The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 315
Shu Yan returned to the room, quickly took off all her clothes, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, opened her mouth and desperately rushed water into her mouth and then spit it out.

Deep bruises were left on her body, almost all over her body, and there were even bite marks, and she bled when she was washed by the water.

After two hours of washing, Shu Yan was almost exhausted, and then she walked out of the room, lying lazily on the bed, with a pair of empty eyes open, biting her lips tightly.

The two hours just now were torture from hell, shame and anger ignited a ball of anger in my heart.

Jasmine returned to the room in fear, sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't calm down for a long time, she always felt a little uneasy.

Shu Yin may have to face not only Shu Xunli, but also Shu Yan.

If Shu Yin did not win the civil war in the Shu family, it would probably become more and more terrifying.

She turned around and looked at the sleeping Shu Xunli, feeling as if she had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, it was not a good feeling.

Shu Yin began to pay attention to business matters, and she had to be rich to be able to do what she wanted to do.

Ling Fei still went to learn English every day, Xiao Se sent Ling Fei to study with the teacher early in the morning, and would always be by his side.

Shu Yin was sitting in the study, looking at a large stack of ledgers, when someone knocked on the door.

"Miss, the master Mr. Tang invited for you is here."

"Please come in." Shu Yin hurriedly stood up and walked out of the desk.

In came a man with a goatee who looked about 40 years old.

He walked in and took a look at Shu Yin, and frowned inadvertently, he didn't expect his future boss to be a little girl.

When Mrs. Tang approached him, he said that he was the smartest member of the Shu family, but he was still guessing who it was.Shu Huaisui died, Shu Xunli's family business was ruined, Shu Yan didn't seem to be rumored to be in business, so Shu Yin was left.

This Shu Yin can be regarded as a person on the cusp of the storm in Nandu, and everyone knows about her relationship with Yan Xiaojie.

I thought she was Yan Xiaojie's woman, and published a marriage notice because of her, but then there was a weird change, it was rumored that Yan Xiaojie took away another wife, but this one stayed.

He thought that such a capable woman should be shrewd and capable, but he didn't expect to be like a little girl next door.

Seeing that Master's expression didn't look very good, Shu Yin raised her eyebrows, "May I ask what your name is, sir?"

"My surname is Sun, and my name is Yi."

"Mr. Sun, please sit down." Shu Yin smiled at Xiao Ling at the door, "Hurry up and serve tea to Mr. Sun."

Sun Yi looked at the study room, the bookshelves were full of books.

"Miss, do you like reading?"

"Just to pass the time."

Sun Yi nodded secretly. If he likes to read books, then he should be able to be trained, which means that he is not an ordinary lady who only enjoys himself.

Xiaoling came in with tea, and gave Sun Yi a cold look.

"You go out." Shu Yin said, Xiaoling had to go out.

"My godfather has already told me about Mr. Sun's resume. I'm a straightforward person, and I don't like wasting time." Shu Yin handed a contract to Sun Yi.

Sun Yi quickly scanned the content, his face was startled, and he looked at her dumbfounded.

"Miss, do you mean that I will take care of all these shops? Give me 20% of the shares?"

"Yes. Not only that, but also give Mr. Sun 100 yuan per month."

Sun Yi was shocked. He was originally the big shopkeeper of the largest commercial firm in Southern Metropolis. Because the boss passed away, the young master who took over did not trust him, so he resigned in a fit of anger.

Mrs. Tang was an old acquaintance of his, and he usually had business dealings, so when he heard that he had resigned, he immediately invited him over.

Therefore, Sun Yi knew very well how much the monthly money of the shopkeepers in Nandu was.

There are also shopkeepers who take dry stocks, and that is at most a few points, 10% is impossible.

This Miss Shu sold 20% of her old acquaintance, and she still had a hundred dollars a month. She must be too rich.

Either she was too confident, or too stupid.

(End of this chapter)