"Really?"

Su Qingwan seemed to see through him, and a hint of smile flashed across her indifferent eyes: "You're not going to lie down in the hotel right after I leave, are you?"

statement:"……"

Sometimes it’s not good to know each other too well.

Just like now.

Chen Shuo touched his nose and tried to find a self-evident excuse for himself: "I've fought all my life... Never mind. My father and wife work so hard, get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs, isn't it just so that I can enjoy myself?"

Chen Shuo felt a little guilty when he first said this, but the more he spoke, the more it made sense to him!

He has always known that there are many amazing people in this world. Not only do they possess enviable talents, but they also have a stronger consciousness than others.

For example, Chen Yanguo.

For example, Song Wanbai.

For example, Su Qingwan.

And the statement—

He knew from a young age that he was not as talented as his parents, nor as talented as his classmates in the same villa complex.

But it doesn't matter.

He has a good attitude!

He has always had a good attitude since he was a child.

He just needs to do what he can.

If you have money, spend more; if you don’t have money, spend less.

Sometimes, contentment itself is a kind of happiness.

Just like he would sometimes think in his dreams at midnight that if his family had not gone bankrupt and he had not been so conscienceless as to use the money Chen Yanguo gave him and Song Wanbai to pay the employees' salaries, he might still be that extravagant young master.

But in this way, he lost Chen Yanguo and Song Wanbai.

People always have to choose what is more important to them.

He had his days of wealth.

It’s okay to live without money.

What Su Qingwan admired most about Chen Shu was his natural "thick skin".

He is always happy and contented.

She will also feel good.

Happiness is contagious.

Just like now.

The coldness in Su Qingwan's eyes had already been filled with a smile without her knowing it. "Okay, I'll let you enjoy it."

"Then I'm going to the meeting."

Chen Shuo thought about it.

He bent down, got in through the car window and kissed her lips gently:

"Thank you, my wife."

"Come back and I'll give you a massage."

Su Qingwan's smile deepened: "Okay."

Chen Shuo took a step back and waved at her: "Go quickly, I'll wait for you to come back."

Su Qingwan nodded, and the car window slowly rolled back, covering most of her face. Chen Shu heard her say to the driver:

"Let's go."

The car started again.

Chen Shuo stood there and waved his hands until the car disappeared around the corner and was no longer seen.

Su Qingwan stared at the person standing in the rearview mirror. He was getting smaller and smaller, but he still stood upright in the same place, like a poplar tree.

She didn't mind, but she liked being able to still see the person she liked when she looked back.

……

Chen Shuo stepped into the hotel.

He was not alone, and was accompanied by a temporary assistant left by Su Qingwan.

The assistant is a blond foreigner.

She had already completed all the formalities in advance and handed him the item with a smile: "Mr. Chen, this is your room card."

"Your room and Mr. Su's room are in the suite at the end of the top floor. Your luggage has been packed."

Chen Shu nodded.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The assistant's Mandarin is not standard, but for a foreigner, it is already rare.

"correct."

Chen Shu turned his head to look at him: "Can you do me a favor?"

……

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