
"During the war, the Japanese army commander stationed in City A was fascinated by Kunqu opera, so he treated Ji's family courteously. Seeing that it was inconvenient for Ji's family members to walk in their own yard on rainy days, they took the initiative to trim the breadstone road in Changchun Garden. .”

"Why do you feel that you are familiar with this place? I have never heard that you like listening to operas before."

The relationship between the two is now like ordinary friends, and Mu Wan'an has completely let go of her knot, and asked lightly:
"When you were in college, you preferred to tinker with electronic products, which is not what you look like."

"Businessmen like to be arty, and every time they discuss business, they must come here. At first I didn't understand the style, but it made people see a lot of jokes."

At the beginning of entering the Wang Group, Xu Shuo began to frequent these fragrant and colorful places, so he naturally knew these places like the back of his hand:

"However, it's good to gain a lot of knowledge, and want to stick to a small world like before, it's really a bit self-sufficient."

Seeing his calm expression, Mu Wan'an knew without thinking that when those people saw Xu Shuo for the first time, they must have contemptuously made jokes, and felt a little pity in their hearts:

"The culture of the circle has always been like this. If you can be recognized in a short period of time, it is enough to prove that you are indeed good."

"It's nothing more than being forced out."

Unobtrusively clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, where Mu Wan'an couldn't see, a trace of gloom appeared on Xu Shuo's handsome and gentle face:
"Thinking of taking revenge, thinking of being treated like a cripple for the first half of my life, what else can't be done, can't bear it?"

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but look down at him, feeling more and more indebted in his heart, Assistant Xu who had been watching from behind hastily said:
"Miss Mu, I've been by Mr. Xu's side for so long. In order to get revenge, he has endured many things that others cannot bear."

"When you got married, you didn't tell me anything."

After a long time, Mu Wan'an struggled to speak. The relationship between the two is good now. Thinking of his always gloomy and silent appearance in the past, she also felt that she was responsible:
"If you told me before, maybe we wouldn't have such trouble after divorce."

Although Xu Shuo is an upstart in City A, the Xu family has also fallen apart. Xu's father has taken care of many lovers outside and only cares about his own life; Yes; as for Xu Feifei...

Thinking of her last tragic ending, Mu Wan'an suddenly felt incomprehensible, and after a long time she said:

"I'm sorry about Xu Feifei."

"She's too persistent, she's just to blame."

For this younger sister, although Xu Shuo occasionally recalled the warmth of his childhood, he did not vent his anger on her:
"Originally I saved her, but I wanted to send her to a drug rehabilitation center. Although Li Xuan was playing tricks, he still had some sincerity towards her."

A person's life is just like that.

"She loves him, but she is too inferior."

The deceased has passed away, and Mu Wan'an didn't want to mention her again in this situation, so she turned the topic back to the owner of the garden:
"I heard that Kunqu opera master Ji Yunhua is very young, but he has inherited the old line of the Ji family at a young age. It seems that his level is quite high."

"Ji Yunhua was born for Kunqu Opera. This man is a well-deserved genius of Kunqu Opera."

Mentioning him, Xu Shuo's usually calm face also showed a trace of pity, and he shook his head:

"It's a pity that he is going to retire at such a young age. He is 27 years old this year, which is a good age."

"The reason why a master is a master is because of his superb skills on the one hand, and secondly because of his surprise."

Mu Wan'an was not interested in why Ji Yunhua retired, so she just leisurely looked around at the scenery of Changchun Garden, but saw a familiar figure on a man-made rockery.

Her footsteps paused slightly, Xu Shuo immediately noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly asked:
"What's the matter? Are you tired from walking? How about we go to rest first?"

"……fine."

After waving his hand, Mu Wan'an tried his best to stabilize his mind, and said nonchalantly:

"Is it almost time for the opening? Since it's the master's last match, we shouldn't neglect it."

Seeing her pursed lips tightly, Xu Shuo knew that there was nothing more to ask, so he nodded with a smile:

"Let's go."

Having said that, his eyes still glanced at the place Mu Wan'an was looking at just now, his eyes were extremely cold.

The stage for watching operas is different from the usual places. Most of the theaters are used to watch operas now, but here in Changchun Garden, it is a stage and a simple small building.

The small building is only two stories high, and it surrounds the platform like stars arching the moon. Moreover, this small building is also a wooden building. As long as people walk up, there will be dull footsteps, which is not interesting.

Coming here, it seems that time has slowed down.

The waiter who led the way in front wore a long robe and mandarin jacket, and there were red lanterns with the name of the room hanging in front of each box—it was said to be a box, but it was not always true. The small hidden compartment for tea and snacks is really elegant.

"How is it here?"

Seeing the admiration in her eyes, Xu Shuo couldn't help laughing, like a child who got candy:
"If I had known you liked this place earlier, I shouldn't have delayed."

"How can anyone not like beautiful things?"

Sitting down, Mu Wan comforted the simple wooden handrail, and the mottled paint on it made her feel back to ancient times, "It is said that this kind of folk art family cannot be touched by the rich. Just this small building, all kinds of exquisite workmanship Old things, not worth ten thousand gold."

While Xu Shuo was talking softly to her, there was a sound of children running and jumping in the corridor separated only by a curtain, which made people extremely upset, and Mu Wan'an couldn't help but frowned:
"Whose child? It's really rude to jump around here."

Before she could lift the curtain, she heard a familiar biting female voice:

"Our family of three came out to listen to the play, and the child's parents are all there. Is it your turn to teach the child for me here?"

It's Chen Xinxue.

Presumably, someone felt that the child was making too much noise, so he poked his head out and taught her a few words, which made her unhappy.

A family of three... I thought I was wrong just now, but I didn't expect it to be him.

Mu Wan'an's eyebrows gradually sank, and her expression became deserted. Xu Shuo, who was at the side, knew that she was unhappy at the moment, so he smiled wryly and said:
"I'm to blame for this matter. I didn't expect them to come here, and the whole family was dispatched. If you feel uncomfortable, let's go."

"It's already here, why spoil my interest because of these irrelevant people."

Since she is already in a relationship with him, Mu Wan'an is not afraid of anything, she shook her head and rejected Xu Shuo's proposal:
"The master's voice is so loud that I won't be able to hear it in the future. How can I leave because of them?"

Seeing that although she was not very happy, but she didn't have any particularly intense emotions, Xu Shuo couldn't help but smile:
"I was thinking too much, let's just pretend we don't know."

After a short noise, the movement in the corridor subsided, and along with the quietness of the theater building, two gongs were heard from the theater stage.

At the same time, the waiter who was waiting outside the door, wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, swiftly rolled up the curtain at the door so that the people inside could have a better view. The whole movement was done in one go, and it was extremely clean.

"Many people come to Changchun Garden to see the training skills of this old-fashioned family."

Leaning closer, Xu Shuo introduced to her in a low voice:

"This Ji's family is still the same as before, and all the servants trained are respectful and capable... The more you are in the top position, the more you like this feeling of sitting on everything."