It's hard to get a marriage, and the husband spoils it

Chapter 139 Need a Hug

Jian Anan stared blankly at Lu Rufeng, who had a sullen and handsome face.

Why is he here?

After a while, Yang Zixiao came over slowly, lay on the ground clutching his abdomen, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You wait! I will definitely not let you go! Brat!"

"You won't let me go, will you?"

Lu Rufeng sneered twice, and took a step forward. His sharp face appeared under the dim light of the garden, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yang Zixiao, right? I'm really looking forward to how you won't let Lu Rufeng go!"

When he heard that it was Lu Rufeng, Yang Zixiao's arrogance suddenly changed, and he lay on the ground with a pale face, and stammered, "Lu... President Lu, it was you, it was a misunderstanding just now, it was all a misunderstanding...ah!"

Without warning, Lu Rufeng kicked directly between Yang Zixiao's legs.

Lu Rufeng stared coldly at the man rolling on the ground in pain, snorted coldly with disdain, and pulled Jian Anan, who was wide-eyed in fright, to the outside.

In the face of such a lustful man, it is not worthy of sympathy to abandon him.

Pulling the person outside, Jian Anan suddenly regained consciousness, stopped in her tracks, and withdrew her hand forcefully.

The two stood facing each other, she pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"When you come to this kind of occasion, don't you know that you should stay with the secretary as much as possible!"

"Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention next time."

"you……"

"You were too impulsive just now, and Wanhe's vice president probably won't let it go with that kick." Jian Anan frowned. Regarding the fact that Yang Zixiao is Yang Wencheng's only son, he heard that he couldn't be spoiled since he was a child, so he would inevitably find trouble with Lu Rufeng .

"Yang Wencheng still can't trouble me, even if he doesn't come to trouble me..."

Lu Rufeng's pupils were dark, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence. He didn't intend to just kick what Yang Zixiao said to Jian Anan just now.

Jian Anan guessed what Lu Rufeng was thinking, her thin pink lips moved slightly, and finally chose not to say anything.

"If you don't go in again, my secretary will be in a hurry. Goodbye."

"Many companies in City A are eyeing the bidding project in the west of the city, including Lu's."

Jian Anan's footsteps stopped, without turning her head, her back turned to Lu Rufeng, her tone was flat, "So? What are you trying to tell me? Make me give up? Or do you want to help me?"

"I can make Mrs. Lu retreat..."

"No, I only see you as a competitor, and I hope you are the same."

Jian Anan turned around with calm and deep eyes, "If you want to exchange or threaten me with this, I'm sorry, I might disappoint you."

Lu Rufeng's complexion was pale, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his heart was sore.

In her eyes, is his help so unbearable?
Staring at Jian Anan's straight back, he smiled bitterly.

……

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and Jian Anan frequently travels between Jian's and Shen's, and they are all busy with the bidding project in the west of the city after the year.

Jian Anan left Shen Youbai's office, and Shu Yuan asked suspiciously: "Are you sure Mrs. Lu will back down? I've heard that he is still preparing like a raging fire."

Shen Youbai shrugged, "I can't be 100% sure, but..." He smiled evilly, "Many opponents who are evenly matched with me have retreated, haven't they?"

"That's true. As long as Lu's participates, the chances of other companies winning the bid are very small, and they probably don't plan to waste any more time."

"As long as Mrs. Lu gives up at the end..."

"You can be sure that Lu Rufeng will give up, after all, you know how important the project in the west of the city is!"

Shen Youbai still leaned lazily on the office chair, "I'm not sure, so we're expecting unpredictable results now, isn't it good?"

Shu Yuan rolled his eyes at him, ten-year brother, and said that he couldn't see through his mind.

"Okay, let's get down and get busy. An'an will come over tomorrow. Everything is ready, and it will be in the next year."

The next day, Jian Anan came to Shen's.

Not long after sitting down, Shen Youbai answered a phone call, his face froze with a smile, he put down the phone slowly, and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Jian Anan noticed that something was wrong with him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Did something happen?"

"A call from the hospital, saying that the old man is dead."

Jian Anan was startled, and after a long silence, she said, "My condolences will change."

"Hehehe, I don't know how happy he is dead, I've been looking forward to it for how long."

Shen Youbai tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, but the absurdity did not reach his eyes. He let out a long breath and said, "An'an, you go back today, and we can talk about the next thing another day."

Jian Anan nodded and left Shen Youbai's office.

……

When I saw Shen Youbai again, it was three days later at Shen Qiu's funeral, at the Shen family's villa.

After offering incense, Shen Youbai asked the housekeeper to help receive the people who came to the door, and said to Jian Anan: "Can you accompany me to the back garden for a sit?"

Shen Youbai's face was haggard, his eyes were black and blue, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. It was not like what he said, he was so happy that Shen Qiu passed away.

The two sat side by side on the stone bench, Shen Youbai held a cigarette between his fingertips, took a sip, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"An'an, I'm really alone in this world, I don't have any relatives."

Jian Anan's eyes drooped slightly, she didn't speak, and quietly listened to what Shen Youbai said.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes if you say it. Before Shen Qiu took me back to City A, I still yearned for my father. I hope that one day, a tall man will suddenly appear, hug me and say sorry to my mother, let us After suffering so much, it’s actually all a misunderstanding.”

"But the moment he appeared, I realized that the scenario I imagined was impossible."

Shen Youbai took a deep puff of the cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

"For so many years, I have been waiting for Shen Qiu to personally say sorry, but he didn't say it until he died."

"Do you think it's that difficult for a person to admit his mistakes?"

Shen Youbai's eyes were slightly red, and his smile was extremely bitter and mocking.

That's right, for so many years, he was waiting for Shen Qiu to say sorry, as long as he said sorry, he could call him dad, but he never did.

Jian Anan looked at Shen Youbai and said in a low voice, "I really want to comfort you, but I don't know how to comfort others."

Shen Youbai laughed out loud because of her words, pinched his forehead, and said in a half-truthful tone: "Do you really want to comfort me? Hug me, I feel that I need a hug very much right now."

In the next second, Jian Anan leaned over and hugged Shen Youbai gently.

Shen Youbai was slightly taken aback, relaxed his body, and rested his head on her shoulder.

The two remained silent, and he let Jian Anan hold him. After a while, Jian Anan let go of him, and he returned to his usual hippie smile, "You women are so soft-hearted, you can throw yourself into your arms if you use some bitter tricks. .”

Jian Anan glanced at him, and suddenly felt the urge to hit his face with a shoe.

Shen Youbai coughed lightly, "Okay, stop making trouble, I can't get away and send you back, you should be careful on your own way, as for business, I will find you after I am busy for these two days."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Jian Anan walked a certain distance before she heard Shen Youbai say in a deep voice, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)