The Vinegar King/C12 Could She be like a Wax Plum
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C12 Could She be like a Wax Plum

Shen Chuwei snorted and raised a beautiful smile.

"I'm not as godly as you say."

She had only done what she was supposed to do. Her actions alone could cause a strike. Shen Chuwei had wanted to kick her out for a long time.

Staying in the company was also a cancer.

"I heard that the military has decided to cooperate with Cong's, Chuwei. It's all your fault."

Shen Chuwei stopped eating for a moment, amused. So what? As long as Cong Han didn't make things difficult for her, it was already a good thing.

"Forget it. Just give me two or three hundred extra attendance from time to time."

"How could that be..."

As the two of them ate and laughed, there was a commotion at the door.

"The CEO is here."

Hearing the voice, Shen Chuwei habitually looked up to see Cong Han standing at the door, Tang Yiyang standing beside him.

Cong Han was introducing him when Tang Yiyang saw the quiet figure with his head lowered from the corner of his eye. The corner of his mouth curved up slightly.

Cong Han saw that he had been looking at Shen Chuwei the entire time, and a wave of anger surged in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face. "Mr. Tang, do you want to go in and have a meal?"

Tang Yiyang nodded: "Sure."

Shen Chuwei was eating, and her mind was filled with thoughts of how to save Shen Xiu. Suddenly, the light in front of her dimmed, and two men sat in front of her.

It was Tang Yiyang and Cong Han.

"Let's go and sit there." Cong Han didn't want to see Shen Chuwei.

"No," Tang Yiyang said. "I happen to know Miss Shen too. Do you mind if we have a meal here?"

Shen Chuwei frowned. What was this man trying to do?

Since he had already said this, it would be hypocritical to refuse, so she happily moved her seat.

"I don't mind."

The two of them sat down in front of her, and because of the arrival of Cong Han and Tang Yiyang, they attracted the attention of many people.

Their looks were eye-catching, their temperament was excellent, and they were young and rich. These two people had saved the Milky Way in their previous life.

Chen Datong came over with food and asked worriedly, "*, can this food be eaten?"

Cong Han frowned slightly.

"Why not?" Tang Yiyang said casually. "Sit down and eat together."

For a moment, all eyes in the restaurant were on Shen Chuwei's table.

Su had a timid personality, so when she saw such a big scene, she quickly excused herself.

"I'm done eating. I'll be leaving first."

Before Shen Chuwei could stop her, she packed up her rice bowl and left.

This disappointing damn girl left her alone again.

The two pairs of eyes on her scalp were stern and hot. The cold air around them made her feel suffocated.

Although it was just a simple meal, Shen Chuwei felt that it was not that simple.

Chen Datong also ordered a bowl of rice and ate quietly beside her.

As she pondered, she met Cong Han's cold eyes. Shen Chuwei choked and covered her mouth as she coughed violently at the side.

"It seems that Miss Shen's health is not very good." Tang Yiyang's voice came from the side.

Shen Chuwei calmed her mind and said, "No, she's been fine."

She did not know what Tang Yiyang's words meant.

"Shen Chuwei, bring me a bowl of soup."

His attitude was extremely natural, as if she was a servant.

Shen Chuwei's expression did not change as more and more gazes fell on her.

Cong Han raised his eyebrows in displeasure. "Didn't you hear me?"

Shen Chuwei nodded and went to get him a bowl of soup.

When Tang Yiyang saw that she hadn't eaten much, he was slightly dazed.

Knowing that he did not like to drink sweet food, Shen Chuwei fetched a bowl of mushroom soup and gently placed it in front of him.

Immediately after, Tang Yiyang also handed over a bowl: "Miss Shen, sorry for the trouble."

Shen Chuwei's expression was slightly angry. Were these two people doing this on purpose?

Not wanting to be the center of attention, Shen Chuwei swallowed her anger again and went to bring him the same bowl.

Were these two here to bully her?

The few of them ate quietly. Tang Yiyang slowly wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Miss Shen, do you have time for a drink tonight?"

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it just happened to reach the ears of the people in the restaurant.

There was a ripple in the air. Everyone in the company knew that Shen Chuwei was Cong Han's wife, and Tang Yiyang had openly asked her out. Was he not afraid that Cong Han would be angry?

Shen Chuwei gritted her teeth and replied indifferently: "No, I still have something to do tonight. Thank you for your kindness, Director Tang."

With deliberately distant words, she pulled away from the relationship between Shen Chuwei and Tang Yiyang.

But when he looked at Cong Han again, he didn't seem to care. When he saw everyone staring at him, he raised his head and said.

"If you want to go, then go. You don't have to come back at night."

Cong Han's generosity was enviable.

"No need." Shen Chuwei felt like she couldn't eat anymore.

The man's words were clearly threatening. She didn't go back last night, so Cong Han must be angry.

Shen Chuwei packed the dishes on the table and left. "I'm full, CEO, Mr. Tang, take it easy."

After saying that, she left without waiting for anyone to refuse.

Shen Chuwei's heart felt like it was stuffed with glue.

Tang Yiyang looked at the woman's thin back as she left with a hint of stubbornness.

"Director Cong really cares about his wife."

Tang Yiyang said faintly, but Cong Han raised his lips and did not respond. The cold light in his eyes became even colder.

Shen Chuwei was so angry that her stomach hurt, and she returned to the office.

However, it could be seen that Tang Yiyang never waited. He was better at taking the initiative to attack.

Shen Chuwei suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Forget it.

Shen Chuwei shook her head and pushed away the thoughts in her mind. She took a deep breath and went back to work.

At six o'clock in the evening, Shen Chuwei got off work and checked in.

After parting ways with Su, Shen Chuwei was on her way to the station. She was probably the only one wearing a Prada and had to squeeze on the bus.

The sunset was beautiful. Shen Chuwei slowly stopped and was a little lost in thought.

She did not know how long she could look at such a scenery.

Not long after, an army green jeep stopped in front of her. The flickering light was so bright that it almost blinded Shen Chuwei's eyes.

The window rolled down, and the man's face was dark and handsome.

"Get in."

It was just a simple word, but it attracted the attention of many people.

Shen Chuwei hesitated and said, "I have to go home."

Otherwise, Yu Chunzhi might ridicule her.

"Come up." Tang Yiyang repeated.

Seeing that many people were looking at her, Shen Chuwei did not want to become the center of attention, so she got into the car.

After mailing her seat belt, Shen Chuwei habitually sat in the back seat.

"Handsome, can I ask for your WeChat?"

There was a beautiful woman standing outside. Tang Yiyang raised his eyes and slowly closed the window.

With just a simple glance, the coldness forced Shen Chuwei to cross her arms in the car.

"Mr. Tang." Shen Chuwei took the lead and said, "Thank you for sending me back."

She had already made her intentions clear, but Tang Yiyang pretended not to hear her. He followed the driver and said, "Go to XX Primary School."

Shen Chuwei frowned. "Mr. Tang, I still have to go home."

Tang Yiyang did not even turn his head: "I really want to see you."

It was Murong again.

Shen Chuwei was choked by him, but she couldn't do anything about it.

The car was silent, and Chen Datong did not dare to speak. Fortunately, he quickly received Murong and pounced on her when he saw her.

"Sister, why did you come to pick me up?"

Under his deeply scarred eyelids, a pair of glasses sparkled.

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