Tomorrow Cheng just finished the meeting, thinking that she should have gone back to her parents' home now. He knew that she had a bad relationship with her parents. He had accompanied her home several times before, and there would always be some unpleasantness between her and her family.
He felt a little worried after thinking about it, so he still called her. If the situation was not optimistic, it might be too late for him to rush over and have lunch with her now.
But after dialing her phone, it rang three times and was suddenly hung up.
He frowned slightly, realizing something was wrong. He dialed her father's number again, and then strode out of the company.
After waiting for a while, the call was connected.
Zhao Enyang was very kind to him: "Tiancheng, is something wrong?"
Tomorrow Cheng said politely: "Dad, I heard that Xiaojing went home today. Is she here now?"
Zhao Enyang was silent for a moment, and his tone was very angry: "She ran away without even eating. She is getting more and more courageous. Her mother doesn't know how to raise her. Sooner or later, my old face will be lost by her. "
Tomorrow Cheng paused: "Did she make you angry?"
"I heard that you are still sleeping in separate rooms after marriage?"
Tomorrow Cheng's face changed slightly, and he probably guessed what happened, and explained: "I said that I wanted to sleep in separate rooms. After all, Xiaojing and I have no relationship foundation. I wanted to give her some time..."
"You don't have to explain to her! I don't know what kind of virtue my own daughter is? Jane is so willful! How can there be any reason to sleep in separate rooms after getting married? I repeatedly told her to pass on the family line to the Ming family as soon as possible and get along well. A husband raises a child, but she turns out to be lawless and dares to sleep in separate rooms. I should have taught her a lesson long ago!"
The more Zhao Enyang talked, the more embarrassed he felt: "I will teach her a lesson this time. I have stopped her card. Her wings will not be strong. When she returns to Ming's house, I will let her sleep with you honestly. You two have to have children as soon as possible." Son, I know your company is busy, but continuing the family line is a big deal after all."
Tomorrow Cheng's heart tightened. Zhao Jing wouldn't explode after hearing this?
I just hung up the phone on him, and it must have been turned off now, and I don’t know where he is going.
He was already a little impatient and continued the call. He responded politely: "That's what you said. I'll be busy first."
"Okay, then you're busy."
Tomorrow Cheng hung up the phone and immediately dialed Zhao Jing's cell phone. Sure enough, it was turned off.
He immediately checked the text message records to see if there was any deduction information for the card given to her. Zhao Enyang had stopped her card. She would definitely have to use his to spend money now.
But there was none.
He frowned, strode out, opened the car door, and drove away at high speed. On the way, he called the maid at home and asked her if she was back, and she said she was not home.
He called Xiang Nuan again. Xiang Nuan had already saved his number, and he answered quickly this time.
"Have you seen Zhao Jing?"
Xiang Nuan was at the brand event, which was a bit noisy. He was stunned when he heard this: "No, she was fine yesterday."
Tomorrow Cheng's eyebrows turned cold: "If she comes to see you, please contact me."
"good."
Tomorrow Cheng hung up the phone and threw the phone into the locker at hand in a depressed manner.
Zhao Jing usually goes out to high-consumption places, and she doesn't have the habit of carrying cash. Now that her phone is turned off and her bank card has not moved at all, and she hasn't looked for Xiang Nuan, where else can she go?
He turned the steering wheel and went to the vicinity of Zhao's house first. She had just ran out of Zhao's house, so logically she shouldn't have gone far.
He felt very uneasy. She was such a strong person, and hearing her father say such things made him more than just angry. His face became more and more solemn, and the accelerator was pressed to the bottom.
There was still one kilometer to go to Zhao's house. Maybach passed by a park. He subconsciously remembered that she had told him that she liked that park very much when she was a child. She got angry with her family and stayed there because of a quarrel.
He suddenly hit the brakes and came to a sudden stop.
He opened the car door and got out of the car, and strode into the park. It was just a small park. You could see all the way to the end. You could walk around it in half an hour. He looked inside and saw the man sitting by the artificial lake. A figure on the bench.
Today she was wearing a French embroidered short skirt that she just bought a few days ago, leggings and stiletto heels, and her hair was carefully braided. She would only dress up so patiently and carefully for an important date.
But now he was sitting alone on a park bench, with even his favorite chain bag thrown at the other end of the bench.
He paused in his steps and felt very uncomfortable when he saw her slightly lowered head and a sad look.
He walked forward slowly: "Xiao Jing."
She looked up at him, her eyes had no emotion or luster, but her eyes were red from crying.
Many questions he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat, and he suddenly couldn't speak.
He bent down and picked up her bag: "Let's go home."
Zhao Jing lowered her eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice with no emotion, "Yeah."
She stood up and followed his lead.
He thought she was going to lose her temper with him, maybe run away from home, or even get divorced. He thought about many possibilities on the way here and probably prepared some ways to deal with it.
But he didn't expect that she would follow him home so obediently.
Seeing her lowered head, he felt even more confused.
He pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Jing, I will take care of your father's side. Don't take it too seriously."
She didn't raise her head, but said in a calm voice: "No need."
Tomorrow Cheng was stunned and wanted to say something, but he saw her getting into the car, leaning on the back of the seat and looking at the window with her head tilted, as if she had been drained of all her strength.
In the end, he didn't speak again, giving her time to slow down.
After Xiang Nuan's event was over, she took a look at Zhao Jing's news when she got her phone. She had made several calls to Zhao Jing before but all of them were turned off.
She had already replied to her: "I had a fight with my parents, so I went to relax for a while. Don't worry."
"Are you home?"
"Um."
Xiang Nuan felt relieved and was about to log out of WeChat when he saw a new profile picture in his circle of friends.
It belongs to Lin Tingxuan.
She clicked in and found that Lin Tingxuan had just posted a new circle of friends ten minutes ago.
"The boss invites you to dinner, how grand! 【Happy】 【Love】 【Twirl in circles】"
Shen Group.
A group of people headed by Shen Yanshi walked out of the company. They were all members of the Hongruicheng project team.
"Where is the restaurant?" Shen Yan asked Lin Zhu, tilting his head.
Lin Assistant quickly said: "Wangjiang Pavilion."
As an intern, Lin Tingxuan could only follow at the back, but today she mustered up the courage to trot to the front and walked to Shen Yanshi's side.
She raised her head and smiled brightly, claiming credit: "Originally, Assistant Lin has not made a decision. Wangjiang Pavilion does not accept last-minute reservations. I am a VIP there. I begged the manager for a while before he agreed to make an exception."
Shen Yanshi nodded.
The Hongruicheng project team almost had a problem with the review a few days ago. After a busy few days, they finally managed to deal with it. Today is a celebration banquet for the entire project team, and they are treating themselves to a banquet.
She blinked and said in a coquettish tone: "I have been studying with the project team these days. I know nothing and always do the wrong things. Thanks to Mr. Shen for guiding me, I will definitely study hard in the future and strive to make less mistakes and get scolded less. !”
