After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 282

Tang Shaoyu just smiled, did not say yes or no: "Work first, chat less during work hours." After

saying that, the man has left.

Shi Yang looked up at Tang Shaoyu's departing back, and then looked at Shangguan Linlin, who had already sat down thoughtfully, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face.

Shiyang's office and Shangguan Linlin's office were close, and the office door was not closed, although Shangguan Linlin lowered her voice, but she still heard all the conversations between her and Tang Shaoyu.

She didn't know if Tang Shaoyu took over the project later, he didn't mention it to her again, and she didn't ask, and she didn't want to ask.

For the next two days, Tang Shaoyu did not mention this matter again.

On the contrary, when he left work on Friday afternoon, Shi Yang had just walked out of the company building, and as soon as he went out, he saw Shen Qingyao sitting on a bench in the square at the door.

Shen Qingyao didn't know if he happened to pass by or waited there specifically, and when he saw Shi Yang come out, he stood up and walked towards her:

"Miss Shi, do you have time to have a meal together?"

Shi Yang shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have time."

Shen Qingyao's face did not fluctuate in any way because of her refusal, he just looked at her calmly and apologized to her:

"I'm sorry for what happened that day, I didn't mean to insult Miss Shi."

Shi Yang didn't speak.

Shen Qingyao looked at her and continued: "I hope to find a time to talk to Miss Shi about my original intention for this project..."

Shi Yang interrupted him softly, bowed his head apologetically, and bypassed him to leave.

Shen Qingyao turned to follow: "You can listen to it and then decide whether to take it or not."

Shi Yang stopped and looked at him: "Mr. Shen, there are many better designers than me, and I haven't given you any first drafts, you suddenly have to do this, I have to doubt Mr. Shen's motives."

"It's not a secret, I really didn't plan to find Miss Shi again at first." Shen Qingyao looked at her calmly, "I found a lot of designer works for the old man to choose, and he only liked your share." So I have to bother you again, hoping that Miss Shen can fulfill the wishes of an elderly man, which is very important to him.

"Maybe Mr. Shen is not looking for enough samples, it is recommended that you look for more, there will always be old people who like it." Shi Yang said, bowing his head apologetically, "Sorry." After

that, the man walked to the taxi parked on the side of the road, pulled the car door and got into the car.

Shen Qingyao glanced at the car that was far away and did not catch up.

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Shiyang took a taxi directly home.

This week is busy with work, working overtime at night, and I don't have much time to accompany Pupil.

This Friday, she specially stepped off work and promised the child to go back and take her to the children's park.

The little girl still remembered this, packed up her bottle and diapers early, and sat on the sofa with her two little feet waiting for Shiyang.

Seeing Shiyang push the door in, she immediately slid off the sofa excitedly, flew over and hugged Shiyang's thighs, tilted her head and reminded her:

"Mom, go to the park, slide."

Shi Yang bent over and picked her up with a smile: "Okay." He

asked her again, "Has Hitomi eaten?"

Sister Gao was cleaning up on the side, and nodded at the moment: "Well, I just ate with her." You also eat some first, the meal is still hot and all on the table.

Pupil also nodded: "Mom, eat."

"Good."

Shi Yang stroked her head, put down her bag, and simply ate dinner.

As soon as she put down her rice bowl, Hitomi had already gone over to pick up her bottle bag, and then ran to the door, put the bottle bag on the ground, and the person also sat on the ground with a butt, took her shoes, and clumsily and laboriously wanted to change.

She is especially excited to finally be able to hang out with her mother.

Shiyang was also a little infected by her excitement and also felt a little guilty.

She walked over and touched her head, then squatted down, helped her put on her shoes, and then led her to stand up: "Let's go." "

Shiyang's house is not very far from the children's park, 5 kilometers away.

There are many large children's facilities inside, Shiyang took her here once, and after the little girl played back, she never forgot it.

Shi Yang took her out with her sister and took a taxi.

It was almost seven o'clock when I got there.

There are many moms and dads with babies in the park, or grandparents, but there are not many people, and they are sparse in the huge park.

Hitomi was here last time and remembered where the rides were, and as soon as he arrived at the park, he took Shi Yang's hand and ran in the direction of the Ferris wheel.

"Mo... Ferris wheel..." Xiaozui did not forget to shout with excitement.

Shi Yang took her to buy a ticket, and then took her to sit in.

The Ferris wheel started slowly, at a height of more than 200 meters, the little girl did not have any fear of heights, but just stared at the world outside the pod with wide eyes curious and excited, full of light and particularly beautiful.

Between the neon-flashing high-rise buildings, Hitomi saw the Huichen Building, and then turned around excitedly and pulled Shiyang's arm:

"Mom, beautiful uncle, the office."

As he spoke, he pointed to the Huichen Mansion.

Shi Yang glanced at her with some surprise.

She had only been there once, and she didn't know how Hitomi remembered it, and she recognized it accurately.

Hitomi didn't understand the adult's confusion, but she was particularly excited, and her hand grabbed Shi Yang's palm and kept asking her to look at it.

Shiyang's mobile phone rang just at this moment.

She glanced at it and was slightly startled.

Fu Jingchuan called.

In fact, before leaving work, Fu Jingchuan sent her a message, saying that he wanted to meet a customer in the afternoon, and it was estimated that he would not be able to leave after work, so he asked her to go to dinner first.

She only gave him the word "um" back.

He didn't come back later, probably busy.

At this time, I suddenly called, I am afraid that I have already been busy.

Shi Yang stared at the mobile phone and hesitated, not daring to answer it.

Hitomi stared at the phone and didn't answer the phone, wondering to remind her: "Mom, phone."

Shi Yang glanced at her and nodded lightly: "Hmm."

But the finger did not dare to press "answer".

The phone stopped after a brief ring.

Fu Jingchuan didn't call again, but the message was sent: "Are you back home?"

Shi Yang returned a "um" past, thought about it, and replied to him: "I'm busy now, it's not convenient to answer the phone, I'll give you back later." "

Hmm."

Fu Jingchuan's message also came back quickly, and the phone did not call again.

Shi Yang sighed lightly, but in the end she was pressed in her heart, coming down from the Ferris wheel, she asked Sister Gao to accompany Pupil to ride the carousel, went to the secluded pavilion next to it alone, and called Fu Jingchuan back.

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phone rang for two seconds before it was picked up.

"Busy?" A deep voice came from the other end of the phone, faintly accompanied by the sound of documents turning pages.

Shi Yang let out a soft "hmm".

"Isn't it off work? Why are you still too busy to answer the phone?

Fu Jingchuan asked, his tone calm and he couldn't tell whether he asked casually or had other intentions.

"Outside, I met a friend, so we chatted together." Shi Yang said softly.

"Hmm." Fu Jingchuan did not delve into it, "Have you eaten?"

"Well, just ate it."

Shi Yang responded lightly, holding the microphone in his hand, turning slightly to face out of the pavilion, not letting the laughter of children not far away enter the microphone.

Outside the pavilion is a deep park path, lined with towering trees, dimly lit streets, and few pedestrians, except for a faltering grandmother.

The old man didn't know if he was lost or what, a person stood in place, kept spinning in place, looking around in a panic, looking dazed and anxious, looking helpless.

Shi Yang couldn't help frowning, looked around, and didn't see anyone else.

She was not very relieved, and softly said to Fu Jingchuan on the other end of the phone, "I have something, I'll hang up first", hung up the phone, turned and walked towards the old man.

Before the person came closer, the old man just turned around and saw her, his sleepy face was even more sleepy, and the eyes looking at Shi Yang seemed to be clear, and they seemed to be confused.

Shi Yang couldn't help but glance at her, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity and dazedness surged up again.

She looked at the old man stunnedly.

The old man looked at his seventies, and although his face was full of traces of time, he looked very elegant, his eyebrows were very kind, and he seemed to be confused.

But such a face, she had never seen before.

The old man was still looking at her stunned, looking as dazed as a child.

Shi Yang returned to his senses, smiled at her, and asked her softly:

"Old man, have you encountered something?" Need my help?

The old man just shook his head stunned, and then called her uncertainly: "Xiao Yuer?

Shi Yang frowned in confusion, not understanding what the name meant.

The old man had stepped forward, grabbed her two arms, and looked up and down, happy like a child: "Xiao Yu'er, you are really back." At

the end of the words, his tone trembled, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

Shi Yang was a little overwhelmed, and did not dare to struggle, and said to her with a dry smile: "Old man, you recognize the wrong person." "

Nonsense, it's clear that my little concubine has returned."

The old man scolded lightly, reaching out to pull Shiyang's hand.

When she turned her palm up, Shi Yang saw a line written on the inside of her sleeve.

The street lights were dim, and Shiyang couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see that it was a string of phone numbers.

She frowned slightly and asked to look at the old man: "Grandma, can you let me see your hands?" The

old man stretched his arm flat towards Shiyang for no apparent reason, and the line on her sleeve also came into view:

"My name is Huang Rongzhen, I suffer from Alzheimer's disease, if you meet me, please contact 138..., thank you."

This is followed by a string of phone numbers.