Chapter 329: Questioning
That's what I mean; tomorrow after I see him, I'll check the other side to see exactly what strength he has and also get a clear picture of what kind of person he is—only then can we think of a better way to treat him.
Okay, I got it; it's late today, let's go, we should hurry to rest.
After saying that, the two of them put all these things on the desk away.
Then they left the study and went back to their own room.
Geng Jing Shu was busy on the bed until around ten o'clock, and she also felt a bit of sleepiness coming on.
Finally, he let out a long yawn, then prepared to lock the computer.
He took his phone from under the pillow, discovered there were several missed messages.
At that time, he had deliberately set the phone to silent so Xiao Yunzhe wouldn't notice anything.
He glanced secretly and saw they were all messages from Zhao Yixuan.
He just took a quick look, then hurriedly deleted all of them.
Now Geng Jing Shu has developed a habit: she will never keep any chat records with Zhao Yixuan here.
After all, this person is too sensitive for them, so she cannot let Xiao Yunzhe have even the slightest suspicion.
She was just about to go to sleep, to turn off the bedside lamp, when at that moment she discovered Xiao Yunzhe was actually staring with his eyes open, and seemed not to have slept at all.
So much time has passed, Geng Jing Shu thought Xiao Yunzhe had long fallen asleep, who would have thought he hadn't slept at all?
Yun Zhe, why aren't you asleep yet?
Nothing much, just thinking about some things, and I can't fall asleep.
If there's nothing wrong, can we two chat? I feel we haven't talked in a long time.
Chat?
Xiao Yunzhe merely furrowed his brow slightly; he originally didn't want to continue talking.
But when he brought that up, he recalled what Xiao Ming had said to him earlier today, and felt it was time to sit down and have a proper talk.
Sure, no problem, go ahead, what do you want?
Not about what I want, I just want to see what state you're in now, and whether you've had any new ideas while busy with company affairs.
This, if I tell you, you probably wouldn't understand much of it.
Yes, I really don't understand business matters, but is there any pressure, anything you need my help with?
Hehe, that's actually not the case.
We haven't talked about this for a long time, namely our wedding—how do you plan to handle it?
Okay, you say this matter—I did consider it today; the wedding definitely needs to happen, but now isn't the best time, you know the company just had all these things happen.
So that means you're planning to postpone this temporarily, right?
Definitely need to postpone it, and we currently lack the energy to handle it; I guarantee you there's absolutely no problem.
You don't need to guarantee anything to me; just follow your feelings. If you're willing to marry me, I'll gladly wed you; if not, I certainly won't hold you back.
Geng Jing Shu rarely speaks to Xiao Yunzhe like this, so when he heard it, he indeed felt something strange.
What do you mean? Are you overthinking?
No, I just feel you've been cold toward me lately, your attitude consistently like this; I really don't know what I did to offend you—could it be because of the miscarriage?
No, no, this has nothing to do with you; I think you're overthinking.
Not that I'm overthinking; actually it's just a woman's intuition. I want to ask you, do you have someone else outside?
Geng Jing Shu suddenly blurted out that question; when Xiao Yunzhe heard it, he merely froze for a moment.
He never imagined he'd be asked so directly.
Are you thinking about some problem, or did someone tell you something?
No, I didn't tell you? A woman's intuition, and also a woman's sixth sense, are usually very sensitive; I just want to ask, what's really going on?
No way, how could I have someone else? You're overthinking, and if I really wanted someone, would I still be in this state today?
I'm not sure, but I'll tell you honestly: at that time, I took something from your car and noticed on the passenger seat a woman's hair, long and yellow, obviously not mine.
Woman's hair?
After hearing that, Xiao Yunzhe merely frowned, then thought carefully; it seemed the only person who had sat in his car was Zong Mengni.
Isn't that normal? Besides, Jingrou and Yuchun sometimes ride in my car too.
No, that's not their hair; theirs isn't permed, but this hair is clearly permed and dyed.
Oh dear, you say that and I really can't recall—when did I ever do that? Are you sure it's not yours?
Not mine, my own hair—do you think I don't recognize it? Tell me, who is it?
Let me think... maybe I previously picked up my secretary? Her hair is also permed and yellow—yes, yes, that's her; she had ridden in my car then. We delivered a document together.
Really, truly your secretary?
Of course—if not my secretary, who else could it be? Oh, don't overthink; actually there's nothing serious.
Okay, I got it, I believe you.
Alright, alright, it's not early either; tomorrow morning there'll be lots to do—come, let's hurry and sleep.
End of Chapter
