Shen Zhishu’s days have not been easy these days.
Fu Cheng is indeed a little capable and has caused him a lot of trouble.
However, since it is a trouble, there will always be a day to handle it.
That night, someone was working on the job.
Shen Zhishu and Fu Cheng met at the dinner without surprise. Both of them looked calm and composed. There was neither a tense atmosphere nor a tit-for-tat situation.
They are all gentle and calm.
Be kind.
“Mr. Fu just said that he had been in Ningcheng for a few years. It was a coincidence that Mr. Shen is from Ningcheng.”
The person who spoke didn’t know what grudges these two had.
I just smiled and started talking about smoothing out the situation. It is almost correct to condom, at least to ease the atmosphere.
Fu Cheng said, “My wife is also from Ningcheng.”
Shen Zhishu smiled slightly, “I remember being Mr. Fu’s ex-wife long ago.”
He was not talking nonsense about this sentence.
Divorced a long time ago.
No one forced him to file a divorce report at the beginning, and no one asked him to sign the report. Everything was voluntary.
Even if he was just afraid of implicating her in that turbulent era.
But it was also his choice.
It was him who decided that Song Shengsheng could not share the woe with him.
Fu Cheng was still calm, and the surface was as calm as a mountain. He said, “I was immature when I was young and did something wrong. Since I was wrong, I had to correct it.”
Shen Zhishu looked at him and was silent for a while. He said, “Not all the wrong things in this world have the opportunity to correct them.”
There is no such cheap good thing.
There is no turning back in life.
If you miss it, you will miss it.
Lost means losing.
Shen Zhishu even felt that Fu Cheng was wrong now. He is now sitting in a high position, and his identity is not suitable for staying in Hong Kong City for a long time.
Otherwise, there will inevitably be rumors.