Back To The Age Of The 80s

Fanwai-Zhao Qiuhua

"Come on, 囡囡, take whatever you like, and grandma will buy it!" Yang Wanru pointed to the neat rows of children's clothes in front of her, and said to the little girl in her arms.

The little girl looks three or four years old, with big eyes, a small nose, and a delicate princess dress that looks very cute.

"Mom, I have enough clothes for my daughter and daughter. I came out to buy clothes with you today." Zhao Qiuhua walked to the little girl and rubbed her hair. "My daughter, please tell grandma that you have enough clothes."

With Shen Hongji formally taking over the Shen family media, Shen Hongji and Zhao Qiuhua's wife also moved out of the Shen family's old house and moved to the center of Xiangjiang.

Because of the mistakes made in the first two children, Zhao Qiuhua attaches great importance to Shen Jiayin's education. For example, Zhao Qiuhua's philosophy has always been to advocate simplicity and abstain from luxury, which is quite different from Yang Wanru's.

"Enough? How can the clothes of the girl's family be enough? Qiuhua, I have no objection to you to be diligent and thrifty. This nanny is the daughter of our Shen family, and she should be enjoyed by nature." She is particularly despised by Zhao Qiuhua This kind of small family look.

When I heard my granddaughter tell her in Nuonuo's voice that she had enough clothes, she didn't need to buy anymore. While Yang Wanru felt sorry for her granddaughter, her dissatisfaction with Zhao Qiuhua reached the highest point.

She even had the idea of ​​taking her daughter from the old house to bring her herself, and when Zhao Qiuhua took it down, she had taken away the grace of Miss Shen's daughter.

Thinking about this, Yang Wanru stood up, held Shen Jiayin in front of the children's clothing and turned around, then turned her head and whispered to the shopping guide: "Except for the exaggerated ones, all the rest will be delivered."

The joy on the face of the young shopping guide almost overflowed, and she nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Mrs. Shen. So is this dress delivered to Mrs. Shen you or Mrs. Shen?"

Yang Wanru glanced at Zhao Qiuhua and snorted, "Send to me!"

A group of shopping guides bowed to send away Yang Wanru and Zhao Qiuhua, and the grand scene of two rows of people bowing at the same time attracted many people's attention.

Among them is a cleaning aunt in the mall.

"Who is that, such a big show." Yang Zhaodi asked the colleague next to him cautiously.

Yang Zhaodi is an inlander. Two years ago, she ran to Xiangjiang with her husband. She only found out that the legendary Xiangjiang is not as good as the town master said.

There are indeed big cars and big houses here, but these are not something the people at the bottom of Xiangjiang can afford. The shopping malls here cost hundreds of yuan per pair. The houses here are even more expensive. The director of their logistics department, on weekdays The bully, living in a small house of 20 square meters, far worse than their family's yard in the town.

Yang Zhaodi sometimes regrets it. What's wrong with staying in the hometown? He just has to learn how to smuggle. It's hard to go back now.

"You mean them?" At the same time, he raised his head and took a look, "Xiangjiang Daily knows? They belong to the Shen family, that is Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Xiao Shen."

"Xiangjiang Daily? It's the "Xiangjiang Daily" that is sold on the magazine stand? It's not government-owned? It's personal?" This has completely subverted Yang Zhaodi's three views. Can this important newspaper be private?

"Of course, Xiangjiang Daily is the signature of the Shen family. In Xiangjiang, no one can compare to the Shen family except for the media king Shao Qidong."

Shen family, Shen family. Yang Zhaodi murmured and stared at Zhao Qiuhua's back without blinking. The more she looked, the more familiar she became.

"That, is Mrs. Shen?"

"Yeah. The rich lady. Look at our age. We are about the same age as Mrs. Shen, and we don't die." The colleague sighed and continued to wipe with the rag.

Yang Zhaodi frowned slightly, and dragged the ground absently, Shen family? Mrs. Shen?

After get off work, Yang Zhaodi got busy.

Xiangjiang is a place where the news industry is very developed, especially entertainment news. The Xiangjiang paparazzi is famous all over the world.

And Xiangjiang giants have always been one of the key goals of paparazzi. Shen Hong's gene is outstanding in appearance, coupled with the aura of academic dominance when he was a student, he has received wide attention from the Xiangjiang media since he was a child, and his marriage partner is naturally the focus of the media.

Classmates in school days, inland people, father is an inland senior official. Yang Zhaodi looked all the way, and when she saw the Chinese name of Mrs. Shen Chris, Zhao Qiuhua, she jumped up suddenly.

is her! It really is her!

"Old Deng! Old Deng! We are rich!"

On the second day, Yang Zhaodi waited early at the gate of Xiangjiang Daily, stretched his neck and watched the cars passing by.

This is not possible. It is impossible to tell if the person in the car is Zhao Qiuhua.

Yang Zhaodi was anxious and walked two steps into the building.

"Hey, who are you looking for." The security guard stopped the sneaky woman very dutifully.

He looked at Yang Zhaodi up and down, "This is the office area of ​​Xiangjiang Daily, non-staff are not allowed to enter."

Yang Zhaodi was glanced at by the security guard's contemptuous eyes, her heart couldn't hold back the fire, she straightened her chest, "I am your friend of Mrs. Shen's, I'm looking for her!"

Mrs. Shen's friend?

The security guard looked at Yang Zhaodi again, but he couldn't see the woman in front of him and Mrs. Shen together.

"I see a lot of people like you. Mrs. Shen can't be seen by anyone who wants to. Hurry up, go out!" The security guard waved impatiently, trying to drive people out. At the same time, another security guard also came in this direction.

When Yang Zhaodi saw that the situation was not right, he couldn't take care of the others, and shouted, "Zhao Qiuhua, Zhao Qiuhua, I am the sister-in-law of the Deng family, come out, come out."

Yang Zhaodi was full of anger, and the voice was loud enough to hear from a floor. It was working time now, and many people looked over and made soft discussions.

Zhao Qiuhua has been in charge of the editorial department of the Xiangjiang Daily for a while, and naturally has his own confidant, and Yang Zhaodi's actions quickly reached her ears.

Zhao Qiuhua felt a thump in his heart first, and what followed was not panic and fear, but a trance that finally came.

"Bring her up." Zhao Qiuhua ordered softly.

"Okay, editor-in-chief." The secretary answered.

When Yang Zhaodi was taken to Zhao Qiuhua's office, his jealousy almost overflowed.

You said that this woman's life is so good. When in Qinghe Town, Qiangzi regarded her as a treasure in his palm, and he had not even worked in the kitchen. She abandoned her husband and son to Xiangjiang and became a wealthy wife.

Rich lady, her husband knows that his wife is from Xiangjiang who abandoned her husband and son?

"Oh, Qiuhua, it's not easy to see you now." Yang Zhaodi didn't seem to be polite with Zhao Qiuhua, and sat down on the chair in front of her desk.

"It's leather, it's so comfortable to sit up!" She touched the arm of the chair and exclaimed.

After reading a press release, Zhao Qiuhua put aside his work and poured a cup of tea for Yang Zhaodi, "Sister-in-law is looking for me, what can I do?"

Yang Zhaodi took the cup and flicked the cup with his finger, "Crystal, I work in a mall and know the goods!"

"The rich ladies are different, they use good things." She said pointedly.

Zhao Qiuhua didn't answer, she looked at Yang Zhaodi calmly, and she knew a little bit about Yang Zhaodi's intentions.

When Zhou Sitian and Li Zheng reappeared in her life a few years ago, she was delighted and indeed terrified. The fear of the nightmare-like past will be entangled again, just so worried and frightened, day after day, she is already numb now.

"If there is nothing wrong with my sister-in-law, now is my working time." Zhao Qiuhua has never been a person who is good at humanity and sophistication. This is true in Qinghe Town and the same in Xiangjiang.

When Yang Zhaodi looked at Zhao Qiuhua's "high above" appearance, he suddenly smiled.

"Do you really put your wealthy wife in front of me? Zhao Qiuhua, have you not figured out the situation? A college student in France, the daughter of a high-ranking official? I know your bad things very well, so you are not afraid that I will give it to you. Shake it out?"

Since Zhao Qiuhua refused to do any superficial effort, Yang Zhaodi stopped being polite with her, and directly put the threatening words on the face.

Zhao Qiuhua suppressed the smile on her face and looked at her steadily, "I didn't lie, I am indeed a graduate of the École Normale Supérieure in Paris, France, and my father is indeed a public official of Huajing."

"What about your husband! What about Li Qiang! Your current husband knows that you are here in Xiangjiang, that you have had two children, and that you have been forced..." Yang Zhaodi's voice was as sharp as it was running at high speed. The saw makes people nauseous.

"Shut up." Zhao Qiuhua looked at the woman in front of him coldly, as if a layer of ice had formed in his eyes. That incident had always been her inverse scale, and Yang Zhaodi had obviously stepped on Zhao Qiuhua's restricted area.

"Yang Zhaodi, how long have you been in Xiangjiang? Do you know what a rich family is? If you don't know, I suggest you to inquire about it, if I want to clean up a person, how much effort will it take." Zhao Qiuhua held the desk with both hands and slowly moved closer Yang Zhaodi's face.

Yang Zhaodi felt a chill rising from behind her, "You have a handle in my hand, you...you can't threaten me, if you... dare to do it to me, I will tell the world about you."

When Yang Zhaodi spoke, her lips were trembling. Zhao Qiuhua in front of him and the high school female college student she met in Qinghe Town seemed to be different.

Zhao Qiuhua and Zhou Sitian, the mother and daughter, both look disgusted with each other, but sometimes they have to admit that they are the most alike people in this world, and they all know clearly what they want.

Zhao Qiuhua sneered, "By the way, at the door of this office is the editorial department of Xiangjiang Daily, the heart of Xiangjiang's largest paper media. If you have anything to break the news, please feel free to."

After speaking, she didn't even look at Yang Zhaodi, picked up the phone, "Linda, see off the guests."

When Yang Zhaodi stood up from the seat, her back was wetted with cold sweat.

Linda faintly helped her walk towards the elevator. As soon as she stepped into the elevator, Yang Zhaodi flashed a flush on her face. She stared red, and shouted to everyone in the office: "That's a The wicked woman who abandoned her husband and abandoned her son. Her husband was also angry because of her smuggling!"

Linda pushed Yang Zhaodi vigorously into the elevator, the elevator door closed, and the editorial office of the Xiangjiang Daily was in an uproar.

Who is she in that woman's mouth? Reminiscing that the person had just come out of Mrs. Shen's office, everyone couldn't help but breathe in air, and they seemed to have heard some incredible secret.

Zhao Qiuhua in the office naturally heard Yang Zhaodi's shouts, and a sneer smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she sat back in her position and did her own thing.

"Divorce! Must be divorced, she is a liar! Hongji! Let him come back right away! And Niu Sao, you go and take the nanny, this is our Shen family's child, absolutely can not bring that woman!" Yang Wanru trembled with anger from the information sent by her servant not long ago.

When receiving the call from Shen Hongji, Zhao Qiuhua felt a sense of relief that finally came. She had lived too long for the identity of Mrs. Shen, and she had even forgotten what Zhao Qiuhua looked like.

"Mom knows, Qiuhua, wait for me to pick you up. When you get to the old house, you don't need to say anything, can I say it?" His wife was once married and had a son. This is Shen Hongji I know, and he advocated keeping this matter from the Shen family.

"Yeah, I see." Zhao Qiuhua was silent for a long time, but after all she agreed. For Shen Hongji, she really likes it.

When Shen Hongji and Zhao Qiuhua walked into the old house, Yang Wanru had asked Niu Sao to pick her up. She looked very happy when she saw her parents. She climbed down from the sofa and tried to run towards them.

Yang Wanru winked at Niu's wife, Niu's eyes hurriedly hugged her up, "You are good, Niu will take you to the yard to play."

Unhappy, she stretched out her two small hands and made a "hug" gesture to Zhao Qiuhua.

Zhao Qiuhua took two steps forward.

"Qiuhua, let me talk about you first, you don't want to listen to it." Yang Wanru said.

Shen Wannian also returned, sitting on the sofa, his face dark.

Zhao Qiuhua pursed her mouth, stopped, and watched her crying and being carried out of the living room.

"Mom, I know about Qiuhua."

"Know? You know?!" Yang Wanru stood up abruptly, looked at her son, her eyes were almost glaring, he actually said that he knew that he knew that his wife had two children with other men and was ......Also been by that.

Yang Wanru seemed to know her son for the first time, "Hongji, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Mom, this is a matter between me and Qiuhua. I have asked those media to say hello, and it will be suppressed these days. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Zhao Qiuhua has never concealed from Shen Hongji about being married and having children. It's just that he never knew that this daughter Zhao Qiuhua actually came here.

What a proud person her lover is, Shen Hongji knew very well when she was a student that she had encountered so many things when she didn't know it.

"Don't worry?" Yang Wanru was upset, "Don't worry, how do you let your mother go out to meet people? Press down, yes, in terms of media, our Shen family can speak, but it has been published in the magazine tabloid. , Can you get it back?"

"My Shen family’s daughter-in-law is a woman who abandons her husband and children. Where do you let our Shen family’s face go? How do you tell your mother to face friends in the wife’s group, and your father, your father’s old face. I lost you all."

"I have discussed with your dad. You don't need to say anything and get a divorce right away. Mrs. Shen absolutely cannot be done by a woman who abandons her husband and her son."

When Yang Wanru said this, she sneered, "Maybe the marriage relationship in the mainland has not been dissolved yet."

"Mom, this is my family affair. I brought Qiuhua here today. I just want to tell you that I know this matter, and I know that I voluntarily marry Zhao Qiuhua as my legal wife Shen Hongji. She is now She will also be the only Mrs. Shen in the future." Shen Hongji said word by word.

"I disagree!"

"Old Shen, you are saying something!" Yang Wanru couldn't help looking at her husband when she saw her son stubbornly like a cow.

Shen Wannian wiped out the cigarette **** on hand and raised his head.

"In just two hours, my office received no less than ten calls, all of your uncles and uncles came to greet you. Hongji, you know, we lose face in this matter for a while, and you may be forever Being ridiculed secretly, can you bear the humiliation?"

"I……"

"Don't answer in such a hurry. I'll talk about it in two days. In these two days, I won't force you to divorce Qiu Hua." Shen Wannian said slowly, and at the same time he glared and blocked Yang Wanru's mouth.

"The nun and nun will be in the old house these days. Go back and take care of it."

Seeing that his father didn't force his divorce, Shen Hongji sighed for a long time. He thought his parents had passed. He patted Zhao Qiuhua's hand to express comfort. He smiled and said to the two elders: "Parents, in this case, we Go back first."

Shen Wannian did not give Yang Wanru a chance to speak, and nodded, "Go back."

Seeing her son and that woman walking with her, Yang Wanru blushed at her husband for the first time, "Just forget it, you really want me to be shameless to see people! This kind of daughter-in-law, Yang Wanru can't afford it! "

Shen Wannian glanced at Yang Wanru, "You don't know what virtue is the son of your own birth? Zhao Qiuhua is proud, Hongji is not proud? The son of Shen, who has been cultivated as the proud son of heaven since childhood, has a smooth journey, Hongji It seems to be gentle and elegant, and is more arrogant than anyone."

Yang Wanru was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly.

It is indeed Mr. Shen who has been in charge of the Shen family for many years. If they force their son to divorce Zhao Qiuhua today, it may be counterproductive, but if the son wants to leave, they will give him another step?

The Zhizi Moruofu, or in other words, the anti-strike ability of a smooth wind is far weaker than he thought.

On the first day, Shen Hongji's complexion was dark, but when he saw Zhao Qiuhua, he would make a strong smile.

The next day, Shen Hongji saw her eyes evasive.

On the third and fourth day, as the day passed, Zhao Qiuhua clearly felt that her husband was hiding from herself.

The media has been suppressed. Zhou Sitian, who has always been at odds with him, is the current Mrs. Shao. Unexpectedly, he personally came forward to shut up the Xiangjiang media. The two Shao and Chen are the only two in the Xiangjiang media industry. Dashan, both of them opened their mouths, and stopped even if they were uninterested.

But Yang Wanru was right. They blocked the media's mouth, but couldn't stop the people of Xiangjiang. Although most of the first batch of magazines were bought back by the Shen family at a high price, the upper class of Xiangjiang also knew everything.

Shen Hongji's circle of friends is vast. He has heard people discussing the color of his head more than once, and even he feels that his friends look at him a little wrong, which makes this always proud Master Shen a little unbearable.

Shen Wannian knew Shen Hongji, and Zhao Qiuhua naturally knew too.

If Jun Ruo didn't care, I would give up. She could endure the cold words of the Shen family because of Shen Hongji's persistence, but if Shen Hongji also wavered, then she would have no reason to persist, would she?

"Let's... get a divorce." When he said this, Zhao Qiuhua realized that making this decision was not as difficult as imagined.

"Qiuhua, you..." Shen Hongji looked at his wife in astonishment. It is true that he is a little uncomfortable these days, but he thinks these can be overcome, as long as he is given time... time.

Seeing his wife's calm gaze, he opened his mouth and was speechless.

"This is my decision, just take it for me." Chicly signed the divorce agreement, and went home to organize things and move out as quickly as possible.

It's impossible for a family like the Shen family to let her sister and daughter follow her, and she doesn't want to become a post-dinner talk with Xiangjiang because of a custody lawsuit that is impossible to win.

So Zhao Qiuhua wisely agreed on the visit time in the divorce agreement, two days a week. She has never been a good mother, maybe this is her retribution. If you don't cherish it when you have it, now you don't even have the chance to be a good mother.

After leaving Xiangjiang Daily, Zhao Qiuhua entered the Xiangjiang Office of Xinghua News Agency and became the head of the Xiangjiang Office of Xinghua News Agency. He began to be active in Hong Kong society as a Chinese journalist.

At this time, the Xiangjiang talent really saw the woman who had lived under Mrs. Shen's aura.

Later, the relationship between Zhou Sitian and Zhao Qiuhua was exposed, and everyone realized that the two sons and daughters of Shen Tai who had been so popular at that time were actually biologists Li Zheng and Shao Tai Zhou Sitian, and the whole Xiangjiang was boiling.

The Shen family, the Shao family, and the Liang family combined with the special status of Li Zheng, the two marriages actually pulled in the three big families of Xiangjiang. For a time, Zhao Qiuhua became synonymous with "legendary".

Of course, only she knows how much this "legend" has cost her.

"I'm sorry to come to see you now. Xiaozheng and Si Tian both have a good life, they are amazing. I have a good time. I owe you an excuse me, Li Qiang, if you really have another life, don't like it. Fuck a woman like me."

Another year of Ching Ming Dynasty, two bouquets of flowers were placed in front of Li Qiang's tomb. Li Zheng and Zhou Sitian had already been here when they wanted to come.

Zhao Qiuhua poured the wine in the glass on the tombstone and quietly looked at the black and white photos on the tombstone for a long time. In this life I am destined to be sorry for you, but I have never regretted my decision.

A person can live a lifetime, and he can't accept it. Many people have clearly held the steering wheel of destiny throughout their lives, but never turned it hard, just watching the car of destiny go further and further under the randomly set track.

Zhao Qiuhua put the wine glass in his hand in front of the tombstone, then bowed deeply and turned to leave.

On April 27th, Xiangjiang Airport.

Zhao Qiuhua walked out of the airport with his luggage.

"Qiuhua."

She turned her head, it was Shen Hongji...