Shen Jia glanced at Fu Hua and said, "Then what does she talk to you every time she comes to you? Does she care about your people or affairs in Haichuan?"
Shen Jia finally couldn't help but began to try to find traces of some kind of ambiguous relationship between Lin Shanshan and Sun Shouyi in Fu Hua's place. She thought that Lin Shanshan often came to the Beijing Office if she only cared about certain people in Haichuan, especially It is a certain person, then she must be related to this person.
But Shen Jia was also disappointed. Fu Hua smiled and said, "Sister Shen, you still don’t understand Miss Lin, who is she? What kind of people or things do you care about in Haichuan? She doesn't care about the business of Zhongtian Group at all, let alone other, Zhongtian Group now wants to cooperate with a company in Haichuan to develop projects in Haichuan. She has come so many times. Go, but I have never asked about project-related matters."
Shen Jia smiled and said, "Then what is she doing here? Isn't she just chatting with you?"
Fu Hua smiled and said: "She will talk to me if she has anything to say. If she has nothing to say, she may sit around with me for a while. If she feels bored, she will leave by herself. So I think she has no purpose in coming to me. I think she will come. It's purely because of boredom to pass the time."
There is no answer that Shen Jia is looking for, because Fu Hua has not mentioned anything about the connection between Sun Shouyi and Lin Shanshan. But despite this, Shen Jia didn't dispel the ambiguous suspicion between Sun Shouyi and Lin Shanshan in her heart. On the contrary, her doubts deepened. If there is no personal contact between the two, how could the smell of perfume on Lin Shanshan go to Sun Shouyi? The two people must be connected, and the reason why they can't catch anything right now may be because these two people have done a good job of covering up.
Oh, no, there is no doubt in it. Since Lin Shanshan has no interest in Haichuan, why did he follow his father all the way to Haichuan? Listening to Fu Hua's tone, Miss Lin didn't care about the Zhongtian Group's projects, so she had no reason to go to Haichuan.
Unless there is someone in Haichuan who is interested in Miss Lin, she wants to meet this person in Haichuan. If this is the case, then she might have met this person sooner, and they might have met in Beijing. Shen Jia's heart began to tighten. In her heart, she was unwilling to associate her husband with Lin Shanshan. Therefore, she didn't even mention her husband's name at all in her thoughts of sorting out this matter, but only used this person or someone. Individuals instead. Because of this, she can still have a little luck. Maybe this person or someone is not her husband, Sun Shouyi
However, following the current thinking, Shen Jia could not think of the second person Lin Shanshan had to meet in Haichuan, except for Sun Shouyi, because among the people involved in Haichuan, only Sun Shouyi and Fu Hua were involved. Those who were in Beijing before the Zhongtian Group went to investigate and had close ties with Haichuan, and only Sun Shouyi left Beijing for Haichuan at this time. If Lin Shanshan ran all the way to Haichuan to see someone, then that person must be Sun Shouyi.
Thinking of this, Shen Jia's face turned pale, and she felt shuddering in her heart, because according to her current reasoning ideas, Sun Shouyi might have had an ambiguous relationship with Lin Shanshan a long time ago, and Sun Shouyi was at least taking a job in Haichuan as early as possible. prior to.
If that was the case, Sun Shouyi would have derailed a long time ago, and he has been kept in the dark. This is terrible. I still don't know how much Sun Shouyi is hiding from him. Thinking that Sun Shouyi always looked like a good husband in front of him, Shen Jia suddenly felt like vomiting.
Fu Hua noticed that Shen Jia's complexion suddenly became very bad, and he was a little surprised. He talked to her about Lin Shanshan and had a good conversation. Why did she suddenly become like this
Fu Hua asked with concern: "Sister Shen, are you okay? Why is your complexion suddenly so bad? Is it sick?"
Shen Jia still has a hard time to tell. She still wants to protect Sun Shouyi. Therefore, she suspects that Lin Shanshan and Sun Shouyi cannot speak in front of Fu Hua. Otherwise, Sun Shouyi’s subordinates will know Sun Shouyi’s secret. In the future, there will be no prestige in front of Fu Hua.
Shen Jiaqiang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy, Fu Hua, I'm going back first."
Fu Hua said: "Sister Shen, can you go back alone like this? You wait for me, I'll drive you."
Shen Jia really felt unsupportive, so she didn't be polite with Fu Hua. Fu Hua walked out of the Haichuan Building with her and drove her back home in the car. Shen Jia didn't say anything along the way, her face kept gloomy, and Fu Hua didn't know what she was thinking.
When she arrived at the place where Shen Jia lived, Fu Hua got out of the car and wanted to take her home. Shen Jia's mood had calmed down a lot at this time, her face was bloody, and she smiled and said, "I'm fine, Fu Hua, you don't need to Send me up, thank you for sending me back."
Fu Hua looked at Shen Jia and said, "Sister Shen, are you really all right? Would you like me to report your situation to Vice Mayor Sun today?"
The last thing Shen Jia wanted to hear at this time was the three words Sun Shouyi. She forced a smile and said: "No need, I'm really fine, you don't need to say anything to him. Okay, go back to work. ."
Fu Hua looked at Shen Jia again, and Shen Jia smiled and said, "I told you I'm all right, let's go."
Fu Hua saw that Shen Jia's expression had indeed returned to the usual level, so he turned around and returned to the Beijing Office.
In the evening Fu Hua returned home and Zheng Li had just arrived home. Fu Hua smiled and said, "Xiao Li, what shall we eat tonight?"
Zheng Li smiled and said: "At this time we are going to cook a little bit late. Or else, I will ask you to have the most authentic Beijing flavor, okay?"
Fu Hua smiled and said, "What, don't tell me it's Beijing bean juice."
Douzhier is indeed the most authentic Beijing snack. It is so authentic that few people except Beijingers can accept the weird rancid taste. It is not a short time since Fu Hua came to Beijing. He was dragged by a friend to taste it once, but Only that time Xian was enough to make Fu Hua's memory deep. He really couldn't accept the strange smell. Thinking about it, it felt like vomiting, and never dared to teach.
Zheng Li smiled and said, "This is not the time to eat bean juice. Don't worry, what I will show you is absolutely delicious."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "What the hell is it?"
Zheng Li smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of it?"
Fu Hua shook his head and said, "I've heard of Huo Shao. I had it when I was a kid. It was boiled and boiled on fire. I seem to have seen the words on the signboard, but I really haven't eaten it."
Zheng Li smiled and said, "You, I'm used to eating delicacies and delicacies in the hotel every day. It's not surprising that this commoner has never eaten food. Okay, let's clean up and go. Speaking of boiled and fired, my saliva is all down. I'm getting hungry."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "It's really so delicious? Will there be no seats when we go there? Would you like to call to ask."
Zheng Li laughed and said, "Where do you think we are going? We are going to a small restaurant in Dongcheng District. He doesn't even have a phone at home."
The two went out of the house together. Fu Hua drove, and Zheng Li led to Dongsi North Street in Dongcheng District. On the way, Zheng Li told Fu Hua what kind of braised cooking is. Braised boiled fire is a well-known food in old Beijing. It is cooked and stewed pig intestines and pig lungs together (sometimes pork kidneys are also used). The specific processing process is as follows: take the processed pigs The small intestines and pig lungs are cut into small sections and boiled in a stewed soup prepared with various spices and seasonings. When they are mature, they are cooked with raw noodles, fried tofu slices, and blood tofu. When the intestines and lungs are overripe, the fire is cooked thoroughly without taking off. Take it out when it is shaped, cut the small intestine into sections, cut the lungs, fire, and deep-fried tofu into pieces, pour the marinade, add garlic juice, bean curd juice, coriander, vinegar, and chili oil according to your taste. Buy one There are bowls of staple food and non-staple food and hot soup. Delicious, fast and convenient.
After the introduction, Zheng Li concluded: "In short, braised boiled fire is one of the most appropriate foods for old Beijing’s temperament. It seems that this kind of food is only circulated among the old Beijingers, and it is generally not spread outside. It seems to be a secret only among Beijingers. I have been to many cities, but I have never seen this kind of food in other cities."
Fu Hua laughed and said, "It seems that I can eat this kind of delicious food. I really want to thank you."
Zheng Li smiled and said, "Yes, you didn't marry me, an authentic Beijinger. You have no chance to eat this kind of delicacy."
When I was talking, I went to a small shop called Beixinqiao Luzhu. Fu Hua saw the crowds and steaming steam. It really had the flavor of a small folk restaurant. The old soup in the big pot is bubbling rhythmically. The waiter quickly removes the small intestines, lungs, and tofu from the soup, quickly chopped them, fired and chopped them into small pieces, and put them in the bowl together with the seasoning and coriander. , And then skillfully pour a spoonful of old soup, a bowl of steaming stew, boil it over the fire.
Seeing this situation, Fu Hua went back to his childhood in a daze. At that time, during the Chinese New Year at home, he was in such a cauldron, boiled the pig heads and the five internal organs of pigs left over after killing pigs and selling meat. The attractive aroma followed It's basically the same now, except that it doesn't have the fire that is cooking on the side of the pot.
Many years have passed since time flies, and the people and things that accompanied him in childhood have disappeared, and Fu Hua can't help feeling a little bit stunned in his heart.
Zheng Li gave Fu Hua a little lightly and said, "Well, why are you in a daze?"