Shen Zhenghui highly suspected that this lady named Angela was also a person with the same identity as himself, and he was highly suspicious, so he labeled her as a possible prophet. At this time, hearing the other party's comments on himself, he tacitly made the label more solid.

"Do you have any advice?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"I think anyone with a career knows how to make trade-offs." Angela looked at Shen Zhenghui seriously and asked, "Aren't you exactly this kind of person?" ”

Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "Miss Mason, if I'm not mistaken, you should still be single now, right?" ”

"Oh, yes." Angela shrunk her neck.

"Is Mr. Anderson still single?" He continued.

"He'......," Angela licked her lips, "sort of." ”

"Neither of you are ambitious?" He continued to ask rhetorically.

"Mr. Shen," Angela said as she walked, "obviously our situation is different from yours, you know, you are in China. ”

"I think it's the same everywhere." Shen Zhenghui said.

"You believe in freedom?" Angela continued.

"I'm not that extreme," Shen Zhenghui tilted his head, "but love is like farming, no matter what is planted in the end, you always have to sow seeds and cultivate it at the beginning, how does Miss Jenny describe it?" ”

"She did say that her family is putting you under a lot of pressure."

"It's not just a lot of pressure," Shen pouted. But he looked at Angela, "I'm sorry, Miss Mason, I can't go on, because if I continue, what I'm saying will amount to a discredit to my country." ”

"Huh?"

"I'm patriotic and can't do that."

Angela looked at Shen Zhenghui a little speechlessly, "This is the United States, and you're just talking about emotional experiences." ”

"Just because it's the United States," Mr. Shen said. "It's because it's an emotional experience. So I can't say more. ”

"Okay." Angela cupped her forehead, "I'll take you to Jenny." ”

After walking through the long corridor, the guests would not deliberately break into the room where the host was resting, and Shen Zhenghui followed behind Angela. See Natalie from afar? Portman is coming in that direction.

"What's wrong?" Angela asked.

"I was staying there, Jenny seemed nervous. I've been talking to myself. I had to walk away so she would probably feel better. Natalie Portman's gaze immediately fell on Shen Zhenghui, and she nodded at Shen Zhenghui and smiled. Fortunately. ”

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Miss Portman." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "It's really not in vain to see you." ”

"It's over, Director Shen." Natalie smiled shyly, "Jenny is waiting for you in the room, I'll go first." ”

"Oh, I should go too, please go in yourself." Angela took Natalie's hand and said, "Let's go, Jenny is in that room." ”

Shen Zhenghui kept staring at the figures of the two people and disappeared at the end of the corridor before he walked into the room that looked to be a bedroom with heavy steps.

At this time, Sun Jingfang sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at Shen Zhenghui who walked in, and twisted his body a little uneasily after watching him close the door, Sun Jingfang lowered her head a little shyly at this time, "Hello." ”

"Hello." Shen Zhenghui sat down on a chair not far away, "When will you return to China?" He asked.

"Soon," Sun Jingfang replied seriously, "my parents told me to go back just to make me quit my job here, and I shouldn't be so free in the future." ”

"Oh." Shen Zhenghui nodded.

Not satisfied with Shen Zhenghui's attitude, Sun Jingfang said, "Don't you say something?" She breathed harder, "for the rest of my life." ”

"What do you think I should wish you?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "If you insist on saying anything, I can only say that I wish you happiness." ”

"It's hard to be happy, right?" Sun Jingfang asked rhetorically.

"Don't be so pessimistic, arranged marriages are not necessarily unfortunate, and there are people who end up in free love to the death, you have to have confidence in yourself." Shen Zhenghui said comfortingly,

Sun Jingfang was angered by this answer, and she suddenly stood up from the side of the bed, "Are you ready to gloat like this?" ”

"It's not schadenfreude, it's just the truth." Shen Zhenghui looked into her eyes, "You should know a lot more specific examples than I do." ”

Sun Jingfang was indignant, "I don't get the slightest care from you like this? Do you hate me for going to this kind of journey? ”

"I'd love to treat you with a normal heart, after all, we're friends." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "But sometimes ......"

"Alright, I got it." Sun Jingfang sat down heavily, "I'm ruthless, I'm cruel, I'm unreasonable, isn't it?" ”

"Oh!" Shen Zhenghui covered his face and raised his head for a long time, "You are such an identity, why bother with me?" It doesn't make sense. ”

Sun Jingfang tried to calm her breathing, "Shen Zhenghui," she said, "Yes, it's all my fault, I'm the eldest lady's temper, obviously you treat me like this, and I still take the initiative to lean on you." She couldn't help but cover her nose, "How is that Japanese woman better than me?" ”

Shen Zhenghui is really scratching his head, he doesn't know how to say what kind of relationship he has with his daughter's mother, if he insists on describing it, it should be a long-term relationship.

Sun Jingfang has already made a reason for herself, "I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I don't have a common language with you, my family background is too good, my brother is too domineering, okay?" ”

"You don't have to be so presumptuous." Shen Zhenghui comforted her and said, "Sometimes it's a matter of fate, and sometimes it's really a matter of creation." He walked up to Sun Jingfang and stretched out his hand, "If you can be friends, I still hope that you can be safe and happy in the future." ”

Sun Jingfang closed her eyes, took a few breaths, and finally stood up, not touching Shen Zhenghui's hand, but said to him, "So, can I hug you?" ”

"Huh?"

"It's a ritual to say goodbye to the old me." Sun Jingfang said very sincerely.

"Okay." Shen Zhenghui generously opened his arms, "I don't move." ”

Sun Jingfang hugged Shen Zhenghui tightly, put her chin on the other party's shoulder, and tears fell.

A camera in the room quietly recorded this qiē.

Sun Jingfang still said in Shen Zhenghui's ear, "Pat me and comfort me," she cried, "You are too ruthless." ”

Shen Zhenghui patted Sun Jingfang's back stiffly, "It's going to get better." He said.

"I want to kiss you." Sun Jingfang continued to ask, "Even if it's a kiss goodbye." ”

…… (To be continued......)

PS: I'm so sleepy, I'm tired.

"Cinderella" feels average, only suitable for little girls.

Uncle felt lackluster.