The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

"what?"

Shen was shocked when his pupils shrank and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Tang Qiaoer's heart dropped coldly when she saw him looking at a loss for Jin Enrou.

"Ms. Jin was crying at home just now and kept calling your name. She was very emotionally unstable. Madam, please go over and have a look at her. She said that she was afraid that Miss Jin would do something drastic..."

Before Han Xian finished speaking, Shen Jingjue stood up suddenly and rushed out of the restaurant.

"Suffering a thousand blows! If you dare to go find that Jin family daughter, I will never recognize you as my grandson again!" Shen Nanhuai banged the table in anger.

However, it was too late, and Shen Jing realized that the proud and proud figure had disappeared from his sight.

"Alas! Alas! Our family is in misfortune! Grandpa has tried his best to turn things around countless times in his life, but he can't change Jing Xue's mind despite all his efforts... Grandpa is useless!"

Shen Nanhuai beat his chest and felt guilty for this good granddaughter-in-law.

Tang Qiaoer's eyes were misty. She smiled lightly and touched the back of her grandfather's vicissitudes of hand with her cool palm.

"Grandpa, don't say that. What you have done for me is enough. It's me and Jingjue... who have no fate."

……

Outside the villa, Shen Jingjue was worried and about to get in the car.

"Mr. Shen!"

He suddenly stopped and turned around, and saw Bai Xiaoxiao chasing him under the bright light, with a faint cold light in his clear and reddish eyes.

For some reason, a hint of guilt suddenly arose in his heart. Just when he was about to say something, she beat him to it.

"Tonight, your sister slandered my hotel employee and caused the girl to have an epileptic seizure. Please go back and tell Miss Shen San.

I won't let it go. She must give that girl an explanation. "

Shen's brows sank in surprise. He never expected that this was what she was chasing after him.

As a result, the slight expectation in the man's eyes dimmed instantly.

"Although Shen Bailu is my sister, I never care about her personal affairs."

"It turns out that Mr. Shen thinks this is a private matter. Okay, then I understand."

After saying that, Tang Qiaoer curled her lips with cool eyes, turned around and walked into the villa without looking at Shen Jingjue again.

Shen Jingjue suddenly felt very uncomfortable and felt chills all over his body.

Is she laughing at him?

*

That night, Shen Jingjue went to visit Jin Enrou, who was suffering from "severe depression". He stayed at Jin's house until the early hours of the morning before returning with a tired body.

Even though, because of Bai Xiaoxiao's incident, he had a grudge against Jin Enrou. But the moment he saw her diagnosis report of severe depression, the most secret and tender corner of his heart was still touched.

Depression is a knot that he can't get around.

"Mr. Shen, something has happened. Do you think it needs to be dealt with?" Han Xian asked hesitantly, holding his cell phone.

"Huh?" Shen Jingjue closed his eyes and took a rest.

"The video of the third lady insulting the waitress in the hotel... was posted online. Public Opinion found it in time and was afraid of affecting the image of our Shen family, so I asked you what you meant."

"delete."

Shen Jingjue's thin lips opened and closed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Shen Bailu's personal issues cannot be raised to the level of the group. They must be deleted."

"Yes, Mr. Shen!"

Back at the villa, Shen Jingjue had just gone upstairs when he saw Wu's mother walking out in her pajamas, with a worried look on her face.

"Wu Ma, didn't I say you don't have to wait for me anymore? I'm busy and don't have time." Shen Jingjue felt a rare warmth in his heart.

This has always been the case with Wu's mother since childhood. As long as he didn't explicitly say that he wasn't coming back, Wu's mother would wait for him to come home like a mother.

But as Wu’s mother got older, she gradually couldn’t bear it anymore. So in the past three years, Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to have taken over the responsibility of taking care of Shen Jingjue from her, and waited for him to come back every night before going to bed.

——"Shock, have you eaten? I left some food for you, and it's still hot."

——"I'm surprised, can you go to bed a little earlier next time? Your frequent head pain is also related to staying up late. Only by getting organized internally and externally can you get better."

——"Jingxue... You don't want to listen, but I will say it even if it's mean to me. Because I want you to be healthy and don't want you to get sick."

"You said you won't wait if you don't wait? Then I'm just a servant, not a relative."

Wu Ma sighed angrily, "Oh, it would be great if the young lady was here, so that I, an old woman, could save some energy.

She has really taken good care of you for three years. I saw the young lady’s little face like a peeled egg turning yellow and haggard for you when she married you. It makes me heartbroken just thinking about it.

Master, you are not lucky. "

Shen Jing felt that his eyes were in a trance, and Bai Xiaoxiao's clear and innocent eyes, filled with a hint of grievance, suddenly appeared.

Such care will never be seen again in the future. It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed at all.

"Bai Xiaoxiao is not my blessing, she is my calamity."

Shen Jingjue returned to the bedroom with a gloomy look and saw a box on the coffee table.

He recognized it as a box from a tailor's shop, thought that the clothes must have been repaired, and hurriedly stepped forward to unpack it.

In the box, lying quietly, was the high-quality suit.

The lining has been renovated, and at first glance there are almost no stitches visible on the surface, which is indeed a good workmanship.

Shen Jingjue's satisfied smile gradually climbed up to the corners of his eyes and brows.

"You still have a young lady in your heart, young master, right?" Wu Ma asked happily when she saw that he was looking at the clothes with concentration.

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff. It's all hard work, don't let it go to waste." Shen Jingjue replied coldly, stroking the smooth and crisp collar with his fingertips.

"Young Madam has spent more time and energy on you than this."

Wu Ma sighed, her eyes filled with sadness, "You come with me."

The two came to the room where Bai Xiaoxiao once lived.

Wu Ma opened the closet door in the corner with ease and said, "Master, look."

I saw the entire ceiling-to-ceiling wardrobe, with shelves one after another. It was huge. Small and large boxes of different colors are neatly stacked.

Shen Jingjue was stunned, "This is..."

"These are the gifts that the young lady has prepared for you in the past three years."

Shen Jing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his broad shoulders were shaken.

"Here are your birthday gifts, Valentine's Day gifts, and wedding anniversary gifts... The young lady also said that there are also gifts for the anniversary of your first meeting.

Even if it is an insignificant day, as long as it is related to you, she will prepare a gift for you.

Even though she knew that you had always dismissed these thoughts, she still prepared stubbornly and carefully, as if she wanted to give herself an explanation. "

Shen was shocked and felt his pupils shrink, and a soreness and suffocation filled his entire chest.

"I can't see clearly what Miss Jin's feelings are for you, but the young lady really loves you to the core. Don't say that my old lady flatters and tramples on everyone. I will stand by the young lady's side in this life. What kind of gold?" I don’t look down on all the girls from the silver family.”

Mother Wu became angry when she thought of Jin Enrou's elegant look, "Master, although I'm just a servant, I don't know everything. I heard that the necklace you gave Miss Jin appeared in the auction. Was he betrayed by the Jin family at the meeting?

How much effort did you put into making that necklace for Miss Kim, and they just sold it? Miss Jin, why don't you stop me? ! "

"Wu Ma, please don't mention this, okay?" Shen Jingjue said in a deep voice, wanting to interrupt her.

"Do you know how much the young lady likes that necklace? Do you know that when I heard that you were going to give that necklace to Miss Jin, she was so envious that she shed tears!" Wu Ma whispered in a trembling voice, like Beating the drum to complain to Bai Xiaoxiao.

Shen Jingjue was startled, and he clenched his bony and white knuckles.

she cried?

That woman actually cried secretly because she couldn't get a necklace?

Wu Ma took out an exquisite brocade box from the cabinet and opened it in front of him.

In an instant, Shen felt that all the blood in his body had solidified, and he stared in shock.

Every bit of it belongs to him, and even he himself doesn't remember it.

The crystal cufflinks he accidentally lost, the tie he didn't want anymore, the lighter he had left idle for too long... they were all carefully collected by her.

"If it were the young lady, she would never take the gift you gave her seriously. She would even put away your discarded tie and keep it secretly. She would never do anything to trample on your feelings! "

"Rou'er, I don't know about the necklace being sold. If she knew, she would never allow the Jin family to do this." Shen Jingjue clenched her fists hard, her chest was filled with bitterness, and she was about to burst into tears. Pass the throat.

He couldn't tell whether he was making excuses for himself or for Jin Enrou.

"Oh, there is a saying in our village that is true, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep!"

Wu Ma shook her head in despair and left with a sigh.

Tu Liuchen was shocked and found himself frozen there, with mixed feelings in his heart.

It turns out that during the three years she was married to him, she was virtuous, kind, gentle and generous, but she was just pretending. It's not that she has no temper, it's not that she doesn't care, and it's not that she's not jealous.

She just gritted her teeth and swallowed the bitterness into her stomach.

But she once cared so much about it, so how come all this can no longer be found in her cold eyes?

Shen Jingjue gritted his teeth, his clear jawline tightened, and his cold brows were filled with reluctance.