Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 1143: Shen Qian Fanwai Beloved Sansheng

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When the helicopter fell weightlessly, Yan Zhi returned nothing.

The process of going to extinction is like completing a set fate and sliding along the track to the end.

Because everything is doomed, so he is so calm.

When the fire started, the burning pain followed, and the dark pupils of the man reflected the raging flames. Yan Zhifan suddenly remembered his previous life. After he nodded, he was forcibly pushed into the operating room. The scene.

At that time, the expression in her eyes was like the fire at this moment—so bright and hot, as if the world was about to burn in the next second.

At that time, he was not called Yan Zhifan, his name was Shen and Qian.

He is the definitive successor of the Shen family in Ningcheng, and the leader of the younger generation.

He is excellent, self-sustaining, and stable.

From an early age, he required himself according to the standards of wealthy heirs, and his only goal was to inherit the family business.

until…

One day, the father brought back a girl.

She was weak and pale, and taciturn, but her eyes were restless, with the ignorance and greed characteristic of people at the bottom of society.

Especially after seeing the wealth of the Shen family, that ignorance became cautious, and greed also appeared cautious.

Shen Qian could see through her ambition at a glance.

But just as a joke on the sidelines.

The ant's struggling struggling in front of the eagle fighting the sky is not worth mentioning.

Even a single swipe of the eagle is enough to smash it into pieces.

For example, the slap in the face easily robbed her of half of her hearing.

After Shen Qian knew it, he just laughed it off, even a little dull.

Anyone who knows him in the market knows that Mr. Shen never fights against opponents whose strength is very different. Even if he wins, his pleasure will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, for this younger sister who came out of thin air, he didn't care whether he had it or not. Quandang had an extra pet.

And pets can't get in the way of the owner.

But it turned out that he was wrong.

Two years later, Shen Hou didn't know what method he used to get her father to nod and agree to enter the company. It took her only six months to go from an ordinary employee to a deputy manager of the department.

From deputy manager to department manager, he was on par with Shen Ruping, and it took only two years.

She was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye and became better and better. Not only did Shen Chunjiang's attitude change, but even the old man who had always valued her concubine gradually became eccentric.

Shen Ru and Shen Yan finally felt a sense of crisis, but it was too late.

The two started their actions time and time again, but they were seen through again and again by Shen Hun.

In the end, Yang Lan couldn't sit still.

For a while, Shen Qian always heard people repeat the same name in his ear.

Shen Ru: "Brother, Shen Hou dared to openly challenge me on the board of directors! Even if I look wrong, it really is a dog that bites people and doesn't bark!"

Shen Yan: "She actually seduce Brother Qi in front of so many people, when I die?! Shen Wei is amazing, as cheap as her mother!"

Yang Lan: "Aqian, you have to be careful, Shen Hou is not easy. At the beginning, you shouldn't have promised your dad to take her home!"

Shenhou, Shenhou, or Shenhou...

Is a pet worth their restlessness and anxiety

However, it turns out that Shen Hou is not a pet, but a wolf who can enclose, hunt, and fight!

This was only realized after Shen Qian formally joined Mingda.

For the same project, his biggest competitor is the team led by Shen Hou.

With the same plan, Shen Hou can always match him.

Together with a partner, Shen Hou was able to grab food and snatch it from him.

The old man turned a blind eye to this.

My father jumped up and down, but it was a pity that he was wavering in the middle, with the heir's son on one side and his promising daughter on the other.

It seemed that he didn't want to take sides, he just wanted to see the two fight, the more intense the better, both of them are proof of his excellent gene inheritance.

Under deliberate ignorance and connivance, the war between Shen Qian and Shen Hun in the following years tended to become fierce.

Soon, this delicate balance became variable.

Shen Fei came to this home.

Under her meticulous calculations and careful planning, Shen Hun was defeated.

Half an hour before Shen Xu was pushed into the operating room, Shen Qian rushed to the hospital.

The old man told him all the truth himself.

It turned out that Shen Fei's goal was just a complete set of human organs.

It turned out that Shen Zongming's connivance of Shen Hou was just a sharpening stone for his future heir.

It turned out that Shen Wei's fate had been judged in these few words.

Shen Qian remembered Shen Hou, who was still in the company at three o'clock in the morning, who was still in the night fighting just to correct a perfect plan. He remembered that she was breaking through all her fingers day and night for an embroidery that was given to the capital. He remembered that she waited in the rain until she cooperated. Fang Songkou gave up after signing the contract...

Shen Qian was suddenly worthless for her.

Pity her tried her best, but in the end everyone betrayed her.

The old man asked him: "What do you think?"

What do you think

Is there anything wrong with Shen Hou's disposal

Shen Qian pondered for three seconds, then shook his head: "No."

A qualified successor will never show any kindness to the enemy.

Sure enough, the old man nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, then you go to the ward and pass a letter, otherwise they will not dare to push people into the operating room."

Shen Qian went.

In front of Shen Hun, under her desperate and angry gaze, she nodded slowly.

The red light in the operating room turned on suddenly, and he did not stay any longer and left in strides.

The next day, I heard that Shen Hun's body had been treated, and Shen Fei had failed the operation, and followed him into the morgue, which lasted only two hours.

Shen Qian suddenly felt ridiculous, smiling on his face, but his heart seemed to have been poached halfway, something—empty.

After that, Shen Chunjiang was dismissed by the board of directors, and he became the helm of the Mingda as he wished, and the head of the Shen family.

But when he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the top-level office and looked down at the busy traffic, the sense of emptiness deepened.

Shen Qian felt wrong.

One thing is missing in his life.

For a long time, he hadn't figured out what that thing was, until one day, he opened up the plans that Shen Wei was denied.

The data is detailed, the analysis is deep, and the conclusion is clear.

At that moment, Shen Qian woke up like a dream. It turned out that what he lacked was an opponent!

An opponent who is evenly matched and can go hand in hand with him.

It's a pity that someone who once had this qualification was put on the operating table by his own hands, pushing him to death!

That day, Shen Qian put down all his work and wanted to go to the cemetery to have a look at her.

But when I got into the car, holding the steering wheel, but didn't know where to drive, I remembered that she didn't even have a decent cemetery after her death.

The body was directly handed over to the hospital for processing, and now there is no trace of it.

Shen Qian felt stunned.

Over time, this uneasiness evolved into obsession.

Under the premise that he has never met his opponents for many years, this obsession is deep day after day.

He began to send people to investigate everything before Shen Wei's death, including where she lived, what she did, and whether she left anything before she was taken back to Shen's house.

Private detectives will report to him once a week.

It's as small as a photo, or even a certificate or composition from elementary school.

Shen Qian knew that he was ill, and he was unclearly ill, like a pervert with a special hobby.

And Shen Hun, a long-dead man, became the only antidote.

He is too lonely.

I was so lonely I started to miss it.

I miss the days when Shen Hou vie with him and intrigue, and miss her cold-eyed and glaring look at him.

Then, this kind of miss became "can't ask for it".

He began to regret it.

Why didn't she stay behind

Why not insist on that moment of hesitation and admit your kindness and dissatisfaction towards her

Shen Qian learned to get drunk late at night, and then go to the company casually the next day.

It's just that one night, after he got drunk, he never woke up again.

Holding a photo of Shen Xu when she was twelve-year-old tightly in her hand, she smiled beautifully, her eyes were clean and clear, and there were two small pears...

Opening his eyes again, he came into this life and became Yan Zhifan.

Up to this moment, he was buried in the flames, for two lifetimes, he still couldn't ask for it...

Rebirth I, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, he never thought that there would be a second time with such an opportunity.

But once again sober, looking at the familiar world, feeling the ups and downs of his breath, Shen Qian was surprised that he was still alive.

No, it was alive again.

He was standing in front of the mirror, and in the mirror was his young self.

"Brother—what are you doing in the room? Hurry up, your classmate is urging!"

"... Come here."

He is now 20 years old and has just entered college.

Now Shen Hou, 15 years old, has not been brought back to Shen's house, nor adopted by her aunt, and went to Paris to be a beer girl at night.

And he never beat her, let alone killed her!

Shen Qian showed ecstasy, took the money, rushed out of the house, and left the living room to wait for his classmates and two younger sisters.

Shen Yan chased it out: "Brother, where are you going—"

"Find someone!"

"Who?"

The love of his three generations, the white moonlight he couldn't ask for, the cinnabar mole hidden deep in his heart!

Hou Hou, I am here to protect you in this life and keep you safe and secure for a hundred years.

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