Shen Hou did not evade, let him look at it.
"The wings are hard, want to fly?" Shen Qian gritted his teeth and paused every word.
"Even so, can you stop it?" She smiled.
"After entering Mingda and taking the position of manager, do you think it will be smooth sailing in the future?"
Hearing the words, Shen Wei narrowed his eyes: "Terrorize me?"
"Haha..." He laughed in a low voice, "Houhou, not everyone is as kind as I am..." Reluctant to start with you.
She heard something profound and couldn't help frowning.
Shen Qian: "Don't underestimate the position of the project manager. You have already touched some people's interests. Even if I don't care about it, others will do it first."
"I'm not afraid."
Taking a deep look at her, the man pulled out a thin and sharp smile: "Really? I hope you do what you say."
After that, he moved away.
Shen Hou watched his back walk away, his eyebrows gradually gathered, and his face showed a pensive look.
So, Shen Qian said so much to remind her that someone wants to do something
Someone...
Who
Moved the benefit cake...
Description is the company's top.
Several faces flashed in Shen Wei's mind, but they were all eliminated in the end.
But this advice she still took to heart.
No matter what purpose Shen Qian asked her to remind her, Shen Hou would rather believe that there is something than nothing.
…
Because Shen Wei was at home, Yang Lan didn't want to see her, so during this time she went to the hospital every day to see Shen Yan, or asked a few wealthy wives to go out to play cards.
However, Shen Xu also avoided Yang Lan as far as possible in line with the principle that one thing is worse than one thing less.
This afternoon, Shen Hou walked around the garden to relax his calf muscles after running.
Ding Bo was wearing a thick cotton-padded coat and was carefully attending to his newly introduced rose varieties. Upon seeing this, he nodded slightly and cried, "Miss San."
"Crushing the soil again?"
"The air has been too humid in the past few days. I was afraid that it might rot, so I dug it out and let it dry."
Shen Hui nodded: "The delicate flowers really need careful care."
"Then you go shopping first, I'll go in and mix some dry soil."
"Ok."
The periphery of the garden is trimmed in a circular arc, first with trees and then flowers, with heights contrasting with each other, and they are well-arranged.
At this time, the sound of the car engine came from the direction of the door, and soon, Yang Lan got down from above and walked into the house.
After passing through the garden, I saw Shen Hou at a glance.
Even if she is wearing a coat and cotton coat, her figure is still slim and slender.
Standing among the greenery, the tall man with white face is hundreds of times more beautiful than when he first returned to Shen's house.
On the other hand, Yang Lan's two daughters, Shen Ru, went to Guangdong Province, and now they can only hibernate in a low-key manner; Shen Yan is lying in a state of illness with unknown life and death, and she does not know when she will wake up.
But Shen Hou was so comfortable that he took everything.
The position of the project manager, the identity of the daughter of the Shen family, the value and love of the father and Shen Chunjiang...
In just six months, Shen Hou had a firm foothold in this home.
Now it threatens Aqian's status...
Yang Lan hated her, her eyes darkened suddenly and gloomy.
She suddenly changed her pace and walked towards Shen Hun.
"Auntie."
"What are you doing?" Yang Lan curled her lips, but her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.
"Walk."
"Really? Then you are quite leisurely."
Shen Hou smiled lightly: "Not as good as you, Auntie, you have a wide range of friends and exquisiteness."
They were all good words, but Xu Shi said that the person was wrong, and it fell in Yang Lan's ears, how it sounded like irony.
Her face suddenly sank: "Are you very proud of it now?"
Shen Wei was puzzled: "What do you say?" Ignorance, innocence, and harmless.
The simpler she is, the more irritable Yang Lan is: "Now it's the two of us. Is it fun to pretend to be? I thought you were brave, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
Contempt, contempt, high above.
Unfortunately, Shen Hou was unmoved.
Perhaps she would frown before rebirth, and her heart replied. Now, she doesn't even blink her eyes, like a bun who is submissive and submissive.
But there was no grievance and embarrassment on his face after being insulted, on the contrary, he was calm and composed.
Yang Lan couldn't wait to tear away the calm skin on her face, watching her panic, screaming in fear.
Shen Hun didn't want to talk nonsense with her: "If there is nothing else, Auntie, I will leave first. You will slowly appreciate the flowers and plants here."
"stop!"
The back is slightly stagnant.
Yang Lan: "Who allowed you to go? The wild girl is the wild girl and doesn't understand the rules at all!"
Shen Wei chuckled silently, as the cold wind blew by, picking up her ears and exuding, there is a misty, dusty, clear and peerless temperament, which gives people a sense of distance inexplicably.
"You are right. I am a monk halfway after all. How can the elder sister and the second sister be educated? But I am already satisfied with this, at least not stealing or stealing, not embezzling or embezzling, and of course I won't be bold enough to plan. The kidnapping resulted in harm to others and self, and I am still unconscious."
It's not that Shen Hun doesn't have no thorns. On the contrary, her sharpness is hidden under the soft surface. Once it breaks out, it is bound to prick the other party in blood.
Yang Lan heard that she was taunting Shen Ru and Shen Yan, biting her teeth in hatred, and if the expression in her eyes could turn into a sharp blade, then Shen Wei would have died thousands of times.
"Just because you dare to compare with my daughter? What are you?! A wild breed born of a junior, a shameless gadget, a humble bastard!"
One sentence is more awkward than one sentence. At this time, where does Yang Lan look like a wealthy lady
Like a shrew at Caishikou!
Shen Wei's eyes darkened. She was not angry because the anger was in Yang Lan's arms. The more she cared, Yang Lan would become more impeccable and unscrupulous, but this did not mean that she liked being scolded by someone pointing her nose!
People have tempers.
It's just that the bottom line is different.
"Really?" Shen Hun smiled lightly, and his faint tone revealed a bit of obvious malice, "but a wild species like me, a bitch is innocent, healthy, and proud of your two noble daughters, and even more attractive. Like..."
She paused: "Does that mean that your mother has failed too much? The daughter you taught is not as good as a wild bastard!"
"Shut up! I tore your stinky mouth—" Yang Lan blinked, obviously suppressed to the extreme, picked up the flower shovel on the ground and held it in her hand, and rushed towards Shen Hun like crazy.
The two were very close, and Yang Lan's movements were quick and anxious, so she didn't have much time to react.
Fortunately, she has been practicing shooting, and her reaction ability has been greatly improved. She immediately turned sideways and tried to avoid, but when she was halfway through, Yang Lan swooped up.
Shen Hou only felt a pain in his shoulder, and he fell into the flowerbed in the blink of an eye.
And Yang Lan was holding up the flower shovel, preparing to smash her in the face.
"Crazy!" Shen Hui immediately kicked her off her body with great force, and rolled on the spot.
At one-tenth of a second after she rolled away, the shovel smashed down, the soil was soft, and the sharp front was inserted, and the moment it was pulled out, it was a pit.
If this fall were on Shen Hun's face, he would have been bloody, fainted, and even... disfigured!
If Yang Lan's strength is greater and the position is more accurate, it is estimated that there will still be life concerns.
Seeing Shen Hun escaped, Yang Lan felt more angry!
Calmness and reason all leave her away, only one thought is left—
Today, the wild blood must be splattered on the spot!
Shen Hou glanced at the pit inserted by the shovel, and a chill hit the back of his neck.
His eyes suddenly sharpened, shooting at Yang Lan like a sharp arrow.
At this moment, the latter launched a new round of attacks, and the alloy-cast shovel in his hand reflected a dazzling sharp light in the sky.
This time, Shen Hun did not evade, but rushed directly.
Finding the right angle, knocking Yang Lan over with her body, the shock at that moment caused her chest and shoulders to ache severely, but Yang Lan was startled by Shen Hun's sudden behavior and lay on the ground dazedly and sluggishly.
Before she could react, Shen Hun grabbed the scissors used to repair the flowers and trees, wrapped it in the strong wind, and stabbed Yang Lan toward the door!
The resolute strength, resolute eyes, and the cheerful smile on his lips are like death coming.
Yang Lan's pupils shrink, fear is like a nail nailing her in place, unable to move, let alone dodge
She knew that they were scissors, and what the consequences would be if this thing was pierced down, and she knew the fear and arrogance in her heart at that moment, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch the tip of the knife get closer and closer to her.
Yang Lan regretted it.
Everyone is used to talking about the word "dead", "tired to death", "too hot", "to death"...
But when life is threatened and death is imminent, no one can calmly deal with it.
because-
Survival is instinct.
Yang Lan dared to kill the assassin, but she supported her with a grievance.
Simply put, it's impulse!
When a blow was unsuccessful and Shen Hou rose up again, she persuaded her.
Seeing the knife tip getting closer, Yang Lan shook her head frantically, instinctively opened her mouth and screamed, but found that she couldn't make any sound at all.
Weakness, fear, panic...
All kinds of negative emotions broke out.
Dead!
At this moment, the original trajectory of the knife tip suddenly deviated, and finally it stuck straight into the mud beside her ear...
Shen Hou lowered his eyes, the hostility in his eyes receded as much as possible, "I would like to advise you that you will be prepared to be counter-killed when you move the knife."
Yang Lan looked at her uncertainly. If you look closely, you can find that the woman's facial muscles are twitching uncontrollably.
"I don't show mercy because I don't dare, but I don't think it's worth it." Shen Hou stood up, patted the dirt, and looked down at Yang Lan with a condescending posture. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a mocking expression. Shen Ru and Shen Yan will end up like this. It's strange to have a mother like you teach by example and not crooked."
After speaking, he sneered coldly, turned and left.
Yang Lan lay on the ground embarrassedly, with cold scissors inserted beside her. She was not stabbed, but the pain was beyond her reach.
Fear and fear clenched the heart.
And the phrase "With a mother like you, it’s weird if it’s not crooked" was like a curse in my mind over and over again, like rusty jagged teeth unhurriedly scratching her fragile and sensitive nerves.
Shen Hou!
Shen Hou!
She can't wait to bite these two words into bleeding!
…
No one knew about the struggle that took place in the garden except for the two parties, Yang Lan and Shen Hun.
Even if I knew it, I didn't dare to say it easily.
After that time, Yang Lan suddenly stopped, no longer showing Shen Hun's face everywhere, and did not take the initiative to be picky eaters, and resumed the previous state of "opening eyes and blind, ignoring them".
In such calm and calm, New Year's Eve is ushered in.
The Shen family had a rule of returning to the old house, so on the thirtieth day, all the second rooms of the Shen family were present.
This is the formal meeting with Shen Chunting's family after Shen Hou was reborn.
Although we could see each other at the reception before, there was no chance to talk.
An illegitimate girl is not worthy of her second uncle's attention, or the value of an illegitimate girl is far from making Shen Chunting interested.
That being the case, why bother wasting your tongue and surrendering your status
But it's different now.
Shen Hou's success in taking over the position of Shen Ru's project manager is enough to explain her position in the eyes of the father and Shen Chunjiang.
Plus her relationship with Quan Hanting...
Shen Chunting smiled slowly.
Before, he glanced away and couldn't find this piece of jade.
"You can talk to her in a while." The man lowered his voice and instructed his wife.
Wei Mingxin was not happy, "...what are you talking about? I don't like the wild children outside."
This is a point.
Shen Chunting was not clean outside, but he was a little more cautious than Shen Chunjiang and didn't keep the seeds, so the relationship with Wei Mingxin has been good over the years, and the family is still in harmony.
Those wild kids outside...
Not only referring to Shen Hou, why not ring the alarm for her husband and ask him to wipe his butt after finishing it
The man coughed slightly, somewhat unnaturally: "Look at what you are talking about? They are all named Shen, and they are all children of my Shen family. What do you think?"
"There is still a big difference between this orthodox progeny and Ye Luzi."
"I warn you, don't offend the donkey! Shen Hou just solved a difficult problem for the group, and now the old man takes it seriously, you speak carefully to me, don't offend people!"
"Oh—what about offending? I am afraid that her little girl won’t be able to make a film? Besides, the position of project manager should have been our Agen, but she was able to take advantage of it, so I am already very big if I don’t lose my temper. , Still want me to take the initiative to show good? Dreaming!"
Shen Rang, the only son in the second room, has just turned 22, and he is not as famous as He Huai.
"How about you..." Shen Chunting frowned. Compared with his brother Shen Chunjiang, he was a little less indifferent and sharp, and a little more refined and gentle, which is why Wei Mingxin dared to have such an attitude.
Changed to Shen Chunjiang, it is estimated that he would have been scolded long ago!
Wei Mingxin curled her lips: "What's wrong with me? Did you finish talking?"
The man's expression was slightly dark: "If you still want to find a position for Arang in the group, I advise you to keep in touch with Shen Hou."
"What do you mean?"
What does the work of Arangjin Group have to do with Shen Hou
Wei Mingxin couldn't think of it for the time being, but she knew that Shen Chunting would not aimlessly, she muttered for a moment, put away her complaining face, and chuckled softly: "Well, let me have a good chat with this niece."
For the last four words, she paused, with a long ending.
"Dad and Mom, what are you talking about?" The girl smiled forward, took Wei Mingxin's arm, and smiled crookedly toward Shen Chunting.
The shawl was long and straight, with a slap and oval face, and there was a sense of demure in his behavior.
This is Shen Jing, the only daughter in the second room, only one year older than Shen Hun.
"Let's go quickly, how about when you are a three-year-old child? Still holding hands and pulling arms..." Shen Rang looked impatient, and stretched out his hand to pull at her hair with a little force.
"Hi! Mom, look at my brother, he always bullies me..."
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There will be an update in the early morning of the 16th, and then the original readers will be opened and benefits will be given.