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Chapter 87 Self-Consolation
"Old Shen, what's going on?" Hou Cuicui held the bronzing invitation card she had just received, and slowly lingered to Shen Baicheng's side, "Why don't we go to make amends?"

Asking her to apologize to a dead girl is worse than killing her.

It's just a money-losing product born of a sick child, not even a boy, lucky enough to climb up to a nouveau riche, what are you pretending in front of her?
Shen Baicheng heard the fluke of what Hou Cuicui said, and looked at her with hesitation.

Now that the invitation was sent over suddenly, it was still a special seat, and he was a little uncertain about what Shen Yao meant.

Ever since he took Shen Yao out of the Zhangjiagou, the father and daughter were no longer of one mind. There seemed to be a glass window in front of Shen Yao and him, which could not be broken or opened, always rigidly separated.

He sighed, and waved his hand to signal Hou Cuicui to go upstairs first, and he wanted to send a message to Shen Yao to find out.

Shen Baicheng was silent for a long time on the information editing page, and finally typed out a line and clicked to send: [Yaoyao, why did you suddenly remember to invite Dad to the banquet? 】

He lay back on the cushioned sofa, sinking his whole body into it, and let out a tired breath.

After deliberately waiting for a while, he looked at the phone again, but found that Shen Yao still did not respond.

"This girl is really not familiar with her at all. She doesn't know how to reply when she sends a message."

Just when he was about to call Shen Yao directly, Shen Yao sent a message at this moment: 【The banquet is held by Chen Yiqian, I don't know about it. 】

After Shen Baicheng read the words on the phone, he couldn't help laughing.

Look, Shen Yao couldn't figure it out, but someone could figure it out.

With Chen Yiqian as a sensible person beside Shen Yao, he can rest assured.

Anyway, Shen Baicheng and Shen Yao are father and daughter in the same line, and the blood relationship can never be erased. Even the chairman of Qianzhou Group, don't you have to obediently call him father-in-law in front of him?
He patted his thigh, and shouted happily twice, scaring Hou Cuicui out of the second floor, complaining softly, "Old Shen, what are you happy about?"

"You know a fart! Wipe your face."

When Shen Baicheng saw the face in front of him that he had been looking at for nearly ten years, his good mood was swept away. The happiness and sweetness he had when he was just newlyweds had long since disappeared, and now only the chicken feathers that looked disgusting to each other remained.

Hou Cuicui was stunned for a moment, then obediently retracted her head, and comforted herself while taking her son to do homework.

It was all Shen Yao, last time it was Shen Yao, Shen Baicheng slapped her directly in front of Jin Minghui, and now it is the same, it is because of him, Shen Baicheng's attitude towards her that plummeted.

Fortunately, she has a son, as long as she has a son, she can firmly hold Jin Minghui.
(End of this chapter)