After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

Chapter 145 I can’t pretend anymore

"Tomorrow is the weekend, does the boss have any plans?" Cloe rubbed her aching neck with her right hand. She was about to fall apart.

All the projects that they invested in have started to run, and the staffing has not yet been fully in place. Basically, each of them is equivalent to the workload of three or four people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are being treated like donkeys. Even in Xiangcheng, the two people who are so busy at work are finding it difficult.

The boss who treated people like donkeys took a look at her. The assistant who was like a female warrior was now like a pool of liquid, trying hard to make herself look somewhat shaped. She could be picked up and flicked "duang, duang" at will. Zhang Yuwan's conscience, as small as a grain of rice, finally began to swell.

"How about I treat you to a SPA treatment, from head to toe, for the entire day? You can choose whatever you want."

Cloe thought about it and smiled awkwardly, "Boss, you're making me so worried that I can't enjoy myself."

"You're thinking too much. It's just a SPA. How can you come up with a suspense drama?" Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but sneer.

Cloe said seriously, "Of course I like spa treatments! But I'm really afraid that spa treatments are just for recharging my batteries, and then I'll have to do even more arduous work."

Zhang Yuwan sneered softly, "Don't worry, because this is bound to happen!"

She is a capitalist now, and she has to work hard to squeeze out the surplus value of her employees!

After relaxing, he would either continue to be a slave or always be a slave. Cloe made the choice without thinking, "Go! I must go. Not going will be even worse!"

The two of them were chatting and laughing as they walked into the hotel when a voice interrupted their conversation.

"Hello, Comrade Zhang!"

Zhang Yuwan slowed down his pace and looked at a woman with a faint smile standing next to him in the hotel lobby.

She had long hair draped over her shoulders and was wearing a light yellow dress. She had on a carefully made-up look, as if she was waiting for her. "Can I talk to you?"

Zhang Yuwan was puzzled for a moment before he suddenly realized, "An Li, hello!"

In the hotel lobby lounge, Zhang Yuwan ordered two cups of coffee, and the waiter brought the coffee.

Zhang Yuwan picked up the coffee and took a sip, looking dissatisfied. The taste was still lacking something. She wanted to buy a coffee machine and put it in her new villa.

An Li was silent, silently looking at Zhang Yuwan. Seeing her relaxed and comfortable appearance, he felt a little bitter in his heart.

"I heard you were back, so I came to see you!" An Li said.

Facing Zhang Yuwan's puzzled gaze, An Li smiled and said, "It's been so long since I last saw you. You've changed a lot!"

"We are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to come and see me on purpose!" Zhang Yuwan did not exchange too many pleasantries with An Li. She leaned back in her chair, supporting her elbows on the armrest of the sofa.

An Li paused for a moment, then quickly maintained a dignified and elegant expression. "Yes! I have no friendship with you, but you are Song Changzhou's ex-wife, so I still wanted to come and see you!"

"I've been with Nagasu for a long time. Over the years, he's been promoted very quickly. On the surface, he seems to be doing well, but you don't know how much he's sacrificed. His health is very worrying."

"So? What do you want to say?" Zhang Yuwan interrupted An Li's sentimental speech. "Everyone hopes that he can fly high, but you are the only one who cares about whether he is tired or not?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Zhang Yuwan took a sip of coffee. "Miss An, I don't want my own life disturbed. If that's all you want to say, my time is also precious."

Zhang Yuwan's nonchalant expression caught An Li off guard. She looked at the woman opposite her with arrogance in the corners of her eyes, and she looked relaxed and contented as if she didn't take anyone seriously.

An Li finally couldn't pretend anymore with this expression.

An Li suddenly smiled, and her well-controlled emotions finally cracked like withered petals. "What qualifications do you have to act so high and mighty?"

"You're just the daughter of an ordinary family. What makes you so attractive? Just because of your looks? To have all the men around you?"

An Li has spent a lot of time and effort on Song Changzhou, but now everything has come to zero because of Zhang Yuwan's return. If public opinion cannot be suppressed in the end, and if Zhang Yuwan never returns to China, the longer she stays with him, the more he will get used to it.

Watching the fruits of his victory being snatched away so easily by Zhang Yuwan, the jealousy, anxiety and regret in An Li's eyes turned into vicious words, stabbing Zhang Yuwan.

But Zhang Yuwan was like a cloud in the sky, she didn't react at all to such words, still smiling calmly, "I'll just take it as you praising my beauty!"

"You and Changzhou are from two different worlds. I hope you won't disturb us in the future!"

"Are you telling me what to do? What's your position?" Zhang Yuwan didn't want to continue talking to An Li. She stood up, put a banknote under her coffee cup, and left a message as she turned and left, "You said you were his fiancée. After all these years, why didn't you marry him? Don't you want to?"

An Li stood up and glared at Zhang Yuwan as he left. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and his face lost color.

"Changzhou...why...why are you here?"

She looked at Song Changzhou in a daze, as if she was lost in thought, and seemed to be muttering to herself.

Song Changzhou didn't reply. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the French windows, making his voice soft and gentle. "I'll take you back to your room."

He gave all his tenderness and consideration to Zhang Yuwan, and didn't even bother to look at her.

"Doctor An, the leader asked me to take you back!" Wang Fusheng said standing beside him.

An Li's steps seemed to have lost their vitality as she walked out slowly. She looked back at the man and woman behind her.

The woman walked in front, and the man followed behind her, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his back straight, protecting her very well in front of him. This was an experience she had never had before.

At the door of the room, the man stood without entering. The sunlight shone on the outline of his face, and his eyes were soft as he looked at the woman. "I don't have a fiancée. I never have."

Zhang Yuwan looked at him and said, "I know!"

Song Changzhou and her got married after knowing each other for just over a month. At that time, they even had to make two copies of the application report. It seemed that he didn't need the engagement process at all.

"Are you feeling well?" Zhang Yu looked at him in the evening and couldn't help asking.

"Why do you feel sorry for me because I'm tired?" Song Changzhou grinned, causing Zhang Yuwan to roll her eyes at him.

Song Changzhou stretched out his hand, and Zhang Yuwan subconsciously dodged backwards. He reached for the door handle and said, "You've been exhausted from work lately. Take a good shower, relax, and take care of yourself."

After saying that, he closed the door, leaving Zhang Yuwan with a dazed look on his face.

The smile on Song Changzhou's lips outside the door gradually tightened, and a deep look flashed in his black eyes.

He paused and strode towards another room.