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Chapter 113 Becoming a Player in the Game
Chen Junhe didn't do sales for nothing for ten years, he only had one question, and he hooked Sang Baiyue.

"I want to go downstairs to the second floor of McDonald's and talk to you about Xixi."

Sang Baiyue couldn't escape the words "Xixi's matter", especially when she just found out that Xixi's fourth child had been miscarried.

The nearest McDonald's is close to Zhongshan Hospital, so the business is booming and there is a constant flow of people all year round.There are often no empty seats on the second floor when the meal time is approaching.Sang Baiyue checked the time subconsciously, it was 4:[-] in the afternoon, so hurry up and grab an empty seat.

Just as Sang Baiyue was about to reply, she couldn't help hesitating.Would Lu Zhenzhong mind?
Occasionally ran into each other at night, Lu Zhenzhong would murmur for half a year; after he had just asked her if she had contacted Chen Junhe again, she openly went to Chen Junhe's appointment, in Lu Zhenzhong's view, sometimes she didn't take him seriously?

Sang Baiyue thought about it, and laughed.She is an independent woman in the new era. She acts aboveboard and behaves with a clear conscience. When did she become a vassal of men and need to live based on men's faces?
Thinking of this, Sang Baiyue flicked her ear-length hair, put on a pair of shoes and went to the appointment.

Chen Junhe used to be Sang Baiyue's WeChat contact. In order to prove that she had no intention of coveting Xixi's life, she deleted Chen Junhe after they quarreled in their letter.

Chen Junhe was already waiting on the second floor.He sat at a table in the corner, leaving her the sofa seat.There are two cups of Papa Star's coffee on the table.Seeing her arrive, Chen Junhe quickly stood up with an unprecedented attitude of hospitality.

Sang Baiyue was not too polite. After sitting down, she silently picked up the Starbucks and smelled the coffee.She didn't dare to look carefully at Chen Junhe who was sitting opposite her.She is afraid that thoughts will pile up and add fuel to the flames, and she will think of too many past events.

"What's wrong with Xixi?" She decided to control the topic.

"Xixi's question is very complicated. I don't know where to start. I may be incoherent. Fortunately, you have always been smart and understanding. You are a veritable interpreter. I believe you can understand."

Chen Junhe's praise made Sang Baiyue angry, and Sang Baiyue swept his gaze over.

Chen Junhe is still so handsome, it can highly overlap with the handsome face in memory.Back then, the handsome young man's brows were full of vigor, but now the facial features on his slightly fat face are still there, but his protruding features have changed into the current frowning.

Fortunately, worry goes greasy.

The degreasing Chen Junhe still grows in Sang Baiyue's aesthetics.

Chen Junhe sighed lightly.began his narration.He said that he accidentally found two boxes of strange medicines from the back of the drawer. After searching the names of the medicines, he was surprised to find that they were artificial abortion medicines.

"What did you say! Xixi's miscarriage was her own choice? Why did she do it?"

"Shh - keep it down."

Sang Baiyue's heart was about to burst out.Xixi's miscarriage sacrificed not only her appearance, but also her health.Why did she do this?And do it again and again!

"Is it because you keep making fun of yourself outside, making her feel insecure?" Sang Baiyue lowered her voice and asked sternly.

Chen Junhe sighed: "I hope the reason is that simple. If it is this reason, I don't have to come here to ask you for advice."

Sang Baiyue's anger was drained from the bottom of the pot.

As an editor, she has the curiosity to break the casserole, which can be called an occupational disease.The topic Chen Junhe raised was like a fishhook, firmly hooking the little white fish Sang Baiyue.

Unknowingly, the two chatted for two hours.

At six o'clock, Sang's mother called and asked Sang Baiyue what's for dinner?Sang Baiyue ordered some food on Meituan and delivered it directly to her home.Chen Junhe seemed to realize the time, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, it was too late, did it affect your family's dinner?"

"It's okay. It's just me and my parents at home."

Surprise flashed across Chen Junhe's eyes, so that Sang Baiyue had no chance to catch it.

"Where are your husband and your daughter?"

"They're in Anting."

"Why, you are not together during the week, and you are still separated on weekends?"

Sang Baiyue was about to say that Grandma Zhou is here, but kept silent again.She bent her lips and smiled, expressing a capitalized helplessness.Did not speak.

She felt unreconciled.The man who was unwilling to have a crush on her used to ignore her, but now he is so attentive to her, not because of her charm, but because of the power in her husband's hands.

She wanted to take this opportunity to put aside her close relationship with Lu Zhenzhong, and let her old classmate seek him out for a simpler purpose.

"Your husband and wife have a bad relationship?" Chen Junhe asked doubtfully.

Sang Baiyue twisted her earlobe with her hands.This question is really difficult to answer.Where is the measure?Let her weigh it.

She weighed herself here, and Chen Junhe, who was opposite her, had already come up with her own answer: "No wonder I went to his office last time and accidentally mentioned you, and he has become cold to me since then. It turns out that the root cause is here. The relationship between your husband and wife is not good." good!"

Sang Baiyue was so embarrassed that black lines appeared on her forehead.It's not that bad, is it?

Chen Junhe shook his head: "Couples like you who can only get together on weekends, it's normal to have a bad relationship. If you don't spend a lot of time together, it's inevitable to empathize."

Sang Baiyue was even more angry, she was just about to distinguish, when Chen Junhe lowered his voice and said: "I'm telling you something, firstly don't say that I said it, secondly don't get angry."

"What?" The editor's occupational disease committed.

"When I went to your husband's department to do business, I vaguely heard that there was an affair between him and a female executive."

Sang Baiyue opened her eyes wide.Couples who get together less and leave more are in turmoil, sharing the same bed, having different dreams, playing with each other, and listening to their own things.But when it fell on him, the impact was too powerful.

"I've seen that girl. She came back from studying abroad. She is tall and beautiful. She wears long slightly curly hair. She often wears professional skirts and high heels. I heard that she has excellent professional skills. She is competing with your husband for professional advancement. I won. That's why your husband lost to Maicheng and changed departments. Don't you know anything about these things?"

Sang Baiyue felt as if she had been slapped in the face.

She remembered someone!

Once, she met Tan Xiu, an author from Xinjia, in Anting, and she did see Lu Zhenzhong having dinner with a gorgeous beauty.It was Lu Zhenzhong who arrived first, and waited for the beauty piously for more than half an hour.It made her ankles sore.

That gorgeous beauty was so elegant that she felt inferior.Therefore, she has been standing outside the window until the end, and she didn't gather up enough energy to catch the scene.

After repairing the relationship with Lu Zhenzhong from the cold war, she once asked Lu Zhenzhong, and Lu Zhenzhong did say that he was his boss.

With such an echo, the gossip from Chen Junhe is probably true!

Sang Baiyue's hands and feet were cold, and her whole body felt like she had been electrocuted.It took a long time before I remembered that I am an independent woman in the new era, not an accessory of men.The earth will continue to revolve without anyone, and she can live without a man.

The chill just faded from his body.

"What's that girl's name?"

(End of this chapter)