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Chapter 236 Patience is Limited

Fu Xingzhou quickly replied, "Okay, okay, I understand. Don't be angry, wife. Just watch out for our son."

It has been confirmed that the baby in Jiang Weiyang's belly is a boy.

The luncheon has ended.

Rong Shu and Sheng Tingze left the hotel first.

"So it was Madam An who was behind this," Sheng Tingze said.

Rong Shu said, "Besides her, I really can't think of anyone else who would target me. Didn't you notice that Lin Ran was acting strangely today?"

Sheng Tingze looked ahead and said, "Indeed, the outfit is at least five or six parts similar to yours. If you were far away, someone who doesn't know you well might not be able to tell the difference at a glance."

"So you deliberately had her dress up like me, and know me so well, who else could it be?"

"Indeed, but what exactly is she trying to achieve by doing this?"

Rong Shu's lips curled into a mocking smile. "That's easy. Make Sheng Tingchen think that I'm a woman who can't be presented in public, having an affair with his cousin. This will make him never dare to acknowledge my identity in public again, and he'll even hate me and want to divorce me."

Sheng Tingze's brows furrowed. "She truly is a cunning woman, but in her eyes, is he really that easy to fool?"

Rong Shu looked out the window. "Who knows?"

"Go to Su Qingzhi's company."

Inside the hotel lobby.

"Tingchen, you need to see me."

Su Jinxi sat opposite Sheng Tingchen.

Sheng Tingchen looked at her intently with his dark eyes and asked directly, "Was the rumor about Rong Shu and Tingze this morning Madam An's doing?"

Although she had her suspicions, Su Jinxi still felt pressured by Sheng Tingchen's straightforwardness.

However, he maintained a noble demeanor on the surface, "It's clear that Tingze really cares about Xiaoshu."

"It seems that in Madam An's heart, Rong Shu is no longer your daughter."

Su Jinxi's heart sank. After a moment of silence, she said, "Tingchen, since Xiaoshu already wants a divorce, what's the point of you persisting in this loveless marriage for Meimei's sake? Meimei will grow up someday..."

"Madam An." A coldness settled on the man's handsome face, and his voice turned icy as he said, "Madam An has no right to concern herself with Meimei's affairs."

Su Jinxi's face stiffened.

"I advise Mrs. An not to play these low-class tricks, and not to think of me as Chairman An."

This was a warning to her that he wasn't someone she could easily manipulate.

"You can disregard your daughter; she can't do anything to you. But Tingze is a member of the Sheng family. He's not someone anyone can mess with. Madam An, don't make things too difficult for yourself."

What does Su Jinxi want to do?

Sheng Tingchen knew perfectly well that An Qingyue's presence at Fu Ying's birthday party today was also because of Su Jinxi.

But An Qingyue went to find Sheng Tingchen, wanting to go to the hotel with him.

Su Jinxi's goal was to reveal An Qingyue's relationship with Sheng Tingchen to others, so that he would never be able to acknowledge Rong Shu's identity.

This indirectly put pressure on Sheng Tingchen.

"I could overlook the public opinion last time, and I can overlook it this time as well, but Mrs. An will not go too far, and my patience is also limited."

Su Jinxi's face gradually paled.

After Sheng Tingchen left.

Su Jinxi sat on the sofa.

"Mom," An Qingyue walked over, asking worriedly, "What did Brother Chen say to you?"

Su Jinxi composed herself, took a deep breath, and said, "It's nothing."

An Qingyue felt uneasy; she had just noticed that Brother Chen's expression was clearly not good.

That night.

Su Jinxi and An Qingyue returned home.

Su Qingzhi sat in the living room waiting for them.

"elder brother."

An Qingyue called out.

Su Qingzhi looked at the two of them and said to An Qingyue, "Qingyue, you go upstairs first. I need to talk to Mom about something."

An Qingyue nodded. "Okay."

An Qingyue went upstairs.

Su Jinxi sat down opposite Su Qingzhi.

"Qingzhi, what do you want to say to Mom?"

After Su Qingzhi blocked the Anjia project last time, she eventually backed down, and the relationship between mother and son improved again.

Su Qingzhi said directly, "You want to use Qingyue's marriage to solidify the An family's foundation, Mom. What abilities do you think Qingyue has to control Sheng Tingchen and make him bring benefits to the An family?"

Su Jinxi frowned.

"No one can rival Meimei in his heart right now. If Meimei can't accept Qingyue, then there will never be a chance for Qingyue and Sheng Tingchen. No matter what you do, it will only embarrass Qingyue and the An family."

"Sheng Tingchen is not the only suitable family and man for Qingyue. If you truly love Qingyue, you should consider her future happiness, not use her marriage as a bargaining chip."

Su Jinxi sighed and said, "Qingyue insists on marrying no one but Sheng Tingchen. Am I supposed to force her to marry a man she doesn't love?"

"Divorce and breakups are normal things. There's no such thing as someone who can't live without you." He stood up and said solemnly, "Let me say this one last time: don't think of Sheng Tingchen as an ordinary man. He's not a sentimental person. He can give you everything today, and he can take everything away tomorrow."

An Qingyue stood behind the stone pillar on the second floor, listening to the conversation downstairs. Her eyes instantly reddened, and her fingernails dug deeply into her palms.

He was filled with hatred for Rong Shu and Sheng Meijing.

Rong Shu was doing review work at the Financial Weekly today, and worked overtime until 8:30. Someone brought her a late-night snack.

"Evelynn, someone sent me a late-night snack."

Rong Shu looked at the beautifully packaged bag and asked with wide eyes, "Who delivered this?"

"I don't know, the deliveryman just said it was for you."

There was no tracking number on the bag.

She opened the bag, inside was a box of seafood thin-skinned steamed dumplings, a jar of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall soup, and steamed abalone...

This looks like it was just made at a five-star hotel.

She didn't eat any of it in the end, but shared it with the employees who were still working overtime outside.

The employees were extremely grateful.

Nine o'clock.

Rong Shu received a call from Jiang Huaixu.

Are you busy?

"Yes, I just finished. Is there anything I can help you with, Professor?"

"I just finished work too. Shall we go to that Western restaurant on Huihe Road for a late-night snack?"

Rong Shu said, "Okay, I'm hungry too."

She was so busy that she didn't even have time for dinner.

"Okay, I'll order food first. Want me to pick you up?"

"No need, I drive myself."

"it is good."

Rong Shu took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as I arrived downstairs at the company, I saw a man sitting in the lobby.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Sheng Tingchen saw Rong Shu, stood up and walked towards her, stopped and stood in front of her, looking down at her and saying, "Off work."

"Did you bring the late-night snack?"

"How does it taste?"

Rong Shu did not answer. "I don't know what's wrong with you, but I've made it very clear that I don't want to have anything to do with you except for Mei Mei's matter."

That's all.

She stepped aside and walked past him, striding forward.