Shen Hou was silent.
She has no right to talk about other people's feelings.
"If she was angry because I used means to pull you off the seat of Mingda chairman, but then you cashed out all the shares in your hand and became the biggest winner. We all got what we wanted, and we all got what we wanted. It would be no longer reasonable. There is a hostile relationship, but why does she still refuse to forgive?"
Not only does not forgive, but also walks so smartly.
First came to Jingping, and then went abroad.
"I don't understand." The man slowly raised his eyes, confused, unable to cover up, "What the hell is she thinking?"
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows: "You ask me?"
"No, I'm asking you."
"Maybe what she cares about is not the matter itself, but some behavior you showed in the process, for example, using her to attack me."
Shen Chunhang was stiff.
"You know how loyal she is to me, but you still choose to find inside information about the company's shares from her mouth, and use it as a basis for decision-making, line up your troops, and finally succeed. What do you think of her? Attacking me A sharp weapon? Or a stepping stone to trample on?"
"I didn't!" The man raised the tone sharply, and the man slapped the table to his feet.
Shen Hun was unmoved: "You didn't have one, but you did."
When Shen Chunhang left, his footsteps were vacant and his back was panic.
At this time, the study door opened from the inside, and Miao Miao walked out.
Looking at the direction the man had left, his expression was difficult to distinguish.
"Have you heard it?"
"...Hmm." She lowered her eyes, refusing to look at Shen Hun.
Miao Miao didn't know that Shen Chunhang was coming. If she knew, she wouldn't be here at this moment to hear those words.
With the land in hand, the next step is design and construction.
Shen Hou demanded that it be completed within half a year, so he scared away several construction companies, but in the end, a strong local construction company in Jingping won it.
Miao Miao and ** got busy.
Before Shen Chunhang returned to Ningcheng, he called her to make an appointment and wanted to see her again.
Miao Miao refused.
She said, "Time waits for no one, let's all look forward."
Shen Chunhang's mouth is full of bitterness: "...good."
But once he returned to Ningcheng, he revisited the preparation project of the Jingping branch that had been shelved two years ago.
The board of directors is dumbfounded.
"How do you think of this old project eight hundred years ago?"
"The land was not photographed this time, and the development of Jingping was hindered. Did Shen always want to find another way?"
"But how do I feel that this decision is a bit...excited?"
"Then agree or disagree?"
"First listen to what Shen Chunhang said..."
As a result, Shen Chunhang successfully persuaded the board of directors to restart the Jingping branch project soon.
At night, Shen Chunhang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a cigarette between his fingers, and the scarlet cigarette butt flickered as he inhaled and vomited.
He rarely smokes, but today I don't know why he wants one.
"Back then, you chased me so hard and forbearing; now, I am chasing you, I just hope... You can slow down, and slow down, don't let me have no chance... "
On this day, Shen Hun got up early for a run as usual.
Unexpectedly, I bumped into the Samoyed.
It's just that there are a few black dust on the snow-white fur, and it looks a little embarrassed.
The bodyguard was sincerely afraid to come forward and sue: "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, we just kept the gate, and forgot to look at the wall..."
Therefore, this white dumpling is the one who came in.
"It's okay, you can go down first." She bowed, picked up the tow rope and pulled it in her palm, staying still.
After a while, the dog owner came to the door.
"Morning, Miss Shen."
"Young Master Yan earlier, even the dog has been arranged." She sneered, threw the rope into the man's arms, turned and left.
"Don't you wonder why the dog keeps running here?"
"Oh?" Shen Hou turned his head, "Then please trouble Yan Shao, and tell me why."
"Because—" Yan Zhi returned to curl his lips, "I let it here deliberately."
No longer circumspect like before, the man is surprisingly straightforward.
Shen Hou: "What on earth do you want to do?" Shen Sheng asked, expressionless.
"I think Miss Shen, as a woman, can guess something with her sixth sense."
She frowned.
"I, thinking, chasing, you." The man paused.
That's right, Shen Hun could guess that she was not a young girl who was in love with her. Yan knows that all kinds of behaviors have exposed her purpose too clearly, and it is difficult to deceive herself and others.
"...Oh." She responded, calmly.
"You don't seem surprised."
"Should I be surprised?" She retorted.
"That said, Miss Shen has already noticed it?" The man's tough facial features instantly softened because of the light smile on his lips.
This is the look that will never appear on Shen Qian's face.
He has always been warm and moist, he will not have such sharp facial features, and he will not have such an exposed sharpness in his eyes accustomed to forbearance and restraint, and he needs to be diluted with a specious smile.
Yan Zhifan had the sharpness that Shen Qian didn't have, but he didn't have the ultimate elegance in Shen Qian's bones.
These are two completely different people—
Such a sentence came out of Shen Hun's mind for no apparent reason.
"So, what is Miss Shen's answer?" He smiled, brows bright and full of spirits.