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Chapter 819

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"Ah Shi, seriously, come to my place. Just take it as a way to relax." Zhou Manchun frowned and said with some worry. Qian Mu's tone was very abnormal, as if she would do something stupid at any time.

Qian Mu shook her head, pulled up her suitcase, and said, "No, Xiaochun, thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it."

"Ah Shi."

Qian Mu just smiled slightly and said with a light face, "Let's not talk about it now. We'll talk when we have time."

"Hey … Ah Shi! Listen to me … "

Before Zhou Manchun finished speaking, Qian Mu had already hung up the phone. When Zhou Manchun called back, the phone had been turned off.

Zhou Manchun was a little stunned. She sighed helplessly and opened her WeChat Moments again. Wen Siyu's WeChat Moments had not been updated for more than two months. Wen Siyu was not a man who was active in his WeChat Moments. His character was the same as Jin Beisen's. They did not like to show their lives in their WeChat Moments.

The relationship between Zhou Manchun and Wen Siyu was very ordinary friends. It was already a kind of fate that they met. Now that Jin Yumo was sick, Zhou Manchun had a big headache. She was no longer in the mood to care about other people's affairs.

The fate between people was very strange. If it was predestined, they would meet again. Maybe after going around in a circle, it would be him in the end.

Zhou Manchun did not know if Qian Mu would open WeChat again. She sent her a WeChat Moments. The content was like this: Ah Shi, I know you are very sad, but time can heal everything. If you want to leave and relax, that's fine, but don't forget that you still have me, your old friend.

Since Soumuni returned to the Su family, she basically stayed at home every day, reading, exercising, and skincare. This was her daily life.

Su Qingyan asked her several times if she wanted to work in the bank. Of course, Soumuni's answer was that she did not want to. Anyway, Su Qingyan was still in charge of the overall situation. Even if she went to the bank, she would only be a handyman. It was better to stay at home every day and do something happy.

Soumuni was still very skillful when she spoke. She told Su Qingyan that she wanted to read more books at home and improve herself, so that she could better take over the Su's Bank in the future.

Su Qingyan thought that it was fine. After all, he only had one daughter. If she wasn't interested in something, he wouldn't force her to do it. The lives of the rich and powerful seemed to be more glorious than others, but in fact, they were already set in stone. Many of them couldn't even choose who they married in the end. Su Qingyan understood what Su Muni was thinking, so he let her be for the time being.

Zhang Hong cut a plate of honeydew and brought it to Soumuni. She looked at Soumuni with gentle eyes. Soumuni scrolled through Weibo for a while and noticed Zhang Hong's strange gaze. She curled her lips and casually sat up from the sofa. She asked leisurely, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to chat with you." Zhang Hong picked up a small fork and stabbed it into the honeydew.

Soumuni tidied up her clothes. She was wearing a loose sweater skirt and looked very lazy.

"Alright, just say what you want to say," Soumuni said faintly.

"I'm discussing with your father. You're not young anymore. It's time to find a good family to marry. What do you think?" Zhang Hong smiled kindly. That kind and benevolent look made her look like Soumuni's biological mother.

Soumuni immediately frowned. She was not interested in getting married at all. Moreover, she already had someone she liked!

"Sure, I'm willing to marry Jin Beisen. As for the others, forget it. You know, I'm not interested." Soumuni curled her lips with a cold look and raised her eyebrows wickedly.

Zhang Hong looked at her. Soumuni's eyes flashed with an unyielding stubbornness. Her stubborn gaze was somewhat similar to Zhang Hong's in the past.

Zhang Hong was a beauty when she was young. Otherwise, Su Qingyan would not have fallen for her. Men were all visual creatures. They were just attracted by beauty. At that time, Zhang Hong had a boyfriend who had been dating for five years. They were already talking about marriage. That man was a medical student. He had just finished his doctorate at the age of 28 and graduated from school.

The elders of both sides wanted Zhang Hong and that man to get their marriage certificate first. After Zhang Hong's boyfriend graduated from the hospital, he was just a small intern. His monthly salary was pitiful. At that time, many of Zhang Hong's friends said to Zhang Hong, "Don't follow that poor doctor. What can a doctor achieve?" When he became a director, he would be in his forties. At most, his annual income would be more than ten thousand yuan. It would be better to marry a businessman.

Zhang Hong was young and insensible. She listened to her friend's words. Because her friend hooked up with a boss. Although the boss had a legal wife, he would bring her friend on business trips all over the country every month. Sometimes, they would go abroad for fun. The living expenses that the boss gave her friend were two hundred thousand yuan a month.

At first, Zhang Hong did not envy this kind of life. She yearned for a loyal love, but when she saw her friend carrying a Chanel and Gucci bag, her heart was in a mess. Her doctor boyfriend saved two months of his salary to buy her a luxury brand bag that cost 3,000 yuan, but Zhang Hong did not think much of it.

Gradually, the relationship between the two became conflicted. As doctors, they had to deal with all kinds of people every day. There were many female patients. In fact, Zhang Hong's doctor boyfriend was quite handsome. He had a lot of admirers. Once, Zhang Hong went to the hospital to see him. She saw a woman chatting with her boyfriend in the office. Zhang Hong was proud and arrogant. She could not control her temper. She pointed at her boyfriend's nose and scolded, "You didn't reply to my messages or call me. So you're here chatting with another woman."

Because of this, the two had a big fight. They had a cold war for a whole week.

A week later, her doctor boyfriend asked her to get back together with him. But Zhang Hong followed her friend to a charity party. At that party, she met Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan was not even forty years old at that time. He was a man in his prime. At a young age, he was like a fish in water in the business world. He was the perfect male god in the eyes of many women. Su Qingyan was forced to drink a lot, but Zhang Hong pretended to be drunk. Zhang Hong's friend tricked them into sleeping together for the whole night.

When he woke up the next day, Su Qingyan regretted it very much. He had used the wrong surname last night. Thinking of his wife and daughter, he was very upset.

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