Mr. Shang, please be passionately in love after marriage.

Beijing International Airport.

The cooperation negotiations in the UK were far from warranting Shang Hanzhou's personal trip, especially since his leg injury hadn't healed yet.

The journey is so long, and my injured leg must be feeling quite uncomfortable.

Fang Nianzhen couldn't understand why Shang Hanzhou suddenly changed his mind and wanted to go to England as well.

Boarding is imminent.

Fang Nian couldn't help but suggest, "President Shang, your leg isn't fully healed yet. I'm sure I can complete the mission even if I go alone."

In the bustling airport terminal.

Through the glass of the lounge, Shang Hanzhou coldly watched the crowd coming and going, but a self-deprecating smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that one day, he too would be afraid of something.

When he received Cen hope's text message that she wanted to talk to him, his first reaction was panic.

Is she going to explain things to him about her relationship with Jiang Zheng?

Is the next step to file for divorce?

When she saw him holding those love letters in the bedroom, she said the word "divorce."

Shang Hanzhou knew that even if it came to divorce, he should face it head-on; avoiding problems was never his solution.

But this time, he didn't want to face it.

Just then, the Yasen Group needed to renegotiate its cooperation plan with its partners in the UK. He preferred to fly to the UK despite his injury rather than gamble on the possibility of her uttering the word "divorce".

With rough fingertips rubbing his temples, Shang Hanzhou exhaled a breath of stale air and said in a deep voice, "Board the plane."

Fang Nian also sighed.

It seems that Mr. Shang is determined to succeed on this trip to the UK.

……

After returning to Jingtang Garden that night, Cen hope lay alone on her bed in the bedroom, unable to fall asleep.

She seems to have gotten used to him lying next to her.

Even the bedding smelled of his familiar bergamot.

I tossed and turned, with nowhere to escape.

She had an insomnia, which was rare for her.

Two o'clock in the morning.

I don't know if he has arrived in the UK yet; judging by the flight time, he probably hasn't.

I can't think about him anymore!

Cen hope suddenly sat up in bed. If he wasn't going home, why should she stay here alone?

Having figured this out, Cen hope got dressed and went straight to the elevator down to the garage.

There were many cars in the garage, and it was hard to get a taxi at this time, so she quietly drove one out by herself. She was a novice driver and her driving skills were not good, so she could only drive slowly on the road.

Fortunately, it was this late and there were few cars on the road, otherwise there would definitely have been drivers honking their horns behind her.

The red light is on ahead.

The car came to a slow stop, and Cen hope watched as the red numbers in front of her kept flashing.

The red light seemed to reflect into her eyes, making her eyes appear red and swirling with moisture.

She sniffed.

Unable to hold back any longer, a tear rolled down her cheek.

Two years ago, he flew from Beijing to Germany without saying a word.

Two years later, the situation remains the same.

What was she to him?

The flashing red light finally disappeared, and a green halo spread out in the night. Cen hope rested her forehead on the cold, hard steering wheel, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.

The red light changed again.

After what seemed like an eternity, the car finally started moving again, and no one noticed the silent tears that had rolled down her cheeks that night.

Cen hope went to work as usual the next day.

Fang Wenlai handled the transfer procedures for Jiang Zheng.

"Mrs."

Upon seeing Cen hope, Fang Wen's usually meticulous face immediately broke into a smile.

Cen hope didn't sleep well last night and got up too early this morning. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she applied an egg to them for a long time, but the swelling didn't go down.

She avoided Fang Wen's gaze, hummed in agreement, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

She didn't want Jiang Zheng to see her swollen eyes, so she hadn't visited him once since morning.

Fang Wen has sharp eyes; even though she tried to avoid it, he still noticed: "Madam, what happened to your eyes?"

She looks like she cried last night.

Cen hope lowered her head further and mumbled, "I didn't sleep well, and the work was too tiring, so my eyes are swollen."

Upon hearing this, Fang Wen didn't think much of it; he sometimes did the same thing.

"Okay, then, Madam, I'll go and get Mr. Jiang transferred to another hospital."

Fang Wen, that tall guy, finally left, and Cen hope breathed a slight sigh of relief.

When he arrived at the ward and saw Jiang Zheng lying on the bed with his neck wrapped in gauze, unable to move, he was greatly surprised.

I only heard that he was injured, but I didn't expect it to be this serious. After all, when he first came to Beijing, he had taken Shang Hanzhou's orders to treat him to a meal!

"Mr. Jiang, your injury is quite serious."

Jiang Zheng lay on the hospital bed, trying to speak as little as possible during this time. He hummed in agreement, "It's good that I'm not dead."

Fang Wen gave him a thumbs up.

"Mr. Jiang, you're really something."

He must have been traumatized by the injury, especially since I heard he was injured while chasing criminals.

Fang Wen said, "The transfer surgery has been arranged for you. Now let me help you into your wheelchair to go up and down the stairs."

Jiang Zheng didn't try to be brave; the injury on his neck really prevented him from moving around too much.

"Is it just you?"

He glanced at the door several times but didn't see Cen hope, so he couldn't help but ask.

Fang Wen knew who he was asking, and without thinking, he said, "Madam wasn't feeling well this morning, probably because she didn't get enough rest. Her eyes are red and swollen. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, even if I'm alone, I can get you safely to another hospital."

This was a task assigned to him by General Manager Shang, and he had no choice but to complete it perfectly.

Jiang Zheng frowned for a moment.

"Your eyes are red and swollen?"

He murmured to himself.

Fang Wen nodded: "Yes, but my wife said she didn't rest well last night."

If she really didn't get enough rest last night, how could she not come to see him because of that?

No matter what, they were siblings who grew up together. Jiang Zheng knew her well; her red and swollen eyes were probably from crying last night.

His tone immediately turned sinister when he spoke again.

Where's your boss?

"You mean General Manager Shang?"

Fang Wen scratched his head and thought for a moment, then said, "He and my brother flew to England on a business trip last night. They left in the middle of the night."

"..."

Jiang Zheng sneered and clenched his fist.

Last time, after getting his marriage certificate with Cen hope, he ran off to Germany and stayed there for two years without saying a word. Cen hope pleaded for him, and he forgave him.

This time, he'd better never go back to Beijing, otherwise, if anyone dares to bully his sister like this, his fists will definitely not let him off the hook!

Fang Wen shuddered when he first saw the cold smile on Jiang Zheng's face.

Did he say something he shouldn't have?

Will President Shang blame him when he comes back?

He didn't say anything!