Sweet Chief Secretary

Chapter 415: It’s not like I’ve never lost before

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The result of lawyer Zhang's negotiation with the Bao family was the same as he thought before, with no results. He had no choice but to say goodbye. Although he was a lawyer, he was also a human being and a father.

He would not have forgiven Chen Wenxuan for what Chen Wenxuan had done, but he was a lawyer and he still had basic professional ethics, so after he came out, he told Conlan the result of the negotiation.

Kang Lan panicked, went directly to the Shen family, and sued Xia Yu.

The second wife was too lazy to pay attention to her and said she had a headache. The eldest wife was so enthusiastic that she even brought her to the old lady herself. Although the old lady didn't believe that Xia Yu would do this, the Kang family had to give it in front of them, so they had to call Xia Yu and Shen Yan back afterwards to deal with the situation.

The old lady didn't say anything, but she wasted most of the day, so Xia Yu worked overtime at night.

After Shen Yan saw the client, the room downstairs was all dark when he returned home. He put the bag he was carrying on the table, turned around and went upstairs, and found that there was no one in the bedroom, except that several windows were open and the bed The curtain was blown around.

Where did it go

"Xia Yu!"

Shen Yan shouted, but no one answered. He searched around the bedroom and bathroom, and finally opened the door to the study room next door. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Xia Yu was sitting alone behind the computer. A small desk lamp was turned on in the study. The light from the screen illuminated her face even whiter, but she seemed to have no reaction at all to Shen Yan's appearance.

Shen Yan waited at the door for a while and then said, "Go downstairs for dinner."

But the person behind the computer suddenly raised his head and asked, "How was your conversation with my second senior brother?"

"Let's talk about this after we go downstairs for dinner." Shen Yan didn't want to mention it and quickly changed the subject.

"No, tell me first what's the result?" But Xia Yu was very stubborn and wanted to know now.

The two had different starting points, and they were a little nervous about the first sentence. However, Shen Yan took her luck into account and walked to the computer.

Shen Yan said, "I'll try my best, but it's better to find someone else." He raised his lips and smiled again, not knowing what that smile meant.

"Alas!" This was really like the usual style of the second senior brother. Xia Yu stood up from the chair and closed the computer in front of her, "Go downstairs to eat!"

Shen Yan packed the food on the way back. There were many boxes on the messy table, two or three porridges, vegetables and soups of different flavors, and several snacks. Xia Yu probably rummaged through them all and only took one box of clear food. Porridge walked into the kitchen.

She heated the box of porridge she took from the table in the microwave and found a porcelain bowl to put it in.

"That's what you're having for dinner?" Shen Yan asked with a frown.

"That's enough!" Xia Yu was a little hungry before, but she wanted to finish things, but now she was hungry. If Shen Yan hadn't already bought it, she really wouldn't want to eat it for the sake of his thoughtfulness.

"No appetite?" Shen Yan looked at her with inquiry, his expression was not good, and he reached out and touched her head. It was not hot or feverish.

She must be tired, Shen Yan felt a little more relieved.

Xia Yu ignored it, found a spoon from the shelf, turned on the faucet and flushed it, then took a mouthful of porridge and stuffed it into her mouth. Shen Yan only thought that this woman was cold and had a bad temper, but she didn't expect that she would show off her bad temper. How to say something? A bit childish!

She sat in the restaurant and finished the porridge quietly by herself, then went out holding the empty bowl in her hand. Shen Yan was sitting in the hall smoking. He had taken off his coat, leaving only a blue sweater and an arm. He looked at the table next to him, and there was a glass of water on the table.

There was no light in the hall, and with a little moonlight, his cold profile could be clearly seen.

Xia Yu walked over and put the bowl on the table.

There was no sound of gnawing from the man on the chair, and there was smoke. Xia Yu passed by Shen Yan and smoked the last cigarette amidst the sound of squeezing.

She took off her pajamas and pajamas, and was about to change when she heard a door opening behind her. Before she could react, she felt a hot body pressing against her.

Shen Yan had just finished smoking, and his breath was filled with the strong smell of smoke. He grabbed Xia Yu's waist.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu ignored him and continued to do her own thing.

Letting go of Xia Yu, Shen Yan lay straight on the bed, "It's nothing. Seeing how hard you work, I want to advise you to take a good rest, combine work and rest, and don't exhaust yourself."

"You are really a good boss. Other bosses want their employees to work hard, but you are so good that you let your employees rest. I am really touched." Xia Yu lay down next to him and pillowed her head with her hands.

"You are really difficult to serve. If I ask you to work overtime, I will become Shen Papi. Now you have to rest and you have something to say. It is so difficult to be your boss!" Shen Yan looked at the chandelier above his head and said with emotion. .

"Why are there so many emotions today? If you have anything on your mind, tell me and I will help you figure it out." Xia Yu turned over and sat cross-legged facing Shen Yan.

"No, I'm just worried that you'll be tired and feel sorry for you, right?"

"Okay, but I used to be so tired every day. Today you finally realized it." Xia Yu made a joke with him, poked his arm with her hand, and asked with a smile, "Is it because you think I'm too big?" Senior brother, do you feel pressured when you go to your brother’s place?”

"That's your senior brother. You know his cooking skills better than me." Shen Yan breathed out and turned around to face Xia Yu.

Xia Yu shook her head, "You didn't give up so quickly, right?"

What can I do if I don’t give up? Xia Yu's second senior brother said that the only way to win against his senior brother is the master. Is it possible for Xia Yu's father to cook in person

Her father was a distinguished guest that day, how could he be allowed to take action personally? But for a while, Shen Yan really couldn't find a suitable candidate.

"It doesn't matter if I lose, it's not like I haven't lost before." Shen Yan slid down and lay side by side on the bed with her, "Admitting defeat doesn't mean giving up."

"You are very optimistic. Why did you look so dead just now?" Xia Yu despised the man who said something wrong in her heart, and quickly hugged him again to comfort her.

After all, this is equivalent to the unified examination in March before the college entrance examination, which is equivalent to the junior college entrance examination. It is right for him to feel uncomfortable.

"I've been suffering for so many days, especially since my wife has been with me to endure the hardships, but in the end I behaved like this. I feel a little uncomfortable, wife?" Shen Yan held her in his arms. Although he felt uncomfortable, he No regrets, you have worked hard and have no regrets!

"You may not lose!" Xia Yu murmured, "There is still hope, isn't there?"

"Aren't you asking Uncle Xia to take action in person?" Shen Yan quickly shook his head, "The competition is important, but it cannot be done regardless of the occasion. No, absolutely not!"

"I said there might be a way, but I didn't say that my father must take action. He knows so many chefs, so it shouldn't be difficult to find someone who can defeat my senior brother." Xia Yu said with a smile.

"That's true. Then why don't you ask our dad?" Shen Yan saw hope again.

In Shen Mo's office, Zhang Hanyu and Shen Mo were also discussing this matter. Shen Mowu said worriedly, "Su Hai's master has some friendship with Shen Yan. I'm afraid it will be over if he takes action himself."

Zhang Hanyu said confidently, "This is unlikely. I think he will not be able to attend."

"So sure?" Shen Mo looked at Zhang Hanyu.

"I heard that his hand was injured, and it was quite serious. The doctor recommended that he rest for at least three months." Zhang Hanyu said calmly.

"In three months, you can't even participate in the national cooking competition?" Shen Mo smiled, and this was done once and for all. He promised Su Hai to fund a restaurant for him to manage. If Su Hai wins the national cooking competition, it will be very helpful to his business.

"Su Hai is a talent. Since he is a talent, it is not a bad idea to help him." Zhang Hanyu said with a smile. Now they are in urgent need of help, and Su Hai is undoubtedly a good helper.

"In this way, we have no worries. After winning this cooking competition, our victory is basically sealed, but there is still a long way to go before we can make those old guys like Yang Weiye obey their orders. ." Shen Mo didn't feel relaxed.

"Actually, there is another way. I wonder if Mr. Mo is willing to give it a try?" Zhang Hanyu hesitated and said.

"What method?" Shen Mo was indeed interested. What he wanted most now was to quickly control the Shen family. Nothing else mattered.

"It is a foregone conclusion that Zeng Mina will become a vegetative state. If Mr. Mo marries her at this time, Mr. Mo will be able to control the billions of Zeng's stocks in her hands, and even the entire Zeng family will belong to Mr. Mo." Zhang Hanyu thought , Zhou Jiamin and Li Tianci were not in danger, and it was time to snatch the Zeng family.

Let him marry a vegetable? Shen Mo took a breath. What kind of idea did Zhang Hanyu come up with? Others don’t know. Doesn’t he still know that he doesn’t like Zeng Mina

His face darkened, Shen Mo refused without hesitation, "No!"

"Master Mo, you don't care about small details when doing big things. And this is what Zeng Ziqiang owes you, isn't it? He has threatened you enough over the years, and it's time to give you some interest." Zhang Hanyu said, "Master Yan's ability cannot be underestimated. Look, if you don’t have enough funds, it’s hard to defeat Master Yan, and it’s hard to give him another chance.”

Zhang Hanyu's words made Shen Mo fall into silence. Indeed, his younger brother was not responsible for this. There were stumbles along the way, and he felt like he was going to lose every time, but in the end he was the winner.

But at the thought of him marrying Zeng Mina, his heart began to churn. Back then, Ning Jing fainted on the bed. When he was giving first aid, he happened to be seen by Zeng Ziqiang, who was delivering food to Ning Jing.

But Ning Jing died at that time. Zeng Ziqiang wanted to call the police, but Shen Mo was afraid and refused to let him go. Zeng Ziqiang later let him go, but from then on he began to blackmail Shen Mo into doing things for him.

Now that Zeng Ziqiang is dead, he will be able to completely forget about that incident and start over. At this time, Zhang Hanyu proposed that he marry Zeng Mina. That woman's private life was corrupt, how could he leave the sacred position of wife to her.

"There must be another way, think again!" Shen Mo didn't want it, and he definitely didn't want it.

"Time is running out, Mr. Mo should not think too long." Zhang Hanyu would not let Shen Mo do this if he had a way. This can be said to be the only way to help Shen Mo get out of the predicament.

"I know, you go out first!" Shen Mo naturally knew what Zhang Hanyu knew. He waved his hand to Zhang Hanyu and told him to leave. He wanted to be alone.

Zhang Hanyu understood and quickly entered the elevator. Coming down from upstairs, Zhang Hanyu looked back at the Shanda office building. The entire building was quietly bathed in darkness, with only the light coming from Shen Mo's office.

Alone, a bit sad and a bit vicissitudes of life. Zhang Hanyu sighed, this must be Shen Mo's fate. Since he has followed the path of a king, he is doomed to be lonely.

A gust of night wind blew by, Zhang Hanyu shivered, wrapped himself in clothes, and continued walking forward.