No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

After a while, Meng Yan regained consciousness.

She called her secretary over to entertain clients for her, and she took Shen Dishu into her private office.

They were clearly relatives, but the atmosphere was subtle and silent.

Meng Yan made tea for him and said in a low voice, "Do you still want to drink Dahongpao?"

Shen Cishu sat on the single sofa.

He looked at everything around him. Meng Yan's paintings in his spare time were scattered around, and the faint smell of her perfume was on his nose.

Now, he can no longer call her sister-in-law.

He stared at her back and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man didn't mean anything about Song Zuxin. He just wanted to test me...whether I still have that intention."

Meng Yan's action of making tea was a beat slower.

She turned her back and spoke in a low voice: "Dictionary, Mr. Shen thinks highly of you. I should be happy for you...but it's really embarrassing for me to be dragged into this innocently. So, when you go back, tell Mr. Shen that this kind of thing will happen in the future." Don’t do it.”

The tea has been brewed and the aroma is overflowing.

She placed it on the table in front of him and smiled bitterly: "It hurts others and hurts yourself."

Shen Cishu looked straight at her.

Probably because he had been immersed in those scenes for a long time, his temperament and eyes were different from before. She remembered that Shen Dishu was gentle and quiet in the past, and the pictures when he read were beautiful.

In the past two days, she heard Mrs. Huang talk about the style of Director Shen Dictionary.

Looking at him again, he looks gloomy despite being 28 years old.

Of course, Shen Cishu looked very gentle on the surface, but Meng Yan had seen the most beautiful Shen Cishu, and she knew that it was different from before.

She sat on the sofa opposite him.

For a long time, the two of them were silent.

Finally, Shen Cishu said first: "From just now until now, when you mention the old man, you always refer to him as Mr. Shen. Could it be that because of one thing, you will never go home?"

Meng Yan held up the tea,

There was a hint of bitterness in her expression: "Home? Dictionary, do you think I can go back? Ever since you said those words four years ago, ever since you lifted the table that night, I have no way out! The Shen family and I... It can only be a stranger."

Shen Ci wrote expressionlessly: "What about me?"

Today's Shen Cishu is the resolute Director Shen. His eyes when he looked at Meng Yan were no longer innocent. He asked her: "Meng Yan, how do you arrange for me?"

These few simple words revealed his thoughts.

He picked up the cigarette case on the table and pulled out a cigarette, but he didn't put it on his lips. He stared into her eyes and said softly: "I will buy a villa in the city, and you and Jin Fan will live there. I will also help with your career."

Meng Yan felt chills all over her body: "Shen Dishu, do you know what you are doing?"

"I didn't do anything!"

"I just want to take care of my sister-in-law, is that wrong?"

……

Shen Cishu stared at her with sinister eyes.

he's changed!

Meng Yan suppressed her emotions and said, "Shen Cishu, you now have a career and a family, stop saying these crazy things... Haven't you made me miserable enough? Four years, how many four years are there in life?"

Shen Cishu sneered and asked, "If you hadn't left back then, would you have gotten close to him again?"

"Yes!"

Meng Yan said firmly.

There was a hint of scarlet in Shen Cishu's eyes——

They are relatives, but they hurt each other.

After a long while, Meng Yan lowered his eyes.

Her voice was choked and weak: "Go back to Dictionary and don't come back again!"

Shen Cishu was about to speak,

There was a knock on the door: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Qiao is here and wants to see you."

Qiao Shiyan...

At this time, Meng Yan would rather face Qiao Shiyan than see Shen Cishu. She said to Shen Cishu very politely: "Look at the dictionary, I'm a little busy!"

Shen Cishu didn't force it. When he stood up, his expression was cold: "Then I won't disturb your old relationship."

When he went out, he bumped into Qiao Shiyan.

Qiao Shiyan looked well-dressed, mature and handsome, a look he hated.

Shen Cishu said coldly: "Mr. Qiao, what a coincidence!"

Qiao Shiyan looked at Meng Yan inside, and then at Shen Cishu. His eyes flashed sharply, and his tone was as sinister as Shen Cishu: "Director Shen is also a rare guest! Why don't you have to think about those conspiracies today? Instead, you remembered that your sister-in-law came here to show her filial piety? "

Shen Cishu was a little colder: "You have to worry about it if you don't work hard!"

He left in a hurry.

As they passed each other, the two men's shoulders bumped into each other, full of gunpowder.

Shen Cishu left, and Qiao Shiyan took Xia Bingqing into the office.

After what happened just now, Meng Yan was exhausted mentally and physically. She didn't even bother to deal with it: "Qiao Shiyan, if you have something important to say directly, don't hang around in front of me if you have nothing to do."

She held her forehead, not even bothering to make tea for him.

She didn't even look at Xia Bingqing.

Xia Bingqing didn't take it seriously and was playing with her delicate fingernails.

Qiao Shiyan sneered: "How come... you didn't have a good conversation with Shen Cishu, so you took your anger out on me?"

Meng Yan did not deny it!

She leaned on the sofa, quietly lost in thought.

Qiao Shiyan was a little dissatisfied——

He was still here, but she was thinking about other things.

Sometimes men are also sensitive. He remembered Shen Cishu's expression when he left just now, and recalled that Shen Cishu turned over the table in the restaurant that night... everything pointed to one fact.

Qiao Shiyan turned his head and asked Xia Bingqing to go out first.

Xia Bingqing lazily stood up.

Qiao Shiyan and Meng Yan were the only two people left in the huge office. Qiao Shiyan poured out the tea that Shen Dishu drank, and he took another cup to make tea.

A cup of tea is ready,

He turned his back and asked Meng Yan softly: "Why did you leave back then? Was it because of Shen Cishu?"

Meng Yan raised her eyes.

There was a touch of bitterness and a touch of moisture in her eyes.

Just now, Shen Cishu asked about what happened back then. Although her answer was negative, it was true! If it hadn't been for Shen Cishu, she thought she would have kept the appointment and promised to give Qiao Shiyan a chance.

But she didn't go, she missed the appointment!

After so many years, how could she tell him about the unknown things about the Shen family, not to mention that she herself could not go back...

Besides, he already has a girlfriend.

Meng Yan's voice was bitter: "No! It's not because of him!"

Qiao Shiyan stared at her quietly.

His eyes were unfathomable, and there was a meaning in them that she couldn't understand.

After a while, he smiled faintly: "Really? That's because you don't want to start over with me! Okay... Let's get back to business. I came here this time to ask Miss Meng for help."

A second ago, he was affectionate.

The next second, he was already on business.

He walked to the sofa and sat down with a very dignified smile: "Bingqing wants to be your special painter. I would like to ask Miss Meng to make it easier for her to accept her and work here every day..."

After he finished speaking, he wrote a check for 5000 million, which looked like he was spending a lot of money lavishly.

He said: "This is my sincerity! Miss Meng accepted it."