Chapter 12


Shen Zhimei watched as Shen Zhiyao took off his suit jacket, a purple blue striped shirt and black suit trousers, very simple attire, but this man looked extraordinarily dazzling in it.

Lost for a moment, she smiled sharply, "Ah Yao, I admire your mind—how did you read that poem? 'Bitter hate to press the gold thread every year, to make wedding clothes for others', is it you?"

Shen Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Xuan Nanying was chased by the bank a few days ago, and finally he was sued to me, and the financial specialist from Xinyang helped him clear it up - did he tell you about this?"

Shen Zhimei's face froze. Damn Xuan Nanying, what other skills does he have besides being in debt!If she and her son depended on him, they would starve to death sooner or later!

Biting her lip, she looked angrily at Shen Zhiyao who looked dull——

How could he be so indifferent!Obviously, the credit for the expansion of Xinyang International is all his, and all the rewards should also be his. How can he take care of Xingkong so calmly?If it were her, she would have poisoned that Mi Chong lady long ago!
Shen Zhiyao's legs were crossed, and his figure was perfect and tall. He glanced at Shen Zhimei lightly, and said in a cold tone, "Just take care of your family's housework. I took care of the starry sky. It's not up to others to dictate her affairs."

Shen Zhimei's eyes narrowed, and she wanted to fight back, but because of her husband's debts, he was the one who settled them.

In the cold atmosphere, Shen Xinyang went downstairs with the help of a servant. The old man was nearly seventy years old, but he was very energetic. Looking at Shen Zhiyao who stood up to meet him, he was in a particularly good mood. He smiled, "Ah Yao, you really are It's getting more and more bold—"

Shen Zhiyao smiled faintly, and helped him to sit at the head seat of the restaurant.

"Where's the starry sky?" Shen Xinyang looked around, "Will that girl refuse to come?"

"Missy is hard to please—" Shen Zhimei sees the needle.

Shen Zhiyao frowned, and shot his eyes sharply.

Xing Kong just came out of the bathroom and heard Shen Zhimei speak ill of herself again, thinking that the relief to your family must be cut off on the day I succeed to the throne!

Looking at Shen Xinyang, Xing Kong smiled coquettishly and hugged his grandfather's neck, coquettishly, "Grandpa, why would I refuse to come? I don't think you will even have time!"

Shen Xinyang looked at the starry sky, and the girl became more and more charming. He nodded her nose, "I heard you got into trouble again? Tell me, where are you going? Didn't your second uncle take good care of you? "

Xingkong only felt his scalp numb, his eyes swept over Shen Zhiyao's stern face, and he said repeatedly, "It's good... Uncle is very good... I'm just bored, I just want to go for a walk."

Lowering his head into Shen Xinyang's ear, Xingkong murmured softly, "I'm going to go camping with my classmates, my second uncle doesn't allow it, grandpa..."

Shen Xinyang laughed loudly, "Ah Yao, don't look too closely at it, Xingkong is just at the age of making trouble, so it's okay to let her play for a while. Tell her to go, and see if she can be suffocated."

Shen Zhiyao glanced at the starry sky lightly, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Xingkong's heart was sinking, he didn't even listen to his grandfather's words...

"Sir, I'm afraid that the top of the mountain is dangerous. It's been raining heavily recently, and the earth and rocks have loosened. Miss, it's very unsafe." Ah Jin, who was standing aside, couldn't help but explain that Shen Zhiyao was being blamed.

[Meow~ Today is two more updates, please take a leave of absence, I will go out tonight, return on the [-]th, start on the [-]th, this article will be updated every day, I have used this period of time to think a lot, I must write the article well when I come back ~Everyone wait for me~ Meow~]

(End of this chapter)

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