Sheng Jing is crazy, this is the second time he has gone crazy.

"I think you're really crazy," Sheng Zhiyuan pointed to his head and scolded, "There are so many girls out there, as long as you want, what kind of nothing, why do you want to entangle with a messy woman like her?"

Sheng Jing furrowed her eyebrows and said, "She's not a messy woman."

Then he said, "This is my business, and I know it in my own heart."

In Sheng Zhiyuan's memory, Sheng Jing has always been very obedient to him since he was a child, but in the past few years, he has been against him again and again because of a woman.

It's really the opposite.

"Tell me, how many good girls have you rejected because of her over the years? Besides, what is her background worthy of you?"

Sheng Jing didn't like to listen to these words, and Mrs. Sheng didn't like it even more, so she twisted her eyebrows and reprimanded: "What are you talking about, I think you are old and confused, you are a palace nobleman in our family, and you have a throne to inherit!"

"I don't know, I still think that you are married, and if you don't choose what you like in that life, you will regret it in the future, and you will have to do something."

Sheng Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

Mrs. Sheng showed a smile at this time.

Before Sheng Jing was born, Sheng Zhiyuan went outside to find a woman, and the more he played, the more fierce he became.

Jiang Fei is used to it, and she can turn a blind eye, and after giving birth, she herself has a messy life, wearing heavy makeup every day, not at home, and smoking more fiercely than Sheng Zhiyuan.

Even if he is at home, he doesn't care much about Sheng Jing, but he takes Sheng Jing back to S City every year during the New Year's Festival.

Jiang Fei and Sheng Zhiyuan have been married for more than ten years, and they have been in trouble for more than ten years, and when Sheng Jing was twelve years old, he finally exhausted Sheng Zhiyuan and was able to divorce smoothly.

But Jiang Fei didn't share any property, and there was no news of her for a long time, and they all thought she was dead.

When Sheng Jing was fourteen years old, she suddenly appeared somehow, saying that she wanted to make up for him, so she took him to S City to live for a while.

Later, because he was going to get married, Sheng Zhiyuan took Sheng Jing back to City A.

When he was a child, although Sheng Jing's parents were around, he was almost brought up by Mrs. Sheng.

So Mrs. Sheng felt that they were not qualified to care about his life events at all.

"Ah Jing, leave your dad alone, what's the matter with grandma," she smiled and patted him on the back, "I know you like her, oh, yes."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Sheng hurried into the house, and when she came out again, she had a book of poems in her hand.

Gu Cheng's Poems

"When I asked you what you were looking at, you said you were reading this, and you said you would recommend it to me, but unfortunately grandma didn't like to read since she was a child, so she threw it aside, and then forgot to return it to you."

"Later, when I sorted things out, the photo fell out of the book, and I realized that it was her..."

Mrs. Sheng opened one of the pages of the book, and there was a yellowed photograph in the middle.

The girl in the photo is sitting at the piano, her hair tied up in a high ponytail, her white fingers falling on the keys, and a cold light falling from the top of her head, lining her like a princess.

He picked up the photograph and his eyes fell on the poem on the page.

- You don't want to plant flowers, you say, I don't want to see it wither a little bit. Yes, in order to avoid the end, you avoid the beginning of everything.

He withdrew his gaze, rubbing his fingertips against the yellowed corners of the photograph and muttering, "So it's here..."

Mrs. Sheng closed the book, handed it to him, and sighed: "It's rare to meet someone you like, don't miss it......

Sheng Jing took the poetry book, his expression was a little hesitant, and after a long time, he said, "I don't know how to ......."

"What?"

"She's mad at me, I don't know what to do.....

"When you fall in love, don't be afraid of losing face, wouldn't it be nice to apologize to her?" Mrs. Sheng smiled and patted him, not thinking it was a big deal at all.

Sheng Jing chuckled hard, "Hmm."

He knew very well that they had reached this point, and it was not something that could be solved with a simple apology......

Even if he digs out the blood in his heart, she may not change her mind.

"Hurry up, it's almost thirty, and everyone in the next door has a second child......" Mrs. Sheng patted him again.

"Well, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

With that, he turned and left.

The photo was framed and framed by him again, and stood on his desk.

He looked at the picture and sighed heavily.

He brought them on himself.....

After a while, he removed the photo from the frame again.

-

After the cooperation was approved, the details were discussed with Shangyun Yan the next day, and the signing was successful.

After talking about things, we have a regular dinner.

It is inevitable to drink alcohol at dinners, and Ni Chenghuan only drank a few glasses, and he was a little drunk.

She didn't drink well in the first place, and she was only drinking for a while.

No matter how much they toasted, she just meant to drink a little, and if she drank it again, she would be really drunk.

During the banquet, someone has been teasing other female colleagues, the female colleague's face was a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare to attack, Ni Chenghuan lazily raised her eyes and glanced at the person, and said, "Accumulate some virtue, but if you dare to bring these words back to your daughter, then I have nothing to say."

The man's face was so embarrassed that he stopped talking, and drank no more.

The female colleague glanced at Ni Chenghuan, with gratitude in her eyes, Ni Chenghuan picked up the wine glass full of liquor on the table, drank it all, and then said to Shang Yunyan: "It's always our honor to be able to do business with us, but it's a little late, why don't we have time to get together again."

Shang Yunyan raised his eyebrows at her, then lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his watch and said with a light smile: "It's indeed a little late, then let's get here, and we'll meet again next time we have time."

When the party ended, Ni Chenghuan found that he had drunk a little too much and his steps were a little unsteady.

Shang Yunyan followed behind, and when he saw this, he went up and helped her, "Be careful."

Ni Chenghuan tilted his head, his eyes fell on the hand he was holding his arm, and straightened his face, "Thank you, I'm fine, I can go by myself."

Shang Yun Yan let go, "Okay."

Ni Chenghuan's assistant was still out of town because of something, and Shang Yunyan asked her if she wanted to give her a trip before leaving, but she refused.

She doesn't like it now, too close or ambiguous relationships, which annoys her.

After all, you can get a taxi with just a stop.

She was waiting for the car on the side of the road when a black Maybach appeared in front of her with the rear seat window down.

Ni Chenghuan looked at the familiar and disgusted face in the car, frowned, and subconsciously wanted to take two steps to the side, Sheng Jing opened the car door and walked down.

"I have something for you."

She looked cold, didn't ask what it was, and said, "No, just throw it away."

Sheng Jing handed the yellowed photo to her, "It's yours."

Ni Chenghuan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at it.