Walking on the tree-lined avenue of Zhengfa University in early spring, Shen Zhiyi is closely next to Zhao Chen.
Her arm held Zhao Chen's arm, as if she could firmly grasp this sudden surprise.
"Why did you come here suddenly? Isn't the company busy?"
She raised her face, her eyes were bright, and her tone was full of uncontrollable joy and a hint of doubt.
Zhao Chen turned his head to look at her cheeks, which were softly illuminated by the sunlight, and the strings in his heart that had been tense due to days of calculations relaxed a lot.
"I suddenly wanted to see you."
He answered simply, his fingertips gently brushing a strand of her hair blown by the wind.
"I also want to... take a break from those things for a while and breathe the campus air."
He paused, his tone was a little deeper, and he began to tell in a more intimate way those things that Shen Zhiyi may have known the outline from the news or Su Wantang, but may not know the underlying details:
"Before, Board of Directors had a serious conflict with Lin Wanqing for Subscription Plan. In order to stop it, she did not hesitate to insert... the details of my Father Zhao Jianguo case to the media in advance."
He did not hide his coldness towards Lin Wanqing, nor did he avoid the scandal of Zhao Jianguo, he just stated it calmly.
Shen Zhiyi gave a soft "hmm" and held his arm tightly, indicating that she was listening and understood the danger behind it.
"Later I went to Detention Center to meet him."
Zhao Chen's voice was lower, with a complicated and tired feeling when dealing with a family scandal,
"In order not to break our skin, it was very difficult to negotiate. Now the biggest uncertainty falls on Lin Wanqing.
I found that her and my father's interests were not completely consistent, and I was not sure whether she was really willing to spend the hundreds of millions of real gold Silver to participate in Rights Issue.
If they finally give up, it will affect public confidence, resulting in insufficient public shareholding after Rights Issue, and the entire plan may abort."
He stopped and turned to Shen Zhiyi, his eyes serious:
"So, after Sister Wantang's divorce, her 5% shares became independent public shares, which became very critical at this time.
It adds 'thickness' and stability to the public shareholding component of our scheme in case...
Lin Wanqing The worst-case scenario is really happening over there, and we have more room for maneuver and operation."
He explained it very clearly, breaking down the complex Capital Game into stakes that she could understand.
Shen Zhiyi understands that this is not only a business move, but also about whether he can win this key battle.
She could feel the trust in his words that he regarded her as one of his own who could discuss important matters.
Of course, she also heard another aspect that these words could not fully explain -
His relationship with Su Wantang in the future is constantly being complicated and complicated, and the fact that they are still living together.
A very faint, unspeakable emotion passed through her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.
For her, Zhao Chen was able to go to school specifically during her busy schedule and explain the causes and consequences, and the balance of interests and benefits to her in such a candid manner, which was already a very cherished treatment.
She remembered the phone call Su Wantang made to her after getting the divorce mediation document.
On the phone, Su Wantang's tone was a low profile that she had never heard before, even with a trace of unnoticeable fear, and she repeated it
"Zhiyi, don't think too much, Xiao Chen and I are just...", in the end it just turned into a complicated sigh.
That kind of gesture made Shen Zhiyi feel a little uncomfortable, but also felt a little inexplicably... settled.
Sometimes, she really felt as if she was the "main wife" that her roommate Zhou Xiaowen often joked about.
Besides the "main room", there always seem to be some "side rooms" with vague positions and special relationships, but equally important and even more "convenient" in some aspects?
This thought made her cheeks heat up slightly, and she felt that she was being led astray by Zhou Xiaowen, but she could not completely deny the subtle sense of security that was protected from all sides.
She stopped, turned around, faced Zhao Chen, suddenly stretched out her arms, gently wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his chest.
It's a hug of comfort and unwavering support.
"I understand."
Her voice was muffled in his arms, but clear and firm, "You don't need to explain so much to me. I believe you have your reasons for every decision you make.
Henglong things are so complicated and stressful, just handle it with peace of mind. I... I will be here to support you."
Her understanding and tolerance were like a warm spring water, pouring into Zhao Chen's somewhat dry and tired heart.
He hugged her, resting his chin on the top of her hair, and took a deep breath of the fresh fragrance of her hair.
"Thank you."
Thousands of words are reduced to these two words.
The two hugged Jingjing for a while, and then Shen Zhiyi's cell phone rang happily in the bag, breaking the silence.
She took it out and saw that it was Zhou Xiaowen.
As soon as I picked up, Zhou Xiaowen's energetic and unabashed voice came from the other side:
"Concubine Yi! Where did you take your Your Majesty? Do you want to leave us behind again? Stop hiding it, go to the old place, 'Boiling Memories', speed!