Jiang Zhimiao turned his head to look, "Aunt Yun."

Jiang Yunyun's eyes did not fall on her, but looked directly at Shanyu beside her, with an undisguised and naked sharp gaze.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of the Chanyu.

She turned her head to look at Shanyu apologetically, "You can see that my house cannot receive guests today. You should leave first."

Now that things have come to this, it would be impolite to ask them to come to my house.

Moreover, his behavior just now might be considered rude by the elders ...

Out of politeness, the Chanyu said hello to Jiang Yunyun and left.

Jiang Yunyun's eyes were gloomy. She glanced at Shanyu's departing back, then looked at Jiang Zhimiao, and reached out to pluck a leaf from above her head.

"What happened to that guy?"

"A friend." Jiang Zhimiao saw the leaves in Jiang Yunyun's hand and understood somewhat what Shanyu was going to do. "I happened to meet him on the road, and then he sent me back."

Jiang Yunyun said , " In the future, we will have less contact with such people."

Jiang Zhimiao , " Aunt Yun."

"He just touched you. He is not a good person at first glance." Jiang Yunyun interrupted forcefully , " Didn't you say that you sent food to Mr. Shen last time? Did anyone say how it tasted?"

Jiang Zhimiao thought for a while and said , " I didn't say anything."

The main reason was that they had never communicated in this regard, and then Shan Yu and the others came to visit Shen Zhuowen.

There was no time to bring up this topic.

Jiang Yunyun sighed in frustration , " How can I feel at ease with you being so heartless?"

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and took Jiang Yunyun's arm, "You will live a long life, Aunt Yun."

Jiang Yunyun didn't say anything, but just glanced at Jiang Zhimiao lightly, her eyes full of helplessness and doting.

After returning home, Jiang Yunyun served Jiang Zhimiao some food.

Jiang Zhimiao had not eaten in the past. Now that he was home, he saw the meal that Jiang Yunyun had served and realized belatedly that his stomach was empty.

She quickly ate her meal and saw Jiang Yunyun sitting opposite her.

Jiang Yunyun said , " By the way, Aunt Li, who used to play well with me in the yard, came to see me."

Jiang Zhimiao paused holding the chopsticks.

Jiang Yunyun said without raising his head , " Her son recently returned to Star City. He said he came back from studying abroad and asked you if you have time to meet him."

Supporting his forehead with the back of his hand, Jiang Zhimiao looked at the food in the bowl, which was somewhat tasteless.

She said helplessly , " Aunt Yun, I don't have time to care about this now."

Jiang Yunyun's always gentle attitude was now tougher, "You have to go even if you don't want to go. You said it yourself, Mr. Shen means nothing to you. Your most important task now is to stay down to earth and find a man to get married and have children. "

Jiang Zhimiao's lips tightened instantly.

However, she did not refute Jiang Yunyun.

Because Jiang Yunyun's attitude this morning really scared her, and she didn't want to make Jiang Yunyun angry again.

After a while, she said , " I'm only going to meet once."

Jiang Yunyun quickly smiled , " Okay, I don't necessarily need you to succeed, just meeting you is good enough."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded perfunctorily, picked up the bowl, took it into the kitchen and washed it.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she entered the bedroom.

Whenever the topic of marriage comes up, the family becomes tense and she feels suffocated.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and looked at the vibrating phone.

After a few minutes, she opened it and dealt with work matters.

Although she is not in the company today, she still has to deal with what needs to be dealt with. After working for a while, Jiang Zhimiao used a mind map to record the work tasks and goals for the next two weeks, and there were also a small number of learning goals below.

She was not a secretary by training and did not have the professional skills, so she had to learn on her own.

Jiang Zhimiao stayed in the room for the entire afternoon.

It was around four or five o'clock when she came out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen to cook.

After finishing packing, Jiang Zhimiao said goodbye to Jiang Yunyun and left.

While walking on the road, Jiang Yunyun sent a WeChat message to me.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't plan to add any more, he bent his fingers and was about to stroke away.

Jiang Yunyun's eight-second voice message followed , " Even if you don't add him, he'll still add you. Out of courtesy, you'd better agree."

Without giving Jiang Zhimiao any chance to refuse, she said, "Okay."

Then she put her phone back in her pocket, went to the doctor, and then returned to the ward.

The door of the ward was closed. Jiang Zhimiao held the door handle and was about to push the door open.

Shen Zhuowen's cold voice scratched his eardrums, "Get out."

Jiang Zhimiao thought Shen Zhuowen was talking to her at first, but when she heard the gentle cry of pain inside, she realized something and opened the door.

The woman in the ward was the first to cover her face with her hands.

Shen Zhuowen's expression was cold, and there was no smile in his eyes. He looked at the woman standing in front of the hospital bed, then at Jiang Zhimiao, and said , " Still not coming here?"

Jiang Zhimiao walked over meekly.

Shen Zhuowen frowned and spoke rudely , " Kick her out."

Jiang Zhimiao turned his head to look at Wen Wen who was standing on the other side of the hospital bed. Thinking of the other person's identity, he said , " Miss Wen, why don't you go out first? Mr. Shen is in a bad mood today."

When these words fell into Wen Wen's ears, they seemed to add fuel to the fire.

She put down her palm with a swish, not caring about any dignity, "Jiang Zhimiao, you are very proud, aren't you?"

Jiang Zhimiao pursed his lips into a straight line, feeling baffled.

Wen Wen's eyes were red and her collar was wide open. No matter how you looked at her, she looked like she was messy for doing that kind of thing.

If it weren't for Shen Zhuowen's previous attitude, Jiang Zhimiao would immediately think wrong and look away. Her tone would also be much colder , " Miss Wen, please leave."

Wen Wen bit her lower lip, "Who do you think you are!"

After saying that, she turned to look at Shen Zhuowen again, lowered her voice and choked with sobs and said , " Zhuowen, you don't want me anymore, so you want the company to terminate my contract."

Terminate the contract?

When Jiang Zhimiao heard this, he glanced at Shen Zhuowen in surprise.

Shen Zhuowen didn't seem to feel Jiang Zhimiao's gaze, and looked back at Wen Wen calmly, with a calm expression, "You shouldn't need me to remind you what you did."

Gentle and dissatisfied, "What did I do?"

"Ms. Shen, Wang Jie, elevator." Every time Shen Zhuowen uttered a word, his gentle face turned pale.

By the end, his whole face was as white as a ghost, and there was no blood.

Wen Wen looked at Jiang Zhimiao next to her and said subconsciously , " Isn't she not injured?"

Jiang Zhimiao raised her eyes, looked sideways at Shen Zhuowen who was sitting on the bed, and whispered , " Miss Wen, did Wang Jie tell you that I'm not the only one in the elevator?"

As soon as he said these words, there was deathly silence all around.

Wen Wen immediately realized something, looked Shen Zhuo Wen up and down, her lips trembled , " Are you there too?"

Shen Zhuowen said nothing.

Wen Wen turned to look at Jiang Zhimiao, her formerly beautiful pupils were now wide and twisted, full of malice.

"Have you guys hooked up a long time ago? The woman on the last video call was also you, right?!"

"I want to tell Fu Shaoyu that you and Shen Zhuowen ... "

Before she could finish her words, a slap hit her face!