Chapter 287
Su Chunjun has to go home early today to serve his fiancée’s family, which is a good intention given by Mr. Jiang, Mr. Su got the words, immediately put down the documents in his hands, and without stopping to go out and call on the driver to go.
Mr. Jiang stood upstairs and watched the car drive away, and said to Secretary Zhao: “This is really a person who is awake. If you let him do something, he can do it for you in a thoughtful and appropriate manner, and if you don’t ask him to care about things, he is not interested in the slightest. Where are the men who went to Zhenjiang, Jiangsu? Let them come in.”
Secretary Zhao: “It’s downstairs, I’ll go get the people.” He paused,asking, “Are you already looking at him?”
Jiang sighed: “I know what’s on your mind, Zhongmin, it’s not that I don’t give you a chance, it’s just that we came and went in a hurry, and we don’t have much of a foundation here, you see we came here a few days ago, things didn’t go well in the beginning, and it only went well after we used Su Chunjun, and now that it’s almost done, I’ll be able to go back over there as soon as possible.”
Secretary Zhao: “I understand, it’s my lack of ability. I’m just worried if this person is really reliable.”
VIP Jiang: “If he’s unreliable, naturally the Intelligence Section will check it out, and so far it looks like there’s no problem. But we’re going to be here for a while longer, so we can take another look, and there might be a more suitable candidate as well.”
Secretary Zhao: “Su Chunjun is very competent, indeed a talented person.”
VIP Jiang: “There are too many corpses, he is a rare person who can do things, I naturally want to enlist him for the Party and the country. Old Feng, not to mention other things, still has vision, and the best thing he did in the end was to lure this man into the Party.”
Secretary Zhao: “By the way, the new document sent by Su Chunjun says that the bodies of Mayor Feng and a few of his entourage have been found, do you think that there is still a need to continue to pursue the matter?”
Essential Jiang waved his hand, “There is no need. Since they have been found and proven to have been assassinated, let’s hurry up and put the people in the ground.”
Su Chunjun returned to the Zhu Family Building, and the atmosphere of home came over him.
There were some footprints in the foyer, which should have been left behind by people who came to deliver things, and Zhang Ma couldn’t be bothered to clean it up, so the place was a mess of dirt and dust.
To the left was the large living room, Zhu Er Miss happened to be in there, and was admiring the new furniture arrangements with great interest.
He stood by the door, watching with a smile on his face, only feeling that this room was so beautifully furnished that it was only useful today. He flexed his knuckles and knocked on the door, calling Zhu Er Miss to turn around.
The spring light is brilliant, not just like this.
Zhu Er Miss turned around and saw the biggest contributor in the family came back, smiled extremely gentle and lovely, she stacked small broken steps over, holding Mr. Su’s arm: ”You’re back? Do you want some tea? I’ll make you some tea, they just sent me some noodle tea with a lot of peanuts, it’s very fragrant.”
Su Chunjun was a little hungry when he came back, and it was not time for dinner, so he agreed with a smile, “Sure, my stomach is a little hungry.”
On the coffee table in the living room, there was already an Eight Immortal Box with four kinds of snacks inside. It could be seen that when he didn’t come back, Zhu Er Miss was using the refreshments.
Zhu Er Miss: “I haven’t touched it yet, I ate too much of the good stuff today, and now I’m still a bit propped up in my stomach.”
She’s not the only one who’s propped up, Ms. Zhu is so propped up that she’s gone upstairs for a nap, and she’s not even up right now – or maybe she slept too late last night.
Ms. Zhu Er carried a kettle of hot water, added tea noodles to a tea bowl, rinsed in hot water, and brought it up to the coffee table.
She sat on a long couch with Ms. Su, her hands and feet touching inadvertently, lifting their cups together and taking a box of dim sum together.
She took a piece of butterfly pastry, Mr. Su took a chess-sized fresh meat pastry, such a size, he took a bite.
Zhu Er Miss ate much more showily and said to him, “You can see that you are really hungry. I’ll give you this one too.” She took a bite, even though her mouth was still greedy, but her stomach couldn’t hold it anymore, so she stuffed it into her fiancé’s mouth.
Mr. Su waited with his mouth open to be fed, and was as good as he could be.
Zhu Er Miss then fed him one by one, all four kinds of snacks, and asked him which one was the most delicious.
Mr. Su’s love language was very good, he said, “The one you feed me is the best.”
Mr. Su ate half of the dim sum box empty, Zhu Er Miss hurriedly covered the box and whispered, “If Zhang Ma sees this, she will scold you. It’s almost dinner time, she doesn’t like us to eat more dim sum at this time, if we can’t eat then, she’ll have worked hard for nothing.”
Mr. Su: “I can definitely eat it all.” He picks up the noodle tea and drinks it all in one gulp.
Zhu Er Miss: “This was just delivered today, I want to eat it for a few more days, otherwise tomorrow and the day after tomorrow there won’t be anything to eat, the dim sum stores aren’t open right now. By the way, where did you buy this dim sum?”
Mr. Su had never heard Miss Zhu say such “frugal” words before, to save on dim sum is unimaginable in the Zhu family. It’s all because of this damn world! People can’t live well. Otherwise, the Zhu family would still be the happiest family in the city, and Miss Zhu would still be able to spend her days at ease, and the only thing she would worry about is not finishing her homework.
He immediately said: “Dim sum is made in the kitchen, they have to do a lot of daily, I let people send again tomorrow is, you can rest assured to eat.”
Zhu Er Miss: “Is that the original Mayor Feng’s house? Where Mr. Jiang lives now? Are the cooks there still the same?”
Su Chunjun: “They are all the same. When Mr. Jiang arrived, he had the identity of all the servants examined, and those who had no problems were retained. By the way, there are too few servants in our house, but Mr. Jiang said that I can ask for a few from there, but only after Mr. Jiang has left, so I still need you to bear with me for a few more days.”
Zhu Yuyan didn’t feel happy to hear this, instead she was a little worried.
She said, “Those subordinates used to serve Mayor Feng, the maid of the prime minister’s residence is a seventh grade officer, I’m afraid that they won’t be obedient when they arrive at our house. Forget it, I’m learning to cook from Zhang Ma, cleaning is not difficult, I’ll just come and do things then, no need for outsiders.”
Su Chunjun thought about it and still didn’t refute the blow to her confidence.
At most, she would starve for a few days.
It would be better for him to bring someone back when she is willing to hire someone herself.
He said, “That’s fine, I’ll wait to eat the meal cooked by second young miss.”
Zhu Yuyan was confident: “I learned pickles from Zhang Ma today, it’s not difficult at all, I’ll pickle them for you to eat later.”
Su Chunjun smiled and said, “Good.”
He took a look at the house and asked her, “Do you like the way it’s laid out?”
Zhu Yuyan got up, “I like it.”
This was a large living room, connected at the top, bottom, left and right, and in the past, when there were still tenants, this place was divided into five small compartments for rent. Now it has been restored to its original state, which makes this room look so big.
Two large crystal chandeliers hung above it, and all five of the large opposing windows had new glass and new curtains. Velvet curtains hung down to the ground, and white gauze curtains were gathered, making the glass windows look hazy.
Zhu Yuyan had read about such curtains in many foreign literature, and was particularly excited to see the real thing for the first time, or her own home.
She ran to the curtain with a few steps, pulled it up, covered herself with it, and then peeked out from inside the curtain: “Look, you can really hide people.”
Su Chunjun recalled the same literary descriptions-many of which he still shared with Second Miss Zhu.
Such curtains were used at that time to provide convenience for the owner to cheat on his wife.
Thinking about the words in the book couldn’t help but make his mouth dry.
He gently walked in, lifted the curtains, and burrowed behind those curtains as well.
Behind the curtains was darkness, a small world, surrounded by soft velvet.
Oh, the snow-white face of his fiancée glowed even in the darkness.
She was quiet now, her dark pupils reflecting his figure.
Red lips were slightly parted, carrying the sweet scent of the snack she had just eaten.
She didn’t speak, nor did she run away.
He gently moved his head over to her, pausing before he got really close to her, looking closely at her face, and at the slightest hint of fear or disgust he was bound to stop, not daring to offend in the slightest.
And she kept her trust in him, which filled his heart with emotion.
He leaned up and drank thirstily from that sweet spring.
(Audit, I’ve written so artistically that I’ve transcended vulgarity, haven’t I? Don’t ever look at it with colored eyes)