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Su Xing looked at Shen Jingyu with suspicion. This guy was making them wait—did he really think he could just leave whenever he wanted?
"Uncle, you shouldn't interfere in this matter. I'll handle it myself. If you want to see me, just call me next time. Don't use those boring tactics," Shen Jingyu reiterated to Shen Huai Min, delivering a rather bland reprimand to a high-ranking official who commanded hundreds of thousands of troops.
"Brat! How dare you speak to your uncle like that?!" Shen Huai Min was nearly jumping with anger.
He glared at his nephew, who was trying to drag his woman away, and questioned sternly, "You can leave anytime you want, but what were you doing here last night wasting time with me?"
He thought this kid couldn't leave because he was under investigation and didn't want to rely on his own reputation to get out, so he had kept him here all night, costing him dearly. And now, this kid just wanted to walk away!
How could he not be furious?!
Yet Shen Jingyu remained indifferent, saying, "Wasn't Uncle going to keep me company last night? I have someone I want to be with."
That someone was clearly Su Xing in his arms.
Shen Huai Min's hand nearly reached the ceiling as he exclaimed, "You little rascal! You better take the initiative to come home in a few days!"
By then, Shen Jingyu had already taken Su Xing far away, leaving Shen Huai Min's shouts echoing through the corridor.
In the end, all he managed to call out was for Director Yu and his assistant.
Su Xing was led out the door by Shen Jingyu. From a distance, he spotted Luo Hao stretching his neck and signaling him.
With a cold glance from Shen Jingyu, Luo Hao quickly shrank back into the car.
"I don't need you to accompany me; go deal with Sun Zhifei's matters," Su Xing said.
In the future, if you get hurt again, find Luo Hao or someone else ruthless to help you.
Su Xing knew that his soft heart would delay Shen Jingyu's recovery, but he just couldn't be harsh with him.
Upon hearing this, Shen Jingyu frowned. "That won't do. I need your wounds to heal within seven or eight days at most. We need to wait until I can completely dismantle our enemies before you can fully recover!"
Right now, there was no progress at all, and she misunderstood him—when would he ever stabilize his own situation?
Shen Jingyu sighed lightly. "I need you to be with my girlfriend."
Su Xing let out a soft hum. "If there's something going on, call Zhong Wuyan; if not, call Xia Yingchun."
"Hmm?" Shen Jingyu didn't watch dramas and had no idea what Su Xing was referring to.
Su Xing intended to remain indifferent like this until suddenly Luo Hao rushed over from behind them.
"Something's happened! You two stop bickering for now and focus on the outside!"
"What’s going on?" Shen Jingyu's expression turned serious again.
Su Xing furrowed his brow as he looked at the anxious Luo Hao.
"Mu Zhiyuan has exposed the relationship between Brother Yu and Minister Shen."
"Brother Yu," if you come out now, it would only confirm the collusion between officials and businessmen.
Su Xing glanced teasingly at Shen Jingyu. "Why don’t you go play chess with your uncle instead?"
Seeing the woman’s worry-free expression, Shen Jingyu couldn’t help but pinch her soft cheek. After these few days of turmoil, she had become even thinner. He thought to himself, I can’t just send my woman out to handle everything for me. I’ll drop you off first, then I’ll head to the office.
He exchanged a glance with Luo Hao, who then helped Su Xing into the car.
"I’ll drive," he said. "Your eyes are bloodshot; I don’t want my car getting into an accident."
Su Xing shifted positions, leaving Shen Jingyu at the passenger door while she made her way to the driver’s seat.
Shen Jingyu stepped into the car, feeling a warm sensation in his heart at that moment. As for Luo Hao, how he arrived and how he would leave was of no concern to Shen Jingyu; his boss didn’t need him as an assistant for now.
Inside the car, Su Xing forwarded a message that Randy had sent her to Shen Jingyu.
"Liu Jia is not an ordinary woman. You should have your people check if she has had any contact with Mu Beiming."
Shen Jingyu shoved his hands into his pockets and pulled out a powered-off phone. "Star, it’s dead."
Su Xing silently offered him the charging dock in front of her.
So, it seems that using any means to win someone over requires a complete cycle.
In fact, Shen Jingyu had already received news that Mu Beiming was keeping a close watch on those two brothers from the Mu Family. Even before he left the country, every move Mu Beiming made was already under Shen Jingyu’s control.
And Su Xing remained the same as before; whenever something happened to Shen Jingyu, she would worry about him, rush around for him, and fret over him. Yet, Shen Jingyu no longer wanted her to be busy for his sake.
He would handle the complicated problems himself and save time for them to enjoy their romance.
At Shen Jingyu's request, Su Xing drove him to the entrance of Shen Group's building.
From a distance, they could see a crowd of reporters gathered at the entrance. A line of security guards stood in their way, but the reporters showed no signs of leaving.
"It’s President Shen! He’s here!"
"Quick! Let’s go interview him!"
Before Su Xing could escape, their car was surrounded.
She rubbed her temples in frustration and lowered her head, hoping not to be caught on camera by those media outlets.
"Shen Jingyu, you need to make them clear a path," she urged.
Just as she spoke, Shen Jingyu rolled down the window.
The clamorous voices from outside flooded into the car. Su Xing couldn’t believe it; was this man out of his mind?
"Everyone, please step aside; my fiancée can’t get out," Shen Jingyu said indifferently, but his words instantly became newsworthy.
Eventually, Su Xing was urged out of the car by Shen Jingyu.
The surrounding interview questions were barely audible to her; all she could think about was whether she would end up on the news alongside Shen Jingyu—damn it—especially as his fiancée?
"President Shen, regarding the incident of Sun Zhifei's suicide, how did you, as the defendant, walk out of the police station so confidently?"
"Shen, concerning the violent demolitions by Shen Group, the malicious withholding of compensation that has driven people to their deaths, please provide an explanation to the public!"
"We demand the truth!"
Shen's development processes are all compliant and legal. The truth will be disclosed on the Shen Official Website. At that time, any false accusations will come at a price.
Shen Jingyu's cold gaze swept over the name tags of the reporters present. Shortly after, several men in black emerged from vehicles behind them and swiftly cleared a path for Shen Jingyu and Su Xing to enter.
Surrounded by others, Su Xing could still hear the murmurs behind her.
"Fiancée? Will this news be reported?"
"Did Shen say that himself? Does he want it to be public?"
Her chaotic life was further complicated by a single news report. As Shen Jingyu issued orders to teach Mu Zhiyuan a lesson, Han Ruoxi was meeting with Mu Zhiyuan at a private restaurant.
Mu Zhiyuan poured a glass of red wine for Han Ruoxi.
"Miss Han, you seem too soft-hearted! Just like your people, you appear quite gentle."
Han Ruoxi felt disgusted under Mu Zhiyuan's gaze and instinctively frowned.
"Where is this conversation headed, Mr. Mu?"
That wretched Su Xing had been brought in by Shen Jingyu; Miss Han seemed unaware of this!
Han Ruoxi furrowed her brow. How could that be possible? The news from the auction house about Geng Rui being taken away couldn't be wrong; her chances of escape were nearly zero. But why was Mu Zhiyuan so certain?
Ding! Han Ruoxi's phone buzzed with a message from her agent, Aileen, along with news alerts. What else could she possibly miss?
Su Xing! Han Ruoxi felt as if she would crush her silver teeth in frustration.
That lingering presence! Mu Zhiyuan silently delivered another jab.
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