After walking out of the bathroom, Ye Ziqing had sorted out her emotions, her expression was calm and there was no ups and downs.

When I returned to the office, I heard the teachers spreading the news that a big shot would be coming in two days and wanted to visit the school.

She listened but didn't take it to heart. No matter which big shot came to visit the school, what did it have to do with her?

The phone rang in the afternoon and it was an unknown number.

Ye Ziqing picked up the call. What she didn't expect was that the person who called was actually Shen Yuqing.

"I cremated her and buried her in the cemetery in the back mountain. I think I should tell you this news." Shen Yuqing's voice could not be described as having any warmth, it was cold and indifferent.

"I don't need to know this news." Ye Ziqing's attitude was also cold.

"That has nothing to do with me. The notification is my business, and whether you want to hear it or not is your business."

After a very brief conversation, Shen Yuqing hung up the phone. She heard that Yang Wanxi had no relatives in Shaanxi County.

It was only natural for her to bury her after giving her this life.

As for Ye Ziqing, what she does and what she thinks is her business and has nothing to do with Shen Yuqing.

Not wanting to trouble Chen Yuanyuan any more, she went to a rental place and found a house for rent. Naturally, it was not that high-end and gorgeous, but it was still possible to move in.

Knowing that Guo Yanfang still didn't want to see her again, Ye Ziqing didn't try to stimulate her. He bought some nutritional supplements for Ye Tiancheng and asked him to take good care of her.

The environment of the newly moved house was not very good, the windows were small, and there was no parking space. She wanted to buy a car, and she had such a plan in mind.

Both transportation and travel are a bit inconvenient. There is no need to buy an expensive car, it is just used for transportation.

I went to the car market and took a look at the prices and models. I felt that Chery Fengyun II was pretty good.

In fact, her character was somewhat resolute. Now that she had made a decision in her heart, there was no need to hesitate anymore. She opened up her credit card and bought a car.

The happiest one is Xuanxuan, she is jumping up and down, and she can't touch her enough.

A few years ago, when she was in college, Ye Zhenglin forced her to get a driver's license. When she refused, he scolded her from behind and didn't even dare to drive. She had no future.

It was during the summer vacation, and she was sent to a driving school. The sun at that time was really poisonous, and she was exposed to it every day. Two months later, when her driver's license was issued, she was as black as coal.

Guo Yanfang complained to Ye Zhenglin that a good girl had to be sent to learn how to drive a car. During the vacation, she was still fair and tender, but when school was about to start, she turned into a black charcoal.

Ye Zhenglin was even more unhappy. If he was black, he would be black. If he was so fair, would he be a pretty boy?

She almost laughed so hard that she couldn't stop laughing. A man's look is called a pretty face, while a woman's look is called a fair face!

My thoughts were wandering far away, and before I knew it, my nose felt sore and my eyes became moist. Just thinking about him made me want to shed tears.

She reached out to touch the tears from the corners of her eyes, lifted her feet, and walked forward. She had already agreed with the landlord that although there was no parking space, she could park in the yard. Time passed, and life returned to peace, but it was too peaceful. Our life is like a pool of stagnant water, with no fluctuations and absolutely no ripples.

After sending Xuanxuan to school, Ye Ziqing quickly started the car and went to school.

Teacher Gu was in the same math class. When she saw her driving to school, she smiled and said, "It's pretty good. I have to send my daughter to school in the morning and have to rush to work. It's not convenient without a car."

Ye Ziqing smiled and nodded in agreement. The traffic was indeed not very convenient during this period, and she was two days late in three days.

"Let's go, I heard that a big shot is coming soon, and the principal is already summoning the teachers."

She and Teacher Gu arrived a little late, and when they arrived, all the teachers were already there, and the principal was wearing a straight suit, full of energy, and standing straight.

However, the principal is a little short and a little fat, and his beer belly is very high. The suit is really a bit messy on him.

I didn’t know who the big shot was. After waiting for nearly half an hour, I saw two black, low-key and luxurious cars driving over.

When the car door opened, the principal immediately stepped forward and stepped out with his slender legs. Then, the man walked out of the car.

For an instant, Ye Ziqing was stunned in place like a sculpture. She did not expect that the person coming would be Shen Shaoting.

He was wearing a black, crisp suit with no wrinkles at all. After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have lost some weight, but it also made the outline of his face appear deeper and more attractive.

Some people seem to be born to wear suits, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, like a clothes rack, which makes the suit look angular and eye-catching.

The car behind also stopped at this time, and the mayor of City S came out.

After coming back to her senses, she lowered her gaze and her head, burying herself in the crowd.

Seemingly present or absent, Shen Shaoting's eyes swept over everyone, and then landed on a certain place. After looking at it for a long time, he moved away.

The three of them walked side by side, and the rest of them followed behind, forming a mighty procession.

The female teacher beside her was talking and laughing, "Look at the principal, and then look at President Shen. They are both wearing suits, but the difference is simply extreme!"

All the female teachers' eyes fell on him and stared at him. Ye Ziqing didn't say a word and just walked forward.

He came here for work. The school needed to build a building. The government transferred it to the Shen Group and it was contracted by a private enterprise.

We were talking about work all the way. Shen Shaoting said very little and mostly listened to what the principal and the mayor had to say.

Whenever he spoke, the group of female teachers following him would be fascinated. He didn't know whether it was because of a cold or a problem with his throat, but his voice was deep, scratchy, hoarse, and just the right amount of sultry and pleasant to listen to.

After talking about work, the principal rubbed his hands and suggested going to have a meal. He had already ordered lunch.

Shen Shaoting agreed, and the mayor nodded. The principal almost went crazy with joy, and the teachers also followed.

The seat Ye Ziqing chose was at the *hukou, which was the farthest away from him. She restrained herself and did not look over there.

His eyes swept over a certain place, Shen Shaoting raised his head and drank the whole glass of wine, one glass after another, he drank a lot.

By the time he left, he was completely drunk. His tall body was leaning on the seat behind him, his big hands squeezing his brows.

The mayor had already left first, and Shen Shaoting was very drunk. The driver and secretary had already left, and the driver was too anxious to do anything.

However, when his eyes passed over Ye Ziqing, he said, "Teacher Ye."

She abruptly stopped stepping out, turned around, and said calmly, "Principal."

"Teacher Ye knows the address of President Shen's apartment, so just work harder and send President Shen back."

Ye Ziqing glanced at the man and said, "Principal, President Shen has an assistant and a secretary. I still have classes, so I'll rush to class."

"The assistant and secretary have left, and even the cell phone has no battery. You take him back to the apartment."

"I'm a little inconvenienced. The principal can ask a driver to take President Shen back to the Shen Group." She still refused.

"President Shen is already so drunk, how can he still go to work? How can Teacher Ye be so inconsiderate? This is your task!"

After saying this firmly, the principal left. In the eyes of other teachers, this was a good job. There were many people who were willing to take it, and they were vying to get it, but their lives were bad.

Helpless, Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth and asked two male teachers to help lift Shen Shaoting up and carry her to her car.

He was very drunk, and the smell of alcohol emanated from his body. She fastened his seat belt and started the car.

At this time, the man whose eyes were originally closed moved his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke half drunkenly: "When did you buy the car?"

"If you're not drunk, you can get off the car." Hearing this, Ye Ziqing said bluntly.

"I'm drunk. Which eye of Teacher Ye can see that I'm not drunk? My whole body is so weak that I can't even lift my arms. This is not drunk. What is drunk?"

She was speechless, her eyes were fixed on the front, and she drove the car seriously. Her hands were still a little raw and she didn't dare to be careless.

Supporting her chin with her left hand, Shen Shaoting leaned against the window. She looked very good-looking when she was serious, with a special but indescribable flavor; "Why do you plan to buy a car?"

As he spoke, he changed his posture. The space in the car seemed a little small to him, and sitting there felt a little uncomfortable.

"I plan to start experiencing a new life. Also, please don't talk to me while driving."

But he didn't even listen and said, "A new life?"

"A new life that excludes you." She added, only by being cruel to him can you be even more cruel to yourself.

For a moment, his eyes were very heavy, with a kind of fine green gray spreading, a very quiet green gray. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up; "Sure enough, she has the most poisonous heart of a woman..."

Ye Ziqing still didn't look at him. She was always highly focused when driving.

After a while, the car arrived at the downstairs of the apartment. She supported him. Shen Shaoting pursed his thin lips and put all his strength on her.

He was very heavy, and it made her feel uncomfortable. She felt a slight pain in her shoulders, and she was a little breathless.

"Is it heavy?" Suddenly, he asked, smelling of alcohol.

Gritting her teeth, she struggled to push up his sliding body, and asked, "What do you think?"

Shen Shaoting's face was buried in her neck, and his strong chest under the white shirt was rising and falling. His voice was very light and very hot; "This is the feeling in my heart at this time. What you gave me, I want you to feel the same..." "

Heavy, heavy, depressing, and painful, this is what she gave him...

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly, and even the tip of her heart could not stop beating and trembling.

She restrained herself, not raising her head or replying to him, but just supported him and walked towards the apartment.

Her throat was a little tight and her thin lips were a little dry. Shen Shaoting pulled off the tie around her neck with a little irritation. His deep pupils were locked on her, and he laughed at himself: "Don't you say that women are resentful women? After a breakup, they will fall again. Crying and fussing, it feels like the sky is falling, but you are living a prosperous life, and I feel like a resentful woman..."

Unexpectedly, he, the dignified Shen Shaoting, would one day act like a resentful woman and be so lowly to a woman.

This time, her whole body was trembling, and his words gave her the urge to cry.

With her head lowered, she helped him to the sofa and handed him a glass of warm water. At some point, her voice became a little dry, "I'm leaving first."

He placed the water glass on the table. His tall body moved. Shen Shaoting stood up and held her shoulders. "Let's go back to the past, okay?"

"Okay..." Ye Ziqing responded, and the next second, he said, "As long as you can make my father come back to life."

But he suddenly became a little irritable. He leaned down and kissed her hard, deeply and wantonly. The kiss he tossed and turned seemed to reach the deepest part of her soul.

The tip of her tongue was numb, and so were her lips. He was like an out-of-control lion, trying to bite her to death.
To be continued...