good morning little wife

Chapter 54 Running away from home
Yan Jue shrugged indifferently: "If you don't do this, how can you make those old men shut up as soon as possible?" Then he met her angry eyes and asked suspiciously: "Why are you so ashamed?"

"Yan Jue, do you think anyone can joke about blood relationship?" Sheng Xia clenched the USB flash drive in his hand and stared at him, as if he had done something heinous.

"I'm helping you." He declared seriously.

It can be said that Sheng Xia was forced on him by his mother at first, and he didn't pay much attention to her life experience because he was not interested.This morning, he received the news that someone in the Sheng family was going to make a small move, so he temporarily asked someone to analyze their internal situation. Apart from his own support, Sheng Xia wanted to turn the tide. The only criticism was that Sheng Xia was the stepdaughter of the Sheng family.

Well, this identity surprised him a little, because unexpectedly, his mother picked a daughter-in-law with such a complicated background for him.But he did it for her own good, but she was angry at herself.

Of course Sheng Xia knew that he was helping her, but things like blood relationship and identity had always been her taboos, and it was obvious that he had touched her own scales.But the matter has come to this point, she did not stop it just now and she already had acquiescence, so she restrained her emotions and said seriously: "Yan Jue, thank you for today's matter, but I hope you will not interfere in the Sheng family's matter in the future .”

"Midsummer—" He had been busy all morning, and he didn't listen to her talking about this, especially the sense of distance emanating from her made him extremely displeased.

Sheng Xia continued: "When I took the initiative to get engaged to you, I did hope that your Yan family could help the Sheng family. But in the future, there is really no need..." She remembered what he said that night, plus Afterwards, Sheng Mingjun's accident made her understand that even if the Sheng family is not around, Sheng Mingjun is far less important to Sheng Mingjun than herself, and some relationships may never come to fruition, but she wants to do it for the comatose Sheng Mingjun, for the Sheng family, and for herself. , she should live with dignity.

After Shengxia left Sheng's Group, she went home directly. At that time, Gao Jie was making soup for her in the kitchen. Shengxia stayed in the hospital for the past few days and didn't go home. She only came back in the morning and changed her clothes before rushing to the company. It is also very distressed in the eyes.He suddenly heard movement from the door, and turned around to see that she had already gone upstairs.

Gao Jie ordered her servant to watch the pot for her. She went upstairs to ask about the results of today's shareholder meeting, but she saw the door of her room was open, and she was pulling out her suitcase to pack her things.

"Sheng Xia, what are you doing?" Gao Jie's complexion changed suddenly, and she ran in and asked.

"Didn't you already see it?" Without raising her head, she took out the clothes from the closet together with the hangers, threw them into the suitcase, zipped them up, and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?" Gao Jie was anxious.

Sheng Xia looked at her mother who was grabbing her arm, and asked, "Did you call Yan Jue? Did you give him the identification report?"

Guilt first flashed across Gao Jie's face, followed by doubts, and he asked, "What report?"

Sheng Xia stared fixedly at her mother's face, finally smiled mockingly, and said, "Mom, I never thought that you would become so scary to achieve your goal, but I don't know how long you can keep it a secret." Said After that, he brushed her hand away and went downstairs resolutely.

"Miss." The servant heard something wrong upstairs and was looking downstairs when he saw Sheng Xia coming down with a suitcase.

Sheng Xia glanced at her, but said nothing, pulled the suitcase and went out, then started the engine, completely leaving the Sheng family where she had lived for nearly 20 years.

Coming out rashly like this, in fact, there was no other place to go, so they still drove to the downstairs of Xie Qiangwei.The most understanding thing about Xie Qiangwei is that she never asks too many questions, but she can accompany her when she is sad.The rent was shared equally between the two, and she lived like this, commuting between the hospital and Sheng's Group every day.

Although she doesn't have management skills, she is very sensible. During the shareholders' meeting, she stated that she would hire a professional manager.But this professional manager must be someone she can trust and satisfy other shareholders, so she called a senior in college.

Cho Ki-joon—they said they were seniors, but in fact, the two of them are not in different majors, but they are familiar with each other for some reason, and even know each other, so they are relieved.

Sheng Xia came to the appointed coffee shop ahead of time, and the city was full of traffic outside the window, but she was lying on the table and unconsciously grabbing the flowers on the table.The bright red petals reflect the tenderness of the girl's fingertips, which is actually a beautiful scenery, if the expression on the girl's face is not so melancholy.

She was in a trance until she felt a shadow enveloping her, and when she looked up, she saw a handsome young man standing in front of her with a smile.He was wearing a dark suit, and his hair was gelled and brushed back, revealing his three-dimensional facial features. The figure of 183 standing there has already attracted many customers to look around secretly.

"Senior." Sheng Xia shouted.

The man opened the chair and sat across from her, raised his eyes and looked at her face, but frowned. Just now, she was just a melancholy girl with drooping eyelids. When she looked up, she found that her palm-sized face was sunken. Even with light makeup on, his appearance looked dull, completely different from the impression he had made.

He frowned: "It's only been a year since I saw you, how did you become like this?"

Sheng Xia subconsciously touched his face and asked, "You've become ugly?"

The man nodded seriously.

Sheng Xia didn't take it seriously, she wrinkled her nose at him and said, "I'm not your girlfriend, and being ugly has nothing to do with you."

The man deliberately covered his chest in distress, and said, "When we meet, stab me in the heart." Seeing Sheng Xia resting his cheeks on his hands, blinking his eyes and looking at him steadily, Zhao Jijun finally couldn't continue acting, and said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you."

The corners of Sheng Xia's lips twitched, and he pushed the document in his hand to him, saying, "Let's talk about business."

Zhao Jijun opened the document, which was naturally a letter of appointment, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the salary on it.

"Satisfied?" she asked.

Jo Ki-joon nodded.

"These are Sheng's internal information. Tomorrow you will have to pass the assessment of the board of directors before you can take office. I believe you can convince them." She rejected Yan Jue's funds, and believed that those shareholders would definitely make things difficult.

But if the professional manager is Zhao Jijun, they may accept it.Because although this man does not have a deep background, his talent is recognized by the entire industry. Many companies that were on the verge of bankruptcy have recovered from the dead in his hands.Of course, Zhao Jijun has many choices today, and he agreed to his invitation because of their former love.

"No problem." Zhao Jijun took the information, and he even did his homework on the Sheng family beforehand, so he wasn't worried.

"See you tomorrow then." Sheng Xia got up and reached out to him in a formulaic manner.

But Zhao Jijun got up and opened his arms to her, and then suddenly thought of something, he lowered his arms and smiled bitterly: "Sorry, I forgot that you are already engaged, and now you are the future young mistress of the Yan family."

Sheng Xia didn't care, stepped forward to hug him, and kissed his cheek lightly on tiptoe.To her, Zhao Jijun was more like her brother, but she didn't see Yan Jue's darkened face behind him...

(End of this chapter)