After Shen Wangjin left, there were only two people left in the house, Zhuang Yibo and the servant.

The servant only knows where Shen Wangjin is going, what to do, and how long it will take to go, but fortunately, Zhuang Yibo doesn't care.

She just lives and eats quietly and accepts the doctor to give her nutritional solution every day.

The next day, while there was an infusion, she suddenly received a call from Mrs. Zhuang Han Qin.

"Yibo, tomorrow is your father's birthday party. You and Wangjin will come, right?" Han Qin asked straight to the point as soon as the phone was connected.

Zhuang Yibo hasn't seen his family for a while, and even the phone only occasionally gets through. Now that she hears Han Qin's voice, she somehow turned red in her eyes. She paused and said, "Mom, maybe not."

"What does it mean if you can't do it?" Han Qin immediately raised her tone slightly, "Is Wangjin very busy? When I sent him a post before, he clearly agreed to attend... or did you make him angry?"

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he was silent for a moment before finally saying, "He is not in Tongcheng."

"Not in Tongcheng? Then where has he been?"

"Europe."

“Where is Europe?”

"have no idea."

"How long will you go? When will you come back?"

"have no idea."

"Then you always know what he is doing, right?"

"have no idea……"

"Zhuang Yibo!" Han Qin suddenly shouted her name in anger, "You are the woman next to him. You don't know where he is doing what he is going?"

Zhuang Yibo was silent and had no answer.

"Did you have a quarrel with him, so he left without giving anything?"

Zhuang Yibo still didn't answer.

"Do you know what you are doing? Didn't your father explain it to you before? You don't know what the situation is now at home. Do you still have to get angry outside with your lady? Do you want to be happy to see our family fall down in isolation?"

After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally answered softly: "No..."

"Not what isn't it?" Han Qin said, "I can't tell you clearly on the phone! You'll come back early tomorrow, I want to see how you did it!"

The phone was hung up, Zhuang Yibo pinched his cell phone and leaned against the head of the bed. After a while, he gently put down his cell phone and lay in the quilt.

...

The next day, although he knew it was not suitable, Zhuang Yibo chose a turtleneck sweater and wore it on her and returned to the dealer.

It was still early and the guests had not arrived yet. When she entered the door, only the servants at home were busy.

She slowly walked upstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs on the second floor, she saw Han Qin walking out of the bedroom.

Today is Zhuang Zhonghong’s 60th birthday. Han Qin was dressed up in great costumes, so when she saw Zhuang Yibo, she frowned, "What are you wearing? Where are the dresses?"

Hearing the word "dress", Zhuang Yibo lowered his eyes slightly and said, "There is no suitable dress."

"What does it mean to not have a suitable dress? You can choose any dress, even if it is worn, it can be considered as a person. What does it look like when you wear this outfit? You are not here to celebrate your father's birthday, are you? You came back to our room immediately, right? You will immediately go back to my room, choose a dress to change it, and put on a new makeup! The guest is coming soon, how do you look like?"

"Mom, I'm not feeling well today. I don't want to change my dress..." Zhuang Yibo said softly.

"Then you are deliberately trying to embarrass me and your father?" Han Qin's face suddenly became even more ugly. "Since that's the case, why are you doing when you come back? Are you coming back to anger us and showing us your face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Zhonghong's figure also appeared in the corridor. When he saw this situation, he frowned slightly and walked up to Han Qin, "What's the noise early in the morning? Don't look at what day today. If a customer comes, wouldn't it be a joke?"

"Who will make jokes with your daughter?" Han Qin glanced at him and said, "She is back in this outfit to celebrate your birthday. What will the guests think after seeing it?"

"Okay, okay, what a big deal." Zhuang Zhonghong said, "Yibo is rarely back, so don't yell. Come, Yibo, go to the study with your father."

Zhuang Yibo nodded and followed Zhuang Zhonghong into the study.

In the study, my brother Zhuang Kehao was still processing emails to the computer. He heard the sound and looked up and saw Zhuang Zhonghong and Zhuang Yibo, but he just said lightly: "Is Yibo back?"

Zhuang Yibo responded softly, then picked up the chair to lean on and sat down.

Seeing her appearance, Zhuang Zhonghong sighed slightly and said, "I know your mother's tone was not very good just now, don't be angry with her... Some things at the company's board of directors these two days have been very unpleasant. Your second uncle and his family have put a lot of pressure on your mother, so she is so in a bad mood..."

Zhuang Yibo sat quietly, lowered his head and pinched his hand without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhuang Zhonghong whispered, "What's wrong? Are you having a quarrel with Wangjin? Tell me, if you feel embarrassed to speak, Dad will tell him."

Zhuang Yibo still didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Zhuang Kehao, who was behind the desk, finally couldn't help but speak, "Yibo, what happened? You have to say it so that everyone can discuss it. If you don't say anything, we are not sure. In the end, the company is in a mess and Shen Wangjin can't count on it. Isn't this causing us trouble?"

Both father and son looked at Zhuang Yibo for a moment, as if they were waiting for her response.

After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally raised his head and looked at Zhuang Zhonghong, but said softly: "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday."

Zhuang Kehao couldn't help rolling his eyes, Zhuang Zhonghong was also stunned, and then he laughed and said, "Well, Dad has received your blessing. You are my father's good daughter. You have always been the most sensible. You know what to do and what not to do, right?"

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo nodded a little stiffly, then looked up and said, "No one else can help us except him, right?"

"Yibo, far water cannot quench near thirst." Zhuang Zhonghong said, "Besides, there is indeed no better choice now. Just feel aggrieved and be soft-hearted with Wangjin. He likes you so much, and he will definitely not be angry with you. You have been by his side for so long, and you know the best about how he treats you, right?"

After a long time, Zhuang Yibo finally nodded with difficulty again.

Seeing this, Zhuang Zhonghong immediately laughed, "Then don't wait. Call Wangjin now. If you have any misunderstandings, the earlier you say it, the better it is."

Zhuang Yibo did not move, and paused again before saying, "Dad, I have to go back to the suburbs of the city. A doctor will come here today... I will call him when I go back, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Zhuang Zhonghong said repeatedly, "Is it Wangjin who asked you for a doctor? You see, he cares about you more, and you should also be more considerate of him, so don't be mean or obedient."

"Okay." Zhuang Yibo responded softly, said "Goodbye Dad", and then got up and went out.

She went straight downstairs, left the main building without stopping, walked to the parking area, and got into the car she took when she came.

At the same time, a real-time surveillance screen suddenly came on the mobile phone of Shen Wangjin far away in Europe.

It was her sitting in the car, which was no different from her previous trip, and the expression on her face seemed to have not changed at all.

Shin Wangjin looked quietly for a while, and was about to turn off his phone, he suddenly saw her raising her hand and stroke her cheek.

The expression on her face did not change much, as if it was just an unintentional action.
Chapter completed!