PFC Chapter 1075 Could it really be that she helped us win the game?
Chapter 1075 Could it really be that she helped us win the game?
“To be honest,” Wu Jiao peeled a crayfish and dipped it in some broth, “I felt really bad about it before, but thankfully you don’t hold it against me.”
Shen Qing was biting into a grilled chicken wing when she heard this. She paused for a moment, then waved her hand, her mouth still smeared with sauce. "Then let's not talk about what happened before after we finish this meal, okay?"
“Okay!” Wu Jiao nodded firmly.
Shen Qing put down the skewers in her hand. She suddenly realized that Wu Jiao wasn't a bad woman, nor had she been before; she was just someone whose thinking had been restricted.
If a person is inherently bad, there is no way to change their bad nature.
"Then let's have a good drink today," Shen Qing said.
"Really?" Wu Jiao looked incredulous.
"Of course."
"So, if you get drunk, President Yan won't come and beat me up, will he?" Wu Jiao joked.
"Will not."
"That's good. Let's drink until we drop tonight!"
"I agree."
At this moment, Shen Qing seemed to have forgotten that she was a female chairman and the president's wife.
"cheers!"
The two were talking and laughing.
The lights at the food stall were dim, but they illuminated the genuine smiles on their faces.
The surroundings were still noisy and full of life, but at this moment, around this small square table, there were only two people who had once been separated by great distance. With a glass of wine, a meal, and a few heartfelt words, they finally truly let go of the past, and even the slight cool breeze became so gentle.
Shen Qing and Wu Jiao exchanged a smile, their eyes reflecting the flickering lamplight on the table and a newfound anticipation for the future. Those past "bad" times had ultimately transformed into a "not bad" present.
After a while.
Wu Jiao had already slumped onto the table.
He doesn't have a high alcohol tolerance.
Shen Qing was still relatively sober at this moment.
She called Wu Jiao's name softly a few times.
"Wu Jiao, how are you?"
However, Wu Jiao did not respond.
Shen Qing had no choice but to help it up.
This place is very close to Wu Jiao's home.
Shen Qing had no choice but to help her walk back.
We arrived at Wu Jiao's house.
She knocked on the door.
Qin Feng opened the door.
Seeing Shen Qing supporting Wu Jiao, she asked, "What happened?"
"Wu Jiao is drunk, you can take care of her, but be careful not to overdo it."
"I see."
Just as Shen Qing handed Wu Jiao over to Qin Feng, something suddenly fell out of Wu Jiao's pocket.
Shen Qing looked down and saw that it was her ticket to today's match.
She was somewhat surprised. How could Wu Jiao be there? Did she go today too?
But she didn't see Wu Jiao.
Shen Qing looked up at Qin Feng.
Did Wu Jiao go out this morning?
"Out?"
When did you leave the house?
Qin Feng thought for a moment and then said, "Nine o'clock in the morning."
"When did you get back?" Shen Qing continued to ask.
"It should be around noon."
This is precisely the time when the match is being played.
"Do you know what she went to do?"
"I don't know. He just said he had something to do, but he didn't tell me what it was. I also heard him tell Linlin that he did something to help his benefactor today." Qin Feng continued, "By the way, he seemed to be wearing some very strange clothes when he left."
"Benefactor?" Shen Qing suddenly remembered the gloves she had seen at Wu Jiao's house earlier, and the somewhat strange things Wu Jiao had said. She then asked, "What clothes?"
"It seems so... I can't quite put my finger on it."
"Do you know where her clothes are?"
"She probably put it in the closet."
"Could you bring it over here? Let me take a look." Shen Qing curled the corners of her lips. Could that woman who was so good at Tai Chi be Wu Jiao?
"Okay, I'll take Wu Jiao to her bedroom first, and then I'll look for her for you."
"Uh-huh."
Shen Qing nodded.
But she used to be Wu Jiao's colleague, and she had never heard of Wu Jiao knowing Tai Chi or anything like that.
She had never heard of it all these years; perhaps she was mistaken.
How could Wu Jiao know how to do Tai Chi!
While she was thinking, Qin Feng took out the outfit Wu Jiao wore for the competition.
"He went out wearing this today."
Shen Qing was shocked when she saw the clothes. Could it be that the woman who helped them win the match was really Wu Jiao?
She continued, "Qin Feng, do you know if Wu Jiao knows anything about Tai Chi or something?"
"Never heard of it. She probably wouldn't know it; how could such a petite woman possibly know Tai Chi?" Qin Feng said.
"Alright. Then I won't bother you any longer. But I'd like to remind you to be careful when taking care of Wu Jiao."
"I understand, don't worry!"
Then Shen Qing turned and left.
After she came downstairs, she walked to the roadside and hailed a taxi.
I took a taxi back to the Yan family villa.
I cannot drive because I have been drinking.
So my assistant will have to drive that car tomorrow.
She kept thinking about the match she played today.
If it really is Wu Jiao, then she truly admires Wu Jiao. But why doesn't Wu Jiao say anything? Why is she hiding this?
……
At this moment, Shen Qing returned to the Yan family villa.
Yan Bei sat in the living room and looked at Shen Qing. "Wife, you're back."
"Hmm, why aren't you resting yet?"
"I'm waiting for you! I definitely won't be able to sleep if you don't come back."
Yan Bei stood up, walked over to her, and sniffed her. "Wife, why do you smell of alcohol?"
"I've been drinking!"
"Who were you drinking with?"
"Wu Jiao".
"What made you decide to drink with her?"
"She invited me to dinner, so I went," Shen Qing said. "Oh, right, there's something else I need to tell you."
"what's up?"
"The woman who helped us win the game might be Wu Jiao."
"Wu Jiao? Honey, you must be joking!"
"I didn't, because I know exactly what kind of clothes that woman was wearing today, and Wu Jiao happens to have some at home too."
"There are many clothes like that." Yan Bei didn't seem to believe him.
“But I think I also saw that glove,” Shen Qing said. “I really suspect she helped us win the match.”
"It's her? Then why don't you ask her directly?"
"She's drunk and unconscious. We should ask her tomorrow."
"If it really is her, then I can only say I admire her."