RBCT Chapter 75 How did your divorce from Rong Shu go?
Chapter 75 How did your divorce from Rong Shu go?
Jiang Huaixu strode up to Rong Shu, looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you alright?"
Rong Shu looked at him, shook her head slightly, and said, "I'm fine."
Sheng Tingchen looked at the two of them.
Jiang Huaixu looked at Sheng Tingchen, then his gaze fell on Cheng Lei, who was being supported by a bodyguard. He instantly understood what was going on, and his expression darkened. He then looked at Sheng Tingchen and asked, "President Sheng, what's going on?"
When their eyes met, the surrounding air seemed to thin out.
Cheng Lei recognized Jiang Huaixu, and his expression turned sour.
If we're talking about who can rival Sheng Tingchen in terms of cunning in Beijing, Jiang Huaixu is one of them. He never expected that this woman would be Jiang Huaixu's woman, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
Fu Xingzhou stepped forward, trying to ease the tension, saying, "It's all a misunderstanding. It's good that this young lady is alright. Huaixu is your girlfriend? You've finally come to your senses! Why haven't you mentioned her before?"
Fu Xingzhou is the eldest grandson of Fu Lao, and he has known Jiang Huaixu for many years.
Jiang Huaixu smiled faintly, not directly answering Fu Xingzhou's question, but changing the subject, saying, "Old Fu has been in good health recently, and I would like to visit him another day."
Fu Xingzhou smiled and said, "He's in great shape. He was talking about you the other day. It's been a while since you visited him."
Jiang Huaixu nodded, "I will definitely come to apologize in person after I'm done with this busy period."
"..."
The two chatted for a few minutes, and the tense atmosphere eased.
"Then we'll take our leave."
"Okay, let's get together another time."
Jiang Huaixu responded, then reached out and put his hand on Rong Shu's shoulder, leading her out of the bar.
After everyone had walked away.
Fu Xingzhou turned to look at the man with the indifferent expression, stepped forward, and asked, "What did Huaixu's girlfriend do to offend you?"
Since Jiang Huaixu didn't directly deny it, Fu Xingzhou took it as an admission.
After all, he had never seen Jiang Huaixu care about a woman like this before.
Sheng Tingchen did not answer and turned to walk back.
Fu Xingzhou didn't press further, but looked at Cheng Lei and said, "Young Master Cheng, you should go to the hospital right away!"
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He's just unlucky today.
When Fu Xingzhou caught up with Sheng Tingchen, he saw Xie Anming standing there dejectedly. "Anming."
Xie Anming snapped out of his daze and followed them away.
Back in the private room.
Sheng Tingchen narrowed his dark eyes, looking at Xie Anming's distracted state, and said in a serious tone, "You don't want the cooperation with Dong'an anymore, do you?"
Xie Anming's face turned pale, and he stood frozen in front of the man.
The area project that Xie Anming just acquired is a collaboration with Xinyuan. It was Sheng Tingchen who arranged for his subordinates to make the connections for him.
"I was too impulsive," Xie Anming immediately admitted his mistake.
Fu Xingzhou obviously saw through something. "Alright, An Ming, it's good that you know you were wrong. You're twenty-eight this year, not young anymore. You should be more mature in your actions. It's time to find a suitable person to settle down with."
Xie Anming agreed.
Rong Shu got into Jiang Huaixu's car, leaned back in the seat, and slowly closed her eyes. A wave of fatigue washed over her, and she seemed even more drunk.
Jiang Huaixu glanced at her sideways, but didn't ask any further questions for the time being, and drove away.
Around 10 p.m.
A Rolls-Royce slowly drove into a heavily guarded upscale residential area.
The car stopped in front of an apartment building. The driver got out and opened the door, and a tall, upright man stepped out of the car.
Once inside the building, we took the elevator to the sixth floor.
As soon as Shen Yurong came out of the bedroom, she heard the nanny say, "The master is back."
Sheng Tingchen walked into the living room, where children's items were scattered everywhere. He looked at Shen Yurong and asked, "Is Meimei asleep?"
"You're asleep. What did you do to upset Meimei today?"
noon.
Rong Shu left not long ago.
Meimei didn't even want to eat lunch and called her grandma, wanting to go back to her grandma's house.
Shen Yurong immediately went to the company to pick up the person.
I noticed something was wrong with Meimei right away, but she wouldn't say anything when I asked her.
She was listless all afternoon, and wouldn't eat the food she made. Shen Yurong felt so sorry for her.
When Sheng Hanzhang returned, the two of them kept coaxing the child and taking her downstairs to play. Meimei's mood gradually improved, and she ate a little more that evening.
Sheng Tingchen didn't answer. "I'll go check on her."
Once in the bedroom, I slowed down and pushed open the door.
Under the dim light, in the cozy pink princess room, the little girl nestled obediently in her blankets, sleeping on her side with a fluffy rabbit doll in her arms.
Sheng Tingchen stepped forward and noticed a string of pearls and a flower wreath placed on the bedside table.
He slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his daughter's peaceful sleeping face, and gently brushed away a strand of hair that had fallen from her forehead.
He sat on the edge of the bed watching his daughter for an unknown amount of time before leaving the room.
Shen Yurong and Sheng Hanzhang sat in the living room.
Sheng Hanzhang watched his son come out. "Meimei rarely throws tantrums at you. What's wrong?"
Meimei relies on and listens to her father the most. She occasionally throws a tantrum, but she would never sulk and ignore people like she did today.
Sheng Tingchen walked over, sat on the sofa, and said, "It's just an occasional little tantrum; you'll be fine tomorrow."
Sheng Hanzhang didn't press the matter further.
Shen Yurong then asked, "By the way, what's the situation between you and that girl from the An family? I think Meimei likes her quite a bit. Meimei is growing up now, and you can't keep taking care of the child forever. You should also think about your own affairs so that Meimei can have someone to take care of her."
Sheng Tingchen said, "Let's talk about it when Meimei is a little older!"
Shen Yurong sighed softly; in any case, she couldn't make decisions about her son's marriage.
Because of Meimei, she could accept Rong Shu, but she never expected that Rong Shu would be so heartless as to abandon her daughter.
Thinking of this, Shen Yurong became angry.
Do they really think the Sheng family is some kind of place, and what do they consider her son to be?
"By the way, have you settled your divorce with Rong Shu?" Shen Yurong asked again.
Speaking of which.
A cold glint flashed in Sheng Tingchen's eyes as he said, "Not yet."
Shen Yurong's face darkened. "I didn't realize Rong Shuxin was so ruthless. She hasn't even come back to see her own child all these years. Who knows if she's already with another man and started a new family? I don't think she'll ever come back to see Meimei again."
The more she spoke, the uglier Shen Yurong's face became.
Sheng Hanzhang's tone was also not good. He said, "This matter should be dealt with as soon as possible. Meimei no longer needs such an irresponsible mother."
"..."
Sheng Tingchen listened to his parents' words, his handsome face revealing little emotion, and said, "I know how to handle this matter."
That night.
Sheng Tingchen stayed at his parents' house with Meimei.
Meimei woke up early in the morning, saw her father, yawned, rubbed her eyes, and called out in a soft voice, "Daddy."
Sheng Tingchen stepped forward, picked his daughter up from the bed, and said gently, "She's awake."
Meimei leaned lazily against her father's chest.
"Grandma made your favorite dumplings. Wash up and have breakfast."
Meimei nodded obediently.
Sheng Tingchen took care of his daughter as she brushed her teeth and washed her face, combed her hair into a bun, and tied it with a hair tie that Meimei had chosen herself.
"alright."
Meimei suddenly lowered her head and looked sullen.
"What's wrong?"
Meimei grabbed the rabbit's ears and muttered in a low voice, "I wasn't trying to be angry with Daddy yesterday."
Sheng Tingchen did not respond, but listened quietly to his daughter's words.
Meimei continued, "I just want to have lunch with Aunt Evelynn, but Daddy won't allow it."