"What's wrong?"

Cong Han threw her phone over. "Look at what you've done!"

Shen Chuwei didn't know why he was so angry. Her phone fell to the ground and created a crack. Shen Chuwei picked it up and saw that it was from yesterday.

It was a photo of Cong Han and Deng Na.

Shen Chuwei didn't care about him anymore, so it didn't matter how many people she slept with.

"What's wrong?"

Cong Han's eyes were burning with anger, and his face was cold and covered in frost. "Shen Chuwei, even at this time, you still refuse to admit it!"

As he spoke, he threw the newspaper to Shen Chuwei and picked it up to read. The news on the newspaper was the same as the one on her phone.

Yesterday, she didn't pay much attention to the content, but when she opened the message again, it was actually written inside.

"I've already taken the photo for you. What do you want to do next?"

Shen Chuwei suddenly felt a little funny. It turned out that this was premeditated.

Facing Cong Han's angry face, she didn't hide anything.

"Have you not seen this kind of news before?"

Cong Han saw that she did not refute him, so he acquiesced. He put his hands in front of her face and asked word for word, "Of course I'm not afraid of this, but who gave you the courage to force me?"

If you want to frame someone, don't worry about it.

"The angle of this photo is obviously a pose." Shen Chuwei calmed herself down, picked up the newspaper from the ground, and put it on the table for him to see.

"Her eyes are obviously looking at the camera. Does Director Cong really think that someone would stare at the camera for ten minutes without noticing?"

Cong Han narrowed his eyes dangerously. It was obvious that he had also thought of something.

Seeing the evidence, Shen Chuwei added, "And I told you before that I wouldn't interfere with Director Cong's business."

Her identity as the wife of a rich family was just a decoration.

It could also be said that she had never thought of herself as the wife of a rich family.

The man was silent for a few seconds before he finally nodded. His eyes were as deep as a hungry wolf's.

"Fine. I will let you go for now. But if I find out that you are playing tricks behind my back..."

Before she could say the threatening words, Shen Chuwei had already understood.

She indifferently lowered her eyes and said that it was fine, then she left first.

As she turned around to leave, the corner of her mouth curled into a faint sneer.

Who cares about your business?

As soon as he got off work, there was a military jeep blocking the entrance of the company.

The difference was that the one who came the day before yesterday was Fang Datong, and the one who came today was Tang Yiyang.

The car window rolled down, and the man's silhouette was deep and clear.

Seeing that there were a lot of people around her, Shen Chuwei quickly got into the car and Tang Yiyang started the car to leave.

Shen Chuwei asked, "Why are you here?"

Tang Yiyang explained simply, "Zhenzhen wants us to go to the parent-teacher conference today."

Shen Chuwei did not say anything else. Moreover, she had promised Zhenzhen yesterday.

"Then how do I explain it when the time comes?" Shen Chuwei was puzzled.

Murong's mother had never appeared before, which was why people felt that Murong did not have a mother.

"Just say that you are overseas all year round and have no time to come back."

This also perfectly explained why he did not go the previous few times.

Shen Chuwei nodded and looked down at her clothes. She felt a little shabby.

"Is it not good for me to wear it like this?"

She didn't have many clothes on, and since she had just gotten off work, she was only wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans. Although her temperament was still the same when she wore it, it was still an aristocratic school after all, and she was afraid that it would embarrass Murong.

Tang Yiyang glanced at her through the mirror: "No need, that's all."

Since Tang Yiyang did not have any objections, then Shen Chuwei naturally would not say anything else. It was just that for some reason, Shen Chuwei felt that the more she thought about the identity of Murong's mother, the more she liked it.

He had an urge to be with Tang Yiyang.

He inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the coldness in the man's eyes, but he still gave up on the idea.

After all, men liked the new and hated the old.

The atmosphere in the car was a little depressing. Shen Chuwei did not want to speak, and Tang Yiyang would not take the initiative to strike up a conversation. Shen Chuwei lowered her head and swiped on her phone.

Not long after, Tang Yiyang stopped the car and turned off the engine. "We're here."

There were a lot of people here today, and there were also cars parked in the garage.

However, after thinking about it, it made sense. After all, the aristocratic school had to spend a hundred thousand yuan a year. How poor could his parents be?

"Since you're here, shouldn't you put on a show?"

When Shen Chuwei heard the voice of the man beside her, her eyes looked straight ahead indifferently.

"What?"

Murong directly grabbed her hand and walked in together with her.

At the beginning, Shen Chuwei still wanted to struggle, but Tang Yiyang warned her in a deep voice: "Don't move."

Shen Chuwei stopped and looked at Tang Yiyang with a resentful expression.

There were a lot of people in the class. Shen Chuwei found Murong's seat and sat down. The environment was not bad, and her vision was clear.

Shen Chuwei opened the book under the drawer. The handwriting was young, but it was neat.

Murong.

The woman sitting beside him asked, "You are?"

Shen Chuwei smiled, but before she could speak, the man's voice came from the side, "Murong's mother."

Shen Chuwei turned around and glared at Tang Yiyang, only to see that his expression was calm, as if it was real.

There were a lot of people in the classroom. That person asked in confusion, "Why didn't I see you before?"

Seeing that he had already said it, Shen Chuwei explained with an awkward smile, "I went overseas on a business trip a few times, so I didn't come back."

That person nodded and looked around at Tang Yiyang. There was a hint of jealousy in his eyes: "That Mother Tang is really low-key."

Shen Chuwei's smile disappeared. She was probably mocking the clothes she was wearing.

"Mrs Tang is so lucky to have married a handsome and rich husband." The one in front turned around with a face full of envy. "Unlike my family's husband, he was quite good-looking when he was young, but now he's getting fatter and fatter."

"That's right. It's said that the richer a man is, the worse he becomes. He's not like Mr. Tang, who can still take time out to attend the parent-teacher conference."

Tang Yiyang, who had been praised, only nodded slightly. Then, he turned his gaze away and focused on something.

Most of the people who came were women. It was said that when three women were together, there would be a lot of topics to talk about.

Shen Chuwei was also listening from the side, but she did not say a word. Fortunately, the teacher came in time.

"You must be Murong's mother. I have something to tell you later."

Shen Chuwei was startled, she was obviously not used to this form of address.

There wasn't much to say in the parent-teacher conference, just those words. After the meeting ended, the teacher was taking notes. Shen Chuwei stood in front of her.

"Teacher."

The teacher raised his head, put down his pen and said: "You must be Murong's mother. Given Murong's reaction at school, I have a few words to say to you."

Tang Yiyang was called out by a phone. This was the first time that Shen Chuwei had come to the parent-teacher conference as Murong's mother, so she was naturally a little nervous.

"Speak, teacher."

The teacher paused for a moment and said, "Yesterday, Murong got into a fight with someone in school."

Shen Chuwei immediately became nervous. No wonder she saw scratches on his hands yesterday. She originally thought that it was an accident, "What's going on?"

"But I want to say that no matter what, children can't hit people, right?"

"I know your parents are busy, but you'll have to take time out to take care of your children. They learn to hit people at such a young age."

Shen Chuwei's heart trembled. Before she could open her mouth, she heard her say, "This problem of children must be corrected, so I hope your parents will remember to educate them when they go back."

"Who hit him?"

The teacher said, "I think you asked the wrong question. Now we have to think about the problem of the child hitting people. No matter what, hitting people is wrong."