Downstairs, Han Dong went back to the room and simply packed his luggage, and coincidentally ran into Lin Ruiqin, who had just come out of the elevator.

I said hello but didn't get a response.

Lin Ruiqin never squinted, as if she didn't notice Han Dong's existence at all.

No longer boring himself, Han Dong lowered his head and passed by her.

Some people are just passers-by in life, such as Lin Ruiqin, Xiang Lei, and even Jiang Yuwei.

Soon, maybe you won't have an impression anymore, and there's really no need to think about what others think of you.

Outside the hotel, the only few remaining security personnel were notified that they were in place in advance.

Han Dong stuffed his luggage into the trunk, beckoned, and got into the car.

Two cars, one in front of the other and one behind, slowly drove away.

The scenery outside slowly became faster, and Han Dong's tense nerves gradually relaxed. Lean on the co-pilot and close your eyes.

The short ten-day trip was a complete psychological transition for him.

Decadence, anger, loss, warmth......

The only good news should be to learn about Jiang Wenyu's situation.

At the hotel window, the floor-to-ceiling curtains are opened.

From Jiang Yuwei's point of view, for a long time, you can still see the cars of Han Dong and other security personnel. It wasn't until the rear of the car entered the corner that she fully recovered.

Lin Ruiqin was beside her, lukewarm: "The investigation is not over yet." Dare to leave without permission, and I am really not afraid that others will find Dongyang. ”

Jiang Yuwei turned around and sat back on the sofa, habitually picked up the tablet, folded her legs, and her posture was lazy.

She could sense the change in Lin Ruiqin's attitude towards Han Dong, and she didn't want to discuss this, and it had no effect on her.

She has her own judgment on things and people.

The cousin's temperament is clear, and Han Dong's relationship with his cousin is like this, so you can imagine what type he belongs to.

Although Zhu Zhechi's theory is not absolute, it is also applicable to most groups of friends.

Also, after the cousin knew about the contradiction between Han Dong and Xiang Lei. didn't say anything else, only told her to restrain Xiang Lei.

On one side is a comrade-in-arms, and on the other side is the most direct cousin relationship.

Obviously, the cousin's position is on Han Dong's side.

……

Lin'an is more than two hours' drive from Dongyang.

Near evening, the car entered the territory of Dongyang. The two cars drove separately. One went to the direction of Dongsheng Company, and the other sent Han Dong home first.

The person driving the car was the first to climb onto the stage to stabilize the situation during the concert, a group leader, Zhang Qiankun.

Tall and thin, it was not clear whether Han Dong was asleep during the whole process, and he didn't dare to speak.

He used to think that this boss was very kind, but since the concert site, Han Dong had that special and incapable communication with him through a headset. When Zhang Qiankun saw Han Dong again, he was only nervous.

Even now, when I think about the events of that day, I still have lingering palpitations.

He was affected by Han Dong's anger without thinking and shouted out that sentence. Two days after the incident, my throat was still very uncomfortable.

The car entered the central area, and there was less than a kilometer left from the Xia family, and Han Dong opened his eyes.

Really slept along the way.

It's a pity that it's better not to sleep. When I woke up, I was even more sleepy.

After pouring a sip of cold mineral water, Han Dong pointed to the shoulder of the road in front of him: "Brother Zhang, just park the car there." ”

Han Dong pulled the car door and stopped Zhang Qiankun, who wanted to follow: "There are many people in front, and the car is not easy to pass, so I'll walk for a while." You put the car directly in the Dongsheng parking lot. ”

Explaining, he took his duffel bag and walked away.

The sky was consistently dark, and the air wasn't so good. But when I really walked on the street, listening to the familiar Dongyang accent around me, I breathed briskly for no reason.

I don't know if Xia Meng has gotten off work? Who is at home?

This ten-day business trip made him fully realize that he couldn't do without the people in this city, or Xia Meng.

is completely different from the wonder of family affection, every time I think of her, the corners of my mouth will rise unconsciously.

pondered wildly and walked into the villa complex.

The door was unlocked, and when he knocked on it, there was a sound of footsteps inside, it was the nanny.

was slightly stunned, and seeing that it was Han Dong, the nanny immediately took the luggage in his hand enthusiastically.

At the dining table, Gong Qiuling was alone, and she turned her head when she heard the sound.

"Xiaodong, why didn't you call in advance when you came back?"

Han Dong responded as usual, looking left and right: "Mom, aren't they both here?" ”

"Well, no one came back early every day. Have you had dinner? ”

"No, I don't. ”

"Then come over and have some food. ”

Han Dong was a little nervous and uncomfortable in front of her, and he was usually unnecessary and unwilling to stay with her longer. It's one thing to like Xia Meng, it's another thing to really treat his mother-in-law as a close person, after all, in the early days of his marriage to Xia Meng, his impression of Gong Qiuling was always there, and he didn't turn the corner so quickly for a while. waved his hand: "I'll go take a shower, you don't have to wait for me." ”

After that, I went back to the bedroom first.

The familiar scent, the temperature diametrically opposed to the outside, made him greedily lie on his back on the bed. It took a long time before I went to take a shower and change clothes.

There is less consideration for work and more of an invisible eagerness.

cleaned up properly, went to the living room to say hello to his mother-in-law out of politeness, and then pointed to the door: "Mom, I'll pick up Xiaomeng from work." ”

Gong Qiuling glanced at her son-in-law: "I have something to tell you, sit down first." It's not too late to avoid me after talking. ”

Han Dong was stunned and said embarrassedly: "No." ”

When it came to this, how could I say anything else, I honestly sat opposite my mother-in-law.

Gong Qiuling didn't have as complicated thoughts as him, so she took the remote control and turned off the stage: "I have paid attention to the affairs of your company in the past few days, what are you going to do next." ”

Han Dong crossed his fingers on his lap: "I listen to Xiaomeng, she can do whatever she wants." ”

The TV was airing the evening news, and there was nothing to be aware of.

Han Dong didn't squint, and he could feel that his mother-in-law's gaze was always on him. He turned his head: "Mom, didn't you go to work today?" ”

Gong Qiuling said angrily: "Today's weekend." ”

Han Dong also wanted to burn his brain and talk about some topics to break this uncomfortable atmosphere. couldn't wait, Gong Qiuling said first: "Don't think about how to deal with me, what should I do, I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Originally, I wanted to ask my son-in-law about the specific situation of Dongsheng, but it was obvious and boring. The son-in-law's kind of politeness is particularly disappointing.

With a slightly reprimanding tone, Han Dong was abruptly a little weird, and then couldn't help laughing.

It is only right for the mother-in-law to speak like this, otherwise she will always be polite to him, and she will not be used to it, and she will not be able to let go.

Gong Qiuling moved her eyes: "What are you laughing at." ”

Han Dong took some chopsticks and ate something: "I didn't smile, it seems that I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are a lot younger." ”

Gong Qiuling easily pushed a few plates of Shang Wen's dishes to her son-in-law: "Say less, eat more." ”

Han Dong was indeed a little hungry, let go of his scruples, and moved his chopsticks like flying.

Gong Qiuling switched TV channels and occasionally glanced at her son-in-law.

She didn't care much about him before, including her eating posture, living habits, and other trivial aspects.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but laugh it off.

In the final analysis, when you have a prejudice against a person, you can't look at it well. On the contrary, stereotypes slowly disappear, and those shortcomings are more like a manifestation of true temperament.