"Xiao Yan has an impulsive personality, and he refuses to suffer a loss. It's okay to receive a lesson. As long as things are still under control, everything is easy to say, but once it goes overboard, I'm afraid this family will no longer accommodate you."
Only then did Shen Xu understand that what he called "the day" was the day when Shen Yan had a high fever.
"That said, I would also like to thank you for your good intentions?"
Shen Qian didn't care about the irony in her tone, "I saw a car when I came back."
The woman has a complacent expression.
"It belongs to Lord Quan Liu."
"So, you just broke in to say this?" Shen Hou's expression remained as usual.
"Listen to the servant, you went out in the afternoon and just came back not long ago?"
"Yes."
The man's face suddenly sank: "Did Quan Hanting send you back?"
"Yes."
"Can you say that again?!"
Shen Hou stepped back, avoiding his stretched hand, and said lightly: "It's not about you. If you break in like this again, then I have to... move out."
The last four words have a soft ending, but they fall into Shen Qian's ears but they seem to be thunderous.
The man's expression didn't change, but the hands hanging beside him had already quietly fisted.
Shen Wei stared at him straightly, smiled sharply, and made another cut: "If you don't believe me, try it, I will do what I say."
After a long while, Shen Qian's throat rolled lightly, his tone dumb: "... You won."
Shen Hun passed him and opened the door: "Get out."
"It's the second time, don't provoke Quan Hanting." After saying this, he turned and left.
boom-
Shen Hou slammed the door in anger.
She still provokes, what
In the middle of the night, Shen Hun had a dream. The specific content is not clear, but one thing is certain, and he has the right to defend Ting.
The next day, the biological clock awakened her on time.
As she was about to stretch her waist and stretch her limbs, as soon as Shen Hun raised her hand, she was sad to find that her muscles were stiff and weak, not like her own arms.
In addition, the waist and legs were not spared either.
Sighing, she allowed herself to lie down for another quarter of an hour.
Fifteen minutes later, Shen Hun lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After washing, put on exercise clothes and spread out the yoga mat.
An action that usually takes only twenty minutes to complete, but today it took nearly an hour, and it was still exhausting.
After the shower, go downstairs for breakfast.
Both Shen Chunjiang and Yang Lan were there, but Shen Ru and Shen Yan didn't see anyone.
"Dad, auntie, good morning."
"Noodles and porridge, what kind of food does Miss San want to eat?" The servant stepped forward and asked respectfully.
"The noodles are just fine."
Shen Hou pulled the chair away and sat down. Within two minutes, Shen Qian went downstairs.
Say hello first, sit still, just face to face with Shen Hun.
Shen Chunjiang put down the newspaper and suddenly said, "Aqian, I heard that Tianshui Real Estate is having trouble recently? What's the matter?"
"The small problem is being solved."
"Well. If it's really tricky, don't forget that you can help at home."
"Thank you Dad." Shen Qian paused for a moment, "Lin Chuang Technology's funds have been transferred to the group account, and the other party has also taken over Mingya as soon as possible. I have asked the company's financial department to reorganize the data, and I can get the latest accounting tomorrow. Financial indicators. In this way, we basically won the majority of the Hongya Village project, and we believe that the remaining half are just around the corner."
Shen Chunjiang nodded approvingly, and his old eyes were relieved: "You can act decisively and do a good job in Mingya."
"Thank you Dad."
"By the way, Hou Hou," Shen Chunjiang seemed to think of something when his son mentioned Mingya, and then turned to Shen Hou, "Now that Mingya has changed hands, you can't go back to work. I discussed with your brother before. Just go to Tianshui as an assistant first, and then arrange for you to join the group after getting used to it for a while."
Without waiting for Shen Hun to express his position, Yang Lan suddenly said: "Go to Tianshui as an assistant? Who? Is she?"
Shen Chunjiang frowned, and said coldly: "The company's decision-making, what do you follow?"
"I don't know what company decision is. I only know that Tianshui Real Estate is Aqian's own property. Why do you stuff people in it? When my son founded the company, he didn't make any demands on his family. Hard work, we all know, are you a dad who bears the heart?"
Tianshui is Tianshui, and Mingda is Mingda. Although Yang Lan did not approve of Shen Qian leaving the ready-made meat of Mingda and starting from scratch to start a business, as time goes by, the scale of Tianshui Real Estate has become larger and larger, and its reputation has become more and more popular. No amount of disapproval was turned into comfort and pride.
It doesn't matter if she swallows her anger, but if someone threatens the interests of her son, no matter who that person is, even if the old man comes, she won't let it go.
"What are you talking about? I'm not doing anything?" Shen Chunjiang's expression was extremely ugly, and his wife was scolded in front of his children, and his face was completely ashamed. "You didn't even figure out what was going on, so you just opened your mouth here. Nonsense! A Qian himself agreed to this matter, and I didn't force him!"
Yang Lan was skeptical, and then looked at Shen Qian: "Is that right?"
The latter nodded lightly: "Yeah."
"Aqian, Mom doesn't want you to behave well. If you really don't want to, just say it. Mom will never let some people point fingers at you because of your blood relationship and force you to do things you don't like!"
At this moment, Shen Chunjiang's complexion had turned from red to blue, and his whole body was enveloped by low air pressure, as if it could explode at any time.
Seeing that the contradiction was intensifying, Shen Qian poured a glass of milk and pushed it to Yang Lan. Because of his behavior, the atmosphere eased slightly.
"Aqian..." Yang Lan's expression softened.
"Mom, there is no reluctance. This is a joint decision made by me and Dad after discussing it."
"Look! Look!" Shen Chunjiang slapped the table with a slap, and the cups and plates were shaking. "A lot of age is still so unclear. If you figure it out later, talk again. Don't catch like a crazy woman. Everyone bites!"
Although Yang Lan was angry, she didn't argue that she was wrong, she just ate breakfast with her head stuffed.
Shen Chunjiang wanted to give a few more words. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his son's brows, thought about it, and gave up.
During this period, the client, Shen Hou, had been eating breakfast quietly, even though Yang Lan pointed her finger at her, she did not look up.
Instead, it became the calmest one during the dinner.
After eating the last bite, Shen Hun put down his chopsticks and said, "Dad, I may not be able to go to Tianshui to be an assistant to my eldest brother."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them all had a pause.
"Hou Hou, do you know what you are talking about?!" Shen Chunjiang was still irritated, and Shen Hou's words happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, instantly becoming a punching bag.
Lao Tzu is here to fight for reasons, and the face is lost. You can't say that you don't go, it's simply-you don't know how to praise!
Shen Qian frowned and looked at her disapprovingly: "Don't say silly things."
Only Yang Lan was delighted.
The son always pays attention to principles, but agrees to let this illegitimate girl enter the company, or to be an assistant such as "the emperor's close minister", which is a strange thing in itself.
Intuition tells her that this is not a good phenomenon.
However, due to Shen Chunjiang's persistence and Shen Qian's acquiescence, it is difficult to stop again. Now, Shen Hou actively refuses, still a little self-aware, and Yang Lan is happy to see it happen.
"Through this period of experience, I found that I still have many shortcomings, and I can't work in the company again in this state. Therefore, I decided to enrich myself first and go to Qihang College to study a course on company management before making plans. "Shen Hou is completely immune to Shen Chunjiang's anger, and he speaks his plan in a clear and methodical manner without hurries.
There was a sudden silence in the audience.
Until a sneer sounded, Yang Lan stared at her like a lunatic: "I heard it wrong, or are you joking? Qihang Academy? Do you think it is a playground, can you go in with a ticket?"
Qihang College, also known as the "Cradle of Entrepreneurs", was founded by Shen Chunhang and was approved by the Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China to be the only private private business school in Mainland China that is qualified to grant a master's degree in economics and management law.
Recruitment targets are incumbents with three years or more of work experience, covering areas including finance, securities, trading, risk control, e-commerce, business management, financial management, marketing...
Each field is divided into three classes ABC according to the students' own conditions.
Class A, also known as the "Entrepreneur Class", is a class set up to meet the needs of entrepreneurs who have achieved fame for their further education. Any student in it is the helm of a company. There is no need to take an exam, just pay the tuition. Of course, the tuition is certainly not cheap.
Class B is also called the "Heir Class". As the name suggests, it is a class specially set up to provide financial education for those wealthy second generations who need to inherit the family business in the future. No exams are required, and the tuition fee is higher than that of Class A.
Class C is also known as the "Executive Class". Most of the students have served in large companies and are in senior management. They either want to improve themselves and seek higher-level positions, or they are sent by the company for professional training. Compared with the two classes AB, class C enrolls the largest number of students per quarter, and the tuition is relatively cheap, but it has to go through numerous examinations and interviews to obtain the admission qualification.
This shows that the enrollment policy of Qihang College is strict. But once you get in, it means that the people around you are either the boss or the boss of the future. No matter how bad they are, they are also leaders in the relevant industry.
Single-personal resources are a fortune.
How many people sharpened their heads to squeeze in, but few succeeded in the end.
In the third year when Shen Ru worked at Mingda, he signed up for the entrance examination for Class C. Unfortunately, the score was not enough to be able to register.
At that time, Shen Chunjiang deliberately went to Shen Chunhang for this matter, and said all the good things. In the end, even the identity of the eldest brother was moved out, but Shen Chunhang never let go, only one sentence from beginning to end—
"If you want to go to school, you must be honest, and you don't want to go through the back door.
Shen Chunjiang went to find the old man again, but was scolded bloody by Shen Zongming.
In the second year, Shen Ru took the exam twice before finally getting the admission qualification.
Now, Shen Hou said that she was going to Qihang College, Yang Lan's first reaction was funny!
I really laughed.
"You are a person who has never even attended a university, still want to set sail?"
Shen Wei asked back: "Does the enrollment guidelines require that I have to go to college?"
Yang Lan paused.
This... She really doesn't know, so she turned her inquisitive gaze to her son.
Shen Qian: "No. But—" He lifted his eyelids and gave Shen Wei a deep glance. "Set sail only recruits people with three years or more of work experience."
Shen Wei's eyes are calm: "Work experience does not specifically require any jobs. I graduated from technical secondary school, no more, no less, just three years. Although I changed frequently during this period, in general, my work has not been interrupted."
The man's eyebrows tightened fiercely.
Yang Lan snorted coldly: "Sophistry! Even if you meet all the conditions for applying for the exam, it is impossible to pass the exam!"
"Is that so?" Shen Hou's eyes drifted, "Then I have to go to Big Brother's company..."
Yang Lan reacted immediately with a shocking spirit. She spared no effort to beat Shen Hou's self-confidence. Once she gave up applying for the exam, wouldn't she have to go to Tianshui as an assistant to her son
Absolutely not!
Immediately the conversation turned, "Although the chance is not great, but always have to try, so that there is no regret. What if you pass the exam?"
Shen Hou thoughtfully, like entangled between taking an exam and not taking the exam, finally, under Yang Lan's "encouraging" eyes, slowly became firm: "Auntie is right, always try it."
Yang Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Qian's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were shockingly cold.
Shen Chunjiang pondered for a moment, and the previous anger had completely calmed down, "Houhou, have you thought about it?"
"Ok."
"September enrollment season is coming soon. If you prepare for the exam at home, the company won't have to go there for now."
Shen Wei's smile gradually deepened.
On the other side, Shen Qian's eyes were no longer warm, his coldness gradually turned into a solemn death.
After breakfast, Shen Chunjiang went to the company, Yang Lan made a few appointments with Kutai to play cards, and left.
Shen Hun was about to go upstairs.
"When did you start planning?" The man Shen Lin asked from behind.
She took a stop and turned around slowly.
One is on the steps and the other is under the steps. The position of the two is just enough for Shen Hun to look at him with condescending eyes.
The man frowned, obviously not used to the posture of looking up.
However, I endured it.
Shen Hou: "From the day you succeeded in persuading Dad to let Mingya go bankrupt."
"why?"
"I don't want to be an assistant for you." She said bluntly and frankly, and didn't care if the person who listened to it would get hurt.
In fact, Shen Qian had no other emotions except a thorn in his heart.
He tried to tell himself that the source of this sting was "disliked", not "disliked by Shen Wei."
Look-
He didn't care about her that much either.
The suggestion worked, and the soft corners in Shen Qian's heart instantly became cold and hard, "I admit, you are a little clever, but Qihang Academy is not something you can pass the exam if you want! At that time, you have to be obedient to me. Assistant? Why bother? Since the struggle is doomed to be in vain, why not choose an easier way?"
"For example?" She chuckled lightly.
He smiled back: "Just admit defeat."
"Isn't that too boring?"
"So you like fun."
Shen Hou leaned forward and smiled: "I, I not only like fun, but also like challenges." After finishing speaking, he turned straight and stepped up the steps calmly, "Auntie said something quite right. What if you get admitted?"
The man stared at her back continuously, his eyes tumbling, and he was finally suppressed by reason, but he was calm.
Challenge
What a coincidence, I like it too.
…
"President Shen, this is all the information of Linchuang Technology." Tan Yao put a folder in front of him.
Shen Qian opened it, browsed quickly, and suddenly—
"Beihai registration?"
"Yes."
"Have you sent someone to investigate on the spot?"
"I checked, there is an office location, a research and development room, and a large amount of income from the main business. It should not be a shell company."
Shen Qian closed the document, frowning in thought.
Tan Yao pondered for a moment, "President Shen, I don't understand. Now that Mingya has already been sold, why are you bothering to check the buyer's details?"
All that is done is useless.
"Don't you think it is weird? Mingya has been losing money in the early years and has been waiting for a suitable buyer to complete the acquisition, but there has been no one to care about it, but when it was going to go bankrupt, someone came to it.
Tan Yao: "The news of bankruptcy gave them a chance to lower prices. Those who secretly wait and see are naturally moved by the wind, isn't this normal?"
"It's normal to move, but the key is where does the wind come from? The announcement of Mingya's bankruptcy was only discussed within Mingda with the door closed. Who would receive the wind so quickly?"
Tan Yao was taken aback: "Do you suspect there is a ghost inside?"
Shen Qian sneered: "This ghost not only swallowed Mingya, but also probably ruined Tianshui's resort project in Beihai!"
"This is impossible!" Tan Yao subconsciously refused to go further in this direction. If it is true, then the people behind it are... terrible.
Shen Qian knuckles and taps on the document: "Beihai Linchuang Technology, Beihai... Where are there so many coincidences in the world? Keep checking!"
Tan Yao: "Yes."
"Song Erye, have you contacted?"
"Call back over there, at seven o'clock in the evening, Paris at night. If he tricks us like the last time..."
"No." Shen Qian's eyes were determined.
Because the place of appointment is night Paris.
Song Jing would not find himself uncomfortable on his own territory.
…
At nine o'clock, Shen Hun changed his clothes and went out on time.
At 9:30, arrived in the city center square.
After standing on the side of the road for less than two minutes, the black Mercedes stopped in front of her, the car window lowered, and the man's face was full of undisguised smiles, and his eyes almost dazzled.
"boarding."
She pulled away the co-pilot and sat in. This time she didn't need to remind Quan Hanting, she took the initiative to fasten the seat belt.
Once he was born and the second was familiar, the man was inexplicably excited when he saw it.
One day she will become a habit like a seat belt.
"Next time I will drive directly to the door of Shen's house."
"Oh, if you want to be invited in as a guest."
Quan Hanting's eyebrows moved slightly, "Does this count as seeing the parents?"
Shen Wei smiled suddenly, and a shadowy bird flashed across his eyes, which was fleeting, but was still seen by Quan Hanting through the mirror in the middle.
"The people in that house are not my parents."
Quan Hanting complied with kindness: "Good."
Shen Wei looked at him sideways, "Don't you think it's weird?"
"It's weird." The man nodded, and suddenly the conversation changed. "But it's not unacceptable."
After the hot spring villa, the two met for the second time. At the Beihai Teahouse, Quan Hanting knew that she had played a trick to lead the East, and when Shen Qian had lost his blood, he had a guess in his heart—
There must be discord between Shenxu and Shen's family.
Judging from the severity of the start, the contradiction seems to be not small, and it may even be serious to the point of endless death.
Because I had expected it, I was not surprised at the moment.
Since she chose to do this, there must be a reason to do it.
Shen Hou: "Don't ask me why?"
"You will tell me if you ask?"
The woman shook her head: "Not for the time being."
When the word "temporarily" came out of her mouth, Quan Hanting breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and a secret joy appeared in his heart.
Sure enough, he was abused and stupid.
It's like a person who has eaten bitter gourd for a long time and finally got a lotus. Although it is bitter to bite down, it is not so bitter.
Not for the time being, um, but for the time being...
Quan Hanting: "I will wait until the day you say yes."
Shen Hou: "..."
Obviously it's a very serious topic, so what the hell is it just being caught off guard
"You can't come to the central square to meet each other every time, it's still too troublesome..." The man groaned for a moment, "Why, let me give you a car?"
Shen Hou shook his head: "I have the car. I sent it to the 4S shop to paint it, but I haven't got it back. When I went back today, I dropped in and picked it up."
The problem of cars will be exposed for the time being.
When I arrived at Dongli Mountain Villa, it was the same practice room as yesterday.
Shen Wei changed into a sports vest and started to warm up.
Quan Hanting was watching by the side, and seeing that her movements didn't have a large arc, he knew the reason after a little thought, "I got sore hands after sleeping?"
Shen Hui curled his mouth, "Not only his hands are sore, but his feet are also soft."
He frowned and stepped forward, and Shen Hou stopped: "What's the matter?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the man had squatted down, the top of his head was level with her lower abdomen, and the line of sight was directly on her lap. This action...
Um, how to say
If the positions of men and women are swapped, it would be particularly reverie, but now it's completely reversed!
She was standing, he was squatting, head to belly.
Suddenly, Shen Wei went stiff, and the man's slightly callused finger pads grabbed a certain position of her thigh, and tentatively pinched a few times. At the moment she was dazed, Quan Hanting raised her head suddenly—
"Does it hurt here?"
She flashed her eyes and answered honestly: "It doesn't hurt."
The man changed his position again and continued to pinch: "Here?"
"... Kind of."
"Here?"
"His! It hurts!"
He was puzzled: "It stands to reason that the ligament should not be injured. What did you do?"
"No… "
"Sure?" Hei Liang's eyes were filled with faint light, and accompanied by the movement of raising his eyebrows, he was very sexy.
"... I practiced yoga for forty minutes this morning."
"No wonder."
"Any questions?"
"No problem, it's just going to be more painful when you hit the sandbag later."
"..."
Quan Hanting didn't frighten her. It was indeed more painful than yesterday, but he was able to hold on through gritted teeth.
One punch, another punch...
There was a stance that she would not stop if he didn't call to stop.
The man couldn't help but sigh, so stubborn!
"okay."
She stopped and asked.
"Practice something else today."
Shen Wei's eyes lit up, he took off his boxing gloves and put them aside, busy keeping up: "Where to go?"
"range."
"You want to teach me to shoot?"
"Why, don't want to learn?"
"miss you!"
When Shen Wei was in an underground shooting range, she suddenly wanted to ask, how big is this villa
There is not only an underground clinic, but also a shooting range!
"Why didn't you see the gun?" She looked around for a week, except for the target, but the target.
"Then you can't touch it now."
"How to practice shooting without a gun?"
Quan Hanting picked up a dart and handed it to her, "Did you see the disc on the opposite side? Throw it at the red heart. I will now reduce the distance to the minimum, without too much effort, so that the burden on your arm will be reduced a lot, understand. Up?"
"Ok."
"Throw one to try."
Shen Hou took aim, adjusted the angle, and then threw hard.
The dart was released, in a parabolic shape, and with a bang, it was inserted in the center and left of the disk.
Quan Hanting glanced at her in surprise: "Have you practiced before?"
"No."
"The talent is good, barely eight rings."
One vote, one watch, and occasionally a few words to help adjust the angle.
The rest of the time passed.
When adjusting the angle, Quan Hanting stood behind Shen Hun, with his chest pressed against her back, caught her hand with his hand, and then threw it out forcefully.
The heat spreads from the area where the two of them are touching, along the neck, to the upper face.
"I'm tired," Shen Hou said suddenly, "take a break."
Quan Hanting reluctantly retreated, with a regretful expression on his face.
The corners of the woman's mouth twitched, and this guy really hid his little thoughts well, as everyone knows, he has long been exposed.
Virtue!
But since he really did his best to teach her, he just... barely pretended not to know.
"Water." He has already unscrewed the bottle cap, and Shen Hou can drink it directly after receiving it.
After taking two big mouths, it was considered slow.
I don't know if it was sweat from sports, or the two people sticking together too tightly, due to the heat transfer, Shen Hou's cheeks also flushed, falling in the man's eyes, but the crimson was more intoxicating than the sunset.
Suddenly dry mouth and tongue, Quan Hanting's Adam's apple rolled lightly, grabbing the water at hand and pouring two mouthfuls violently before restraining his inner desires.
"Hey—that was what I drank!"
He paused, with a boom, the restlessness that had just been suppressed returned.
Shen Hou snatched the bottle and opened a new bottle to him: "Don't drink, this is yours."
"What's the hypocrisy after drinking it?" It's like saying—
I have kissed, who cares about you and me
The saliva has been mixed up a long time ago.
Shen Hou: "..."
Ask: what to do if the coach moles the student
A: The crux of the problem is whether this coach is handsome or not. If you're handsome, just follow it.
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