Chapter 231
"I wonder whose office is it?"
"I bet it's my daughter-in-law"
"I heard my daughter-in-law's voice"
A slender and distinct hand entered the camera, rubbing red hair from time to time, and the boy's head rubbed against the palm of his hand.
"Sure enough, it's my daughter-in-law's office!"
"Sweet little boy!"
"Woooooo, you can still rub the cub's hair at work, my daughter-in-law will enjoy it so much"
"I'm sour"
Shen Chi was wearing headphones to match the game, the secretary huáng beside him eagerly brought food, and there was food and drink in front of him. In order to make it easier for him to play games, he even inserted the straw in advance, which was better than the treatment at the base. .
"I suspect I'm watching a food live broadcast"
"Hungry at night"
"Fairy Days"
"The secretary is great too"
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The temperature of the winter night in Yancheng was exceptionally low, and it rained suddenly from the sky. Father Shen and Mrs. Shen, who were soaked in soup, were still waiting outside the building.
Although they retrieved the paintings from the auction house, they had no way to give gifts, and they couldn't even get on the door of the Yan family, so they could only hope for a vague hope.
Watching the lights on the top floor of the building go out, Mrs. Shen showed disappointment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Secretary Huáng walking out of the building with an umbrella in the middle of the night.
She trotted in the rain wearing stilettos, and awkwardly handed out the painting tube hidden in her arms: "Hello Secretary Huáng, I heard that Mr. Yan likes to collect modern paintings, and we bought them with a lot of money."
Secretary huáng's gaze fell on the microphone, not knowing where the rumor that Yan Xuexiao liked modern paintings came from, he explained patiently, "Take it back."
Looking at the frostbite on Mrs. Shen's hand, he was relieved. Instead of fantasizing about clinging to the Yan family to climb to the sky, he might as well work hard with the money to buy paintings. Those who are too greedy will not end well.
Secretary huáng imbued Yan Xuexiao's side with majesty, and when his voice fell, Mrs. Shen did not dare to speak any more. In her heart, she thought that this secretary from a low-level background was inhumane.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Father Shen pointed to the car driving in front and said in a low voice, "The driver is Yan Xuexiao's confidant."
Mrs. Shen understood what Father Shen meant, and the person sitting in the back row was most likely Yan Xueyiao.
Father Shen didn't have any plans, her head turned quickly, she didn't even think about running over, and stopped the car in front of the windshield of the car.
The famous black car stopped slowly, and Mrs. Shen didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on her forehead, she held up the painting tube higher than a person: "I wonder if you like Du Ruo's paintings?"
The car window in the back seat slowly rolled down, revealing Yan Xuexiao's dazzling face, her dark pupils did not contain any temperature, and filled with a sense of distance that was thousands of miles away.
This was the first time Mrs. Shen saw Yan Xueyiao, and for some reason she fought a cold war, and a deep fear rose from the bottom of her heart.
The rain was running down the top of her head, and the makeup she had been tracing in meditation was smudged, and she stood awkwardly outside the expensive car, showing a condescension to her knees.
But she knew that it was worth it to be servile. Just a few words from sitting in that position could make the dilapidated Shen family rejuvenate, instead of working hard like a low-level person.
She remembered that the Shen family had a lot of wealth, and most of it should belong to the Yan family. Otherwise, why Yan Xueyiao liked modern paintings and they happened to mortgage a modern painting. God gave the Shen family a chance to turn over.
With this thought in mind, Mrs. Shen raised her head, and her eyes slowly moved upwards to please, but she saw the boy who was gently hugged by the man—
It turned out to be Shen Chi.
Chapter 133
Mrs. Shen opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and the boy with his eyes closed was sleeping in Yan Xuexiao's arms, digging in as if he was looking for a comfortable position, his fine eyelashes cast a small shadow on his fair skin.
She held her breath subconsciously, and saw with her own eyes the unattainable Yan family director Shen Chi was fast asleep and grabbed the precious tie.
The heavier and heavier rain flowed down the top of the head and over the face of the filthy flower, the depressed Mrs. Shen watched the black Pagani go away in the rain, and the hurried glance was already thrilling.
"Isn't that Shen Chi?"
Father Shen couldn't take shelter from the rain and stood in place, his words contained unbelievable, or unwilling to believe.
"That child was favored by President Yan." Secretary Huáng pointedly pointed, "The things that you have drawn by hand are hung in the office in person."
However, Secretary Huáng's implied words fell into the ears of the two of them, which was undoubtedly a ruthless sarcasm, and Mrs. Shen almost lost her footing on the slippery road.
She didn't expect that Shen Chi would become Yan Xuexiao's top-notch person. No wonder the Shen family was getting more and more down-and-out. It turned out that the Lin family, who offended the Yan family without knowing it, and who knew the situation best, laughed in person.
Mrs. Shen recalled the scene when she abandoned Shen Chi. The young man came back again and again like an abandoned milk dog, stubbornly stood outside the closed door, and lost weight at an alarming rate. The first child in the sports meeting was thin. If he has to follow the trend, he will fall to the ground, and he will still be thin as an adult.
But she didn't pay any attention to it, she just thought with disgust when she could throw it away. Before Shen Chi left, she said she had to pay back the money, and she didn't care, the Shen family was not short of that money.
However, it was the money that she disliked that became the life-saving money for the Shen family. The child she abandoned was regarded as a treasure by Yan Xueyiao, and she was also admitted to the top prestigious school she looked forward to day and night.
It would be a lie to say that she has no regrets. Mrs. Shen's heart was filled with regret, and she was so sorry that she could hardly breathe, and her throat seemed to be blocked with a wet cloth.
If they hadn't abandoned Shen Chi, the Shen family wouldn't have gone bankrupt at all, and they could even have risen.
Mrs. Lin, who can't get on her, can only be low in front of her and really step into the upper circle.