Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Shen Cheng couldn't help but pinch his thigh with his left hand. The instant pain made him realize that it was not the right time to continue talking.

He had lost control of his emotions.

"Dad, Grandpa, I hope you can think about this carefully."

"For a businessman, reputation is the most important thing." Shen Cheng's voice was hoarse, and his gaze towards Shen Qi was cold: "No family has ever been deposed unjustly when the eldest son has done nothing wrong."

That's all I have to say. Think about it carefully.

Shen Cheng walked away rudely in front of Shen Zhengshan for the second time, but this time the door slammed shut with a loud bang.

So-called elegance is nothing more than something you can control.

Shen Cheng emerged from the study with a face as grim as a cloudy, overcast day.

Shen Zhuo, who lived on the third floor, watched his older brother's disheveled state from the stairwell. When Shen Cheng passed by, he kindly reminded him, "There's no hope of changing Dad's decision."

Just like when we were kids, we decided that Shencheng would be our heir.

Shen Zhengshan never paid any attention to his jumping and leaping performance.

With their mother and grandparents also on Shen Qi's side, they have absolutely no chance of winning against him now.

Shen Cheng glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

He will not admit defeat.

Whether you fight or snatch, the heir to the Shen family can only be Shen Cheng.

Shen Zhuo shrugged; he was just trying to be helpful anyway.

The Shen family spent the next few days in an eerie calm until June 12th, the day of Shen Cheng's coming-of-age ceremony.

He went to the lounge chairs on the first floor.

Grandpa Shen lay on the bed. He opened his eyes, saw Shen Cheng, and asked in confusion, "Cheng, what's wrong?"

The weather outside was sunny, and the sunlight shone through the window onto Shen Cheng, but he did not feel any warmth.

Everyone treated him normally, as if what he said in the study was just a few childish words that couldn't be taken seriously.

He pursed his lips, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, gone in an instant: "Grandpa, tomorrow is my coming-of-age ceremony."

Shen Cheng looked up: "I haven't been shown the guest list yet."

Old Master Shen's still sharp eyes could see that Shen Cheng was still unconvinced.

He waved his hand, signaling Butler Wang to bring the list and hand it to Shen Cheng. He then closed his eyes and continued to lie down and bask in the sun.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

Shen Cheng took the list and looked at the people on it. Almost all of them were people who had connections with the Shen Group, but his grandfather's good friends were not on the list.

He also doesn't have any friends from his maternal grandparents' side.

He suddenly realized that, as someone who wasn't the heir, he had no way to get the connections that belonged to the Shen family heirs.

The post fell from his hand to the floor, but Shen Cheng ignored it. He stubbornly looked at Grandpa Shen: "Grandpa, can't those people come to my coming-of-age ceremony?"

He's the eldest son!

Grandpa Shen did not answer his question: "Acheng, you are still young. There are entrepreneurs everywhere these days. You can take the money Zhengshan gave you and start your own business."

"Build your own company."

He said earnestly, "The amount of start-up capital your father has will change, Ah Cheng."

His attitude has made it clear that if Shen Cheng continues to cause trouble, only his own interests will be harmed, and the matter of Shen Qi's successor has already been decided.

Unchangeable.

Shen Cheng finally lowered his head. He remained silent for several seconds before speaking, "I understand, Grandpa."

He tried calling his maternal grandfather and uncles, hoping they could persuade his father, but they only advised him to accept it.

And he had no choice but to accept it.

Shen Cheng clenched his fists and vowed to make something of himself so that his father and grandfather would know that their choice was wrong.

Welcome him back.

Grandpa Shen smiled and said, "It's good that you understand. Aqi is a generous child, and she won't mistreat you siblings."

But the last sentence made Shen Cheng's lips twitch uncontrollably.

Try to bribe him with his things.

That's the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Grandpa, I'm going to read a book." Shen Cheng didn't want to stay any longer and didn't want to hear Shen Qi's name again.

Grandpa Shen nodded knowingly; the child didn't want him to say those words.

It's okay if you don't want to now; you can wait until you grow up.

The coming-of-age ceremony in Shencheng was very ordinary, not at all like the ceremony for the heirs of the four major families. Many people looked at the Shen family with suspicion.

This includes people from the four major families.

The four major families in Shanghai are the Li, Feng, Qu, and Zhou families.

As someone the same age as Shen Cheng, Li Qian only knew that Shen Cheng had been in a bad mood recently, but he didn't expect that his mood was so bad that he didn't even care about his family.

He stood with the other three heirs, Feng Miao, Qu Sheng, and Zhou Gu, muttering about Shencheng.

Feng Miao frowned, feeling indignant for Shen Cheng: "Is the Shen family going bankrupt? How can it be so shabby?" Compared to the coming-of-age ceremonies for heirs she had attended, this was completely out of the ordinary for the Shen family.

It was hosted by a family that was two ranks below the Shen family.

Li Qian chimed in, quietly pointing to the people inside: "A few of Old Master Shen's friends aren't here."

Logically, in such an occasion, all family connections should be invited to enhance the heir's prestige and increase the family's influence.

Zhou Gu stood beside the other three, listening without interrupting, his eyes glancing at Feng Miao seemingly casually.

Qu Sheng glanced meaningfully at Zhou Gu, who then casually replied, but the banquet had already begun and he had to shut up.

The host introduced the person in question, and Shen Cheng began his brief, solo speech.

Today, Shen Cheng has shiny black hair, wears a blue suit, a sparkling diamond brooch on his chest, and a red gemstone button on his cuff.

He was handsome, like a knight.

His eyes were fixed on the guest, his smile perfectly timed, but lingered on Feng Miao for only three seconds.

Zhou Gu noticed this and looked at the person on the stage with a sinister gaze. Shen Cheng met his eyes, smiled and nodded, as if nothing had happened.

After Shen Cheng finished speaking, it was supposed to be either Old Master Shen or Shen Zhengshan, as the head of the Shen family, who should have taken the stage to speak. However, to everyone's surprise, it was a three-year-old child who went on stage.

Shen Qi's short black hair lay obediently on her scalp, with only two strands deliberately left out in front of her forehead.

She wore a light blue short-sleeved shirt with a white crane pattern, a blessed jade pendant and a good luck charm around her neck, and brown trousers.

She was wearing a pair of small black leather shoes.

As she came on stage, the host switched to a low-standing microphone and moved it in front of her.

The invited guests then realized that the child was there to give a speech.

They looked at each other, then at the Shen family members sitting in the first row. What was going on?

The younger sister presided over her brother's coming-of-age ceremony?

When faced with everyone's probing, Shen Cheng would only occasionally lose his composure, otherwise simply wear a smile.

Shen Qi grasped the microphone in front of her with her right hand, and an incongruous emerald ring on her hand caught everyone's attention.

Those with sharp eyes have already noticed that the ring was passed down from the old master of the Shen family to Shen Zhengshan, and it should also be passed down from Shen Zhengshan to the next heir of the Shen family.

"Hi guys......"

The king began to speak.