When he pushed open the door, the heat in the room was so dense that it made people want to sigh deeply in comfort. Jingwen's smile remained on her face, while her originally relaxed and excited steps became stiff.
She just smiled and looked at the two people in the house with a ridiculous smile.
Yes, there were two of them. It was true that her husband was sitting there, but there was also a woman in his embrace.
She could have sworn that she didn't see wrongly, that she was indeed in Meng Shaoting's embrace. Her quiet smile collapsed little by little as she unconsciously held down her own little brother. He tried to open his mouth a few times, but no sound came out.
Seeing that she did not make a sound, the lady in Meng Shaoting's embrace could not help but look at Jingwen suspiciously, then tilted his head and looked at Meng Shaoting: "Shao Ting?"
She looked at Meng Shaoting who patted her head affectionately and hugged the woman even more tightly: "It's nothing, Man Jun. This is Fu Jingzhi."
"Oh …" Shen Manjun dragged her words, her beautiful eyes quickly sweeping across Jingwen's body and drooping once again. She laid her face on Meng Shaoting's chest and said gently as if she was acting spoiled: "Shao Ting, hurry up and speak, we still have to go out."
Meng Shaoting slightly nodded his head. He did not raise his head to look at Jingwen, but merely pushed a file pouch across the table in front of him. "Jingwen, take a look.
"What is it?" When she slowly opened her mouth, she did her best to not let herself tremble any more. Her eyes that were like black grapes stared fixedly at Meng Shaoting, but her heart was slowly sinking.
Meng Shaoting then raised his head and looked at her. Almost nothing had changed, like fate, her clothes were the same one he was wearing in the coffee shop a few months ago.
However, he seemed to have lost even more weight, and the space between his eyebrows unconsciously furrowed for a moment.
"You'll know once you see it. After signing the contract, leave it here. Man Jun and I still have things to do, so we'll be leaving first." After he finished saying each word, he propped Shen Manjun's waist and stood up. She didn't look at her again as the two of them walked out of the hall with their arms around each other.
"Shao Ting, I saw in the magazine that Cartier produced a new pink diamond. Can you accompany me to see it?" Shen Manjun's voice was very lively, sounding like flowing spring water.
"Alright, we'll go now." Meng Shaoting's voice was also captivating, their questions and answers were complementary to each other, like a match made in heaven. It was as if she, Fu Jingzhi, was just this invisible air that couldn't be touched.
Jing Han didn't know how long he hesitated, nor did he know how much courage it took to force himself to move to the front of the table. He stretched out his hand, and about to touch the folder several times, he quickly pulled it back, going back and forth, and finally closed his eyes and grabbed the thin bag in his hand! With a "pa da" sound, tears fell onto the dark paper.