mtl008 Chapter 887 Who doesn’t know Mr. Yan’s wife
Chapter 887 Who doesn’t know Mr. Yan’s wife
Shen Qing walked towards the car with an empty lunch box in her hand.
Suddenly a woman's voice stopped her in her tracks.
"Wait a moment."
Shen Qing stopped and turned around. Isn't this the woman Lin Wei who was in Yan Bei's office just now?
She probably also understood what Lin Wei wanted to talk to her about after calling her.
So Shen Qing formally turned around to face Lin Wei, her eyes completely fixed on Lin Wei. Only then did she seriously look at the woman in front of her.
She was wearing a well-cut beige suit, with her long hair tied up, revealing her slender and graceful neck. Her eyes and eyebrows showed the calmness and slight detachment that came with the passage of time.
"Ms. Shen, let's talk!" Lin Wei's voice was a little tense, but her tone was extremely direct.
"Do you know my last name?"
"Of course, who doesn't know Mr. Yan's wife?"
Shen Qing's gaze fell calmly on Lin Wei's face, and she asked politely, "Ms. Lin, is there something wrong?" Her voice was gentle, but she had an aura that could not be ignored.
Lin Wei clenched her palms, as if she had used up all her strength. She raised her head, met Shen Qing's gaze, and said word by word: "Miss Shen, I like Yan Bei. I hope... you can give him to me."
The air seemed to stagnate for a few seconds.
There was no ripple in the calmness on Shen Qing's face, and there was even a very faint, almost sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth.
She didn't answer immediately, but looked Lin Wei up and down, her eyes seemed to be looking at something...inappropriate.
"Give it to you?" Shen Qing repeated these three words softly, with a hint of amusement in her tone. "Ms. Lin, are you a recent graduate, or... have you never experienced society?"
Lin Wei felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, and she forced herself to say, "I'm serious! I know there's a gap between his and my status, but I truly love him! You've been with him for so long, don't you feel tired of him? I can give him what you give him, and even give him more freshness! And I came to Yuzheng Group just for Yan Bei."
"Novelty?" Shen Qing chuckled as if she had heard a joke. The laugh was not loud, but it made Lin Wei's face flush.
"Ms. Lin, is your understanding of 'love' too superficial? Or is your understanding of 'Yan Bei' only limited to the fact that he's the president of Yuzheng Group and a man who seems 'fresh' to you?"
When she took a step closer, Lin Wei could even smell the elegant and pleasant scent of perfume on her body. It was a settled, high-end fragrance, not the slightly sweet girlish fragrance that Lin Wei wore.
"First," Shen Qing pointed a finger, her tone clear and sharp, "Yan Bei is not an object. The word 'let', when it comes out of your mouth, insults both him and yourself."
Lin Wei's face flushed instantly, her lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word in rebuttal.
"Secondly," Shen Qing followed with her second finger, "How long my husband and I have been together, and whether we are tired of each other or not, is a matter between us. It is not for an outsider to comment. What we have experienced and how deep our relationship is, I am afraid that a girl like you who only sees the surface can't imagine. What you call 'more', in my opinion, is cheap and ridiculous."
"Third," Shen Qing's eyes turned slightly colder, "You said you can give him a sense of freshness? Sorry, Miss Lin, your so-called 'freshness' is not even enough to play house in front of the life Yan Bei and I have experienced together. And you are not stupid. You should have seen Yan Bei's attitude towards you."
Every word was like a precise scalpel, cutting open Lin Wei's unrealistic fantasies and revealing the childish and ridiculous core within.
Lin Wei's face turned from red to white, then to blue, and her body trembled slightly. She wanted to say something, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked. Shen Qing's words were like a basin of ice water, pouring down her from head to toe.
She likes Yan Bei very much. She came to Yuzheng Group with the sole intention of getting close to Yan Bei. All the characteristics of Yan Bei are the image of the prince charming in her mind.
"Finally," Shen Qing retracted her finger, her tone returning to calm, but the alienation and contempt were even stronger, "Ms. Lin, I suggest you put this worry aside and do your job well.
Yuzheng Group invited you to come here to create value, not to covet things that don't belong to you. If you don't even have basic professional ethics and moral bottom line, I think you may not be suitable to stay in the President's Office, or even stay in Yuzheng.
After saying that, she didn't even look at Lin Wei, turned around and walked towards the car.
The sound of high heels hitting the ground was crisp and firm, and every step seemed to be stepping on Lin Wei's shattered self-esteem.
It was not until Shen Qing drove away that Lin Wei's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.
The sky gradually darkened. Linlin stood there for a few seconds, then walked away.
At this time, Shen Qing was driving on the way home, thinking about the scene just now.
She thought it was ridiculous.
I don’t know if it’s because she is too old or if young people nowadays are too crazy to actually say such things to her.
But it had no effect on her, let alone any sense of crisis, because she still knew what Yan Bei was like.
. . . . . .
Shen Qing returned home.
"Madam is back." said Sister Zhang.
"Yeah! Where are the kids!"
"An An Kang Kang, very sensible and obedient. The two children went upstairs to do their homework."
"it is good."
Sister Zhang stepped forward and took the lunch box from Shen Qing's hand. "Give it to me, Madam! I'll go wash it."
"Ok!"
Shen Qing changed her shoes and went upstairs.
As soon as she got upstairs, her cell phone rang.
"Hello, Linlin."
"Sister, are you busy?"
"Not busy? What's up?"
"I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Shen Qing probably guessed that Linlin was going to tell her about getting married, but Shen Qing pretended to be ignorant.
"I'm getting married to Yang Jian next month."
"Congratulations! Now that you're married and have a good home, I'm relieved."
"Sister, I'm not a child anymore. You don't have to worry about me all the time."
"No matter what, you are younger than me. I am your sister, so of course I care about you. We are the only two people in this world who are related by blood. I also hope that you live well."
"Sister, don't worry, I won't let you down. Yang Jian treats me very well."
"Uh-huh!"
"Okay, sister, I'll hang up first. I'll come find you when I'm free."
"Okay! You're welcome anytime."
Shen Qing just hung up the phone with Linlin.
I received a strange phone call.
She tried to answer the call, "Hello, who is this?"
"Is that Ms. Shen Qing?"
"It's me! And you?"
"Our city's Public Security Bureau has discovered your relationship with Liu Ye's parents. That's why we called you."
Shen Qing frowned slightly, "Liu Ye's parents? What happened to them?"
"They died in an accident. Please come to the police station tomorrow and verify the situation with us."
Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I understand."