The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 277
The capital did not know when it suddenly rained outside, and it came so violently that people were caught off guard.Although such thunderstorms are very common in summer, when Yuan Xiaoming looked out the window and looked at the side of the road, many people were drowned by the rain from the sky.

The excitement of the rain beating the ground and the trees outside was much smaller when it came to Yuan Xiaoming's place, only separated by a layer of vacuum glass.

Still the same as a few days ago, Zhou Tianying sat in his old seat with his head bowed, still silent.Playing with the paper cups of hot water and tea on the mahogany table with both hands.Perhaps it was due to Zhou Tianying's high position and authority when he was an official, or maybe someone behind him had dredged him up. In short, the guards did not handcuff his hands like other prisoners. handcuffed.

Yuan Xiaoming withdrew his gaze from the window, walked to the seat opposite Zhou Tian and sat down.From the beginning to the end, Zhou Tianying's expression was very indifferent, as if he was indifferent, or as if his soul had already left his body.

"Mayor Zhou, are you still unwilling to speak?"

After Yuan Xiaoming finished speaking, he directly closed the open documents on the table, and put them back in the briefcase.A posture that is about to leave.

Zhou Tianying still didn't move, not even the slight expression on his face changed.

Seeing such a scene, Yuan Xiaoming sighed inwardly, and thought to himself: Sure enough, even if a soft policy is adopted, it is still useless to this hard-hearted man.

This was also the first time that Yuan Xiaoming felt a little bit shy away from this long-stalled scene.After careful calculation, he has been in the capital for almost a week.These days, when dealing with Zhou Tianying, he really used all kinds of methods to fight, using both soft and hard methods, but the results were like a stone sinking into the sea, without any echo.

Yuan Xiaoming shook his head, turned around, and prepared to walk out of the tens of square meters of interrogation room.Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand closed the handle on the door, Zhou Tianying's voice sounded from behind.The voice was not loud, but it forced Yuan Xiaoming to leave the footsteps, and he could no longer walk.

Zhou Tianying said: "What do you know, the real love is between me and Lan Ting."

Then, there was a sound of paper cups falling on the wooden floor.

Shen's Mansion "Mr. Li, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Before Shen Xiaonian spoke, an old but energetic voice came from behind her.When the visitor just opened his mouth to say the first word, Shen Xiaonian's heart suddenly thumped non-stop, as if a pair of hands had accidentally touched the opening.

Although Shen Xiaonian had parted with the visitor for a long time, the sense of familiarity with the visitor in her blood could never be erased by time.Shen Xiaonian didn't dare to look back, but the hand holding the plate and the fork became tighter and tighter.

"Mr. Shen, today is your birthday. It should be the juniors who come to you and congratulate you." Li Haoyang, who was busy exchanging greetings, didn't notice something wrong with Shen Xiaonian beside him, so he didn't notice Shen Xiaonian's impoliteness for a while.

"Let's have fun together," Hearing Li Haoyang say this, Mr. Shen waved his hands.

Mr. Shen's attire today is very different from the past. He is wearing a black shirt with sleeves and a lifelike golden dragon painted on the tail. It may be because of his birthday, and he looks more energetic and hale and hearty.It is really rare to say that this 80-year-old man has such a spirit in him.

Elder Shen turned his eyes and saw Shen Xiaonian standing beside Li Haoyang.Because Shen Xiaonian's back was facing him, he didn't see it very clearly, but only vaguely felt that this back was familiar.

Li Haoyang also noticed the gaze of Old Master Shen, and only then did he really notice that something was wrong with Shen Xiaonian.In normal times, according to Shen Xiaonian's all-round temperament, normally speaking, even if it's not a smiley face, it really shouldn't be facing the host of the banquet.

At this time, Mr. Shen was watching from the side, Li Haoyang thought in his heart, it would be impolite to continue like this.

Therefore, he didn't care too much, put his hands on both sides of Shen Xiaonian's shoulders, turned her around with force, and said to the old man who was looking at Shen Xiaonian carefully: "Mr. Shen, this is my secretary. , Shen Nianzhi, Miss Shen. She is a little nervous at this kind of banquet for the first time, please forgive me." Li Haoyang said, reminding her with his hands on Shen Xiaonian's shoulders.

When Shen Xiaonian received Li Haoyang's signal, she quickly came back to her senses, quickly hid the obscure look in her eyes, smiled slightly at Mr. Shen, and said, "Chairman Shen, today is your birthday. I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan. Every year has today, every year has today.”

Old Man Shen waved his hand: "My old man Shen is right here, thank you, Miss Shen." Seeing that Shen Xiaonian turned around, this old man Shen's gaze was not as aggressive as before, and he quickly averted his gaze.

Soon, some other guests came to the birthday party.It was inconvenient for Mr. Shen to stay for a long time, so he said goodbye to Li Haoyang.

After Mr. Shen said goodbye to Li Haoyang, he didn't go to other places.On the pretext of being unwell, he even shirked a few social engagements.

"Old Qian, is Leng Mohan here?" Walking out of the hall, there were far fewer people outside the hall than inside.Old Man Shen turned around and asked the butler who had been following behind him.The butler's age is only five or sixty years old, but from the perspective of improvement, his spirit is far worse than that of Mr. Shen.It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a rosy face, even the silver strands in his hair are much more than those of his age.

(End of this chapter)