Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 997
The third son was ordered last night to come to Song's house this morning to pick up Shen Yu's mother and son to leave.

So, wait early 500 meters away.

Seeing Shen Yu appearing in the rearview mirror with Zan Zan, he was about to get out of the car, but saw a black Mercedes-Benz approaching from the side, flicking its tail and turning around, and finally slid to a stop on Shen Yu's side.

The car window lowered, revealing the man's handsome side face.

Song Zhen.

"Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Shen Yu didn't move: "No, I have someone to pick it up."

Song Zhen felt that she was making excuses: "Why, are you still worried that I will sell you?"

The woman's tone was flat: "You don't have that ability."

"Come up, it's not easy to take a taxi here. I brought you to Song's house that day, so naturally I should send you away now."

Shen Yu pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed with deep light: "But the person you should pick up and send off is not me."

It was Song Yu's true confidante, the little girl's biological mother——Zhang Man!
Unfortunately, she is dead.

Song Zhen quickly realized the meaning of her words, and the back of her neck couldn't help feeling a chill.

"You're a disappointment," he said.

"You may not be very interesting." Shen Wei replied.

The four eyes met, one was deep and gloomy, and the other was awe-inspiring.

"Mr. Song probably didn't come here just to see me off. If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

The man's eyes darkened slightly: "Are you going to talk like this?"

One sitting in the car and one standing outside?
Shen Wei: "If you want, you can also get out of the car."

Song Zhen: "..."

"I thought these were trivial matters, and there was no need to worry about them. What does Miss Shen think?"

"Very well, since it's a trivial matter, then keep the current state, Mr. Song, please make a long story short, I'm in a hurry."

Song Zhen had seen her sharp teeth and sharp mouth long ago, but he didn't expect that after the accident, she could still be like this, and even worse, especially worse!
Oh, this woman!

"How did you avoid my people forging your identity information? Or, let me put it another way, who is behind you using your connections and connections to help you get things done?"

Shen Yu found it funny: "Why must there be someone behind me? Can't it be myself?"

"You?" The man glanced suspiciously at her face, with a bit of scrutiny and judgment, almost harsh.

It's not that Song Zhen looks down on her, but that he doesn't think that a woman can do things that most men can't do.

You know, the people he sent out were not ordinary people.

If you want to escape the eyes of these "old fritters", and even if they find out the signs, they can only turn a blind eye and close one eye to fool them. It can't be done by money alone.

The most indispensable thing in this world is to use power to oppress people, and it is the easiest and should be so.

"Yeah, I—" meeting the man's gaze, Shen Yu didn't hide, and asked again with a half-smile: "Is it not possible?"

The man shrugged and said nothing.

But Shen Wei clearly captured the "disapproval" in his smile.

Song Zhen: "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't force it."

Shen Wei: "I told you, but you don't believe me."

"You have to have a degree of joking."

"I'm sorry, I'm not a joker."

The man choked in his throat, annoyed.

"I'm done asking, let's get in the car."

"I said, someone will pick you up, don't bother."

Song Zhen ran out of patience, took a deep look at her, and then sneered: "Do you think that after breaking up with the Song family, you are still the Song family's daughter-in-law who is praised everywhere you go? Naive!"

"So, are you angry now?" Shen Yu said flatly and without emotion.

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)