Chapter 82 - 081: A Trace of Warmth (Five Updates)
Ye Ling saw that he wasn’t leaving, but instead sat there, especially noticing his proper, upright posture like a serious man. For some reason, an inexplicable anger rose in her heart. In their past life, when they were husband and wife, Shen Bin never had much to say. If she didn’t speak for a day, he wouldn’t either. Whenever she was upset, he would just sit beside her like this.
This scene made Ye Ling recall their past life when they were a married couple; he was exactly the same. This man was always like this. So when she spoke, besides anger, there was more grievance, "If you don’t know how to comfort people, just go away. Does sitting around make others feel better? Who do you think you are?"
Shen Bin turned his head and stared directly at Ye Ling, his phoenix eyes as calm as a lake, thin lips slightly parted, "Did I offend you before?"
Ye Ling widened her eyes. How strange it was that a usually dense person could sense this. She then sneered, looking at him sideways, "I know you, from a rural background, you worked your way up to being a company captain, but you’re divorced. Can someone like you really have a future in the company?"
Ye Ling knew Shen Bin all too well. This was also what people often gossiped about him—a man who came from the countryside and got divorced, who rose to a management position without connections and never went to college. It’s not easy to move up further.
Ye Ling was not in a good mood, so her words to Shen Bin were naturally not pleasant. She deliberately chose words to provoke him, not believing he wouldn’t leave.
Shen Bin nodded quite honestly, "My personal issues don’t affect my future. Coming directly from the countryside into the company as a temporary worker, not having gone to school has had a significant impact on me."
Who wants to discuss this with you, yet here you are taking it seriously.
Ye Ling’s mouth twitched. Was this really the Shen Bin from her past life? Or had she never truly understood him?
Shen Bin glanced at his watch, stood up, and his voice was heavy, "It’s getting late, let’s go."