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Chapter 1297 Freedom

She shouldn't cry because she has no reason to cry.

What's there to cry about her?

Just as my father said, with Shen Wangjin as a big backer, not only will she have no worries about food and clothing from now on, but the dealer will also benefit.

What's more, Shin Wangjin seemed to be very nice to her - living in his villa, he arranged her food, clothing, food, clothing, housing and transportation every day in an orderly manner; he did not restrict her freedom in life, and she could still go out to work every day; he did not even do anything excessive to her, at most he would ask her to sit next to him occasionally...

In this case, what else can she cry?

After leaving Huo's house, the driver sent her to the training center again.

However, she had just gotten out of the car and was about to enter when she suddenly met Zeng Lin who was walking out of the training center.

As he looked at each other, Zhuang Yibo was stunned, "Teacher Zeng, you..."

Zeng Lin was holding some of his personal belongings in his hand. After seeing her, he smiled helplessly and shrugged, saying, "It doesn't seem to be suitable for me. I'm going to change jobs. If you have good resources, remember to introduce them to me."

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

In fact, she really wanted to ask him if he was going to leave by himself, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't ask.

It was obvious that during the communication a few days ago, she learned from Zeng Lin that he liked the job very much, but now, he suddenly said he was about to leave.

And does he have any reason to leave?

Maybe it was... When I walked out of the training center with a joke and laughed at her that day, I saw it by Shen Wangjin.

If this is his "sin" and the reason why he must leave, then what else can she have to say to him?

She originally thought that the matter had passed, but she didn't expect that it would not have passed at Shen Wangjin.

And she said one more word to him, afraid that she would be suffering for him, so Zhuang Yibo really couldn't say anything. She just nodded slightly, then ran straight to him and walked into the training center.

That night, she taught cello skills to the twins at the same time. The two-hour class scheduled to be held, but the twins' parents couldn't help knocking on the door and asked her: "Teacher Zhuang, is our child not performing well today?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo hurriedly said, "They performed well, and both of them were playing well tonight."

"That's good." The other party hurriedly said, "It's not too late. Can we take the children home first?"

Zhuang Yibo looked at the time and then realized something and nodded slowly.

While she saw her children and parents off and slowly packed up her own things, the driver couldn't help but walk in and knock on the door, then looked at her and said, "Ms. Zhuang, can you get off work? I'll drive the car over."

Zhuang Yibo's movements were extremely slow and he only responded softly.

When the driver drove over and came in to pick her up, he saw Zhuang Yibo talking to the leader of the training center, and the content of the conversation between the two was vaguely related to work.

"... Although Teacher Zhuang, you don't have many students, every student and parents you have taught has praised you well, and the children like you very much. Our training center still needs talents like you, so you can think more about it."

"I've already considered it." Zhuang Yibo said, "I will officially resign when I finish the handover in the next month. Thank you."

...

More than forty minutes later, the driver drove back to the villa in Shenwangjin.

Maybe she came back a little late today. The servants all looked at the door, and they seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the car driving in.

"Miss Zhuang, you're back." The servant walked up to her and opened the car door and said, "The midnight snack I prepared for you is almost cold. I'll go and heat you up first, and you'll be able to eat it soon."

Zhuang Yibo responded, and then slowly walked into the room.

Unexpectedly, Shin Wangjin was sitting next to the dining table, drinking a bowl of soup while waiting for her.

This is not the norm.

Because he is always busy, he seems to sit behind his desk most of the day. Sometimes he doesn’t even have time to eat lunch and dinner. He only has breakfast every day, and he will sit next to the dining table with her.

At this moment, it was probably the time for him to be busy, and he actually had time to sit here and drink soup.

Zhuang Yibo didn't say anything or ask anything. He walked up and sat down next to the dining table.

Shin Wangjin put down the spoon, picked up the napkin next to him and wiped the corner of his mouth, then looked at her again and said, "It's late tonight."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo responded softly.

"I heard you want to quit and no longer work in the training center?"

"Yeah." She still had no extra words.

Shen Wangjin put down his napkin, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, such a class didn't mean much. What about the Huo family? Are you still going to continue?"

"I won't go." Zhuang Yibo said.

"Why not?" he said, "I think Mrs. Huo admires you very much."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just shook his head and said nothing.

Then Shen Wangjin said again: "If you don't go, don't go. Only by saying uttering it cleanly can you be considered free. It will be convenient to think about going to other places in the future."

Hearing the word "freedom" in his words, Zhuang Yibo seemed to be in a daze for a moment, but soon recovered.

When the nutritional combination was balanced and the appropriate amount of but rich midnight snack was served on the table, she actually had no appetite at all. However, experience two days ago told her that even if she had no appetite, these things were to be eaten, so she didn't say anything, and she lowered her head and ate them silently.

While she was eating, Shin Wangjin sat opposite her and looked at her quietly without making a sound, as if she was admiring a beautiful picture.

Even though she tried hard to force herself to eat, Zhuang Yibo still couldn't eat it anymore. She was so angry that she would vomit it out if she forced herself to. Therefore, she could only push the plate in front of her, turn to look at the servant standing next to her and say, "I'm ready to eat."

Seeing this, the servant looked at Shen Wangjin with some caution before saying, "Miss Zhuang has a bad appetite tonight, so eat more."

"I really can't eat it anymore. Thank you." Zhuang Yibo said.

The servant just stood still until Shin Wangjin said, "Drink the milk, let's forget about the others."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo quickly picked up the milk cup and said, "I'll go back to my room to drink."

"Drink here." Shin Wangjin looked up at her and said slowly, "There are other things to do when you go back to your room, so how can you have time to drink milk?"
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