Chapter 61 Remuneration for Mrs. He

Shen Zhiyi looked surprised, "Ah Shen? You came here..."

"Miss Shen, Mr. He accidentally found out that your brother was sick and hospitalized, so he specially ordered me to send some nutritional supplements!"

Before Shen Zhiyi could react, the two bodyguards had already carried the small box inside.

"Zhizhi, this..." Shen Qingfeng, who was completely confused about the situation, looked at Shen Zhiyi helplessly.

Shen Zhiyi was bold, "Brother, whoever sent it to him, there's no reason not to take the initiative to deliver it to your door. This Mr. He doesn't want you to offend him, right, Ah Shen?"

A Shen smiled dryly, "Then you are busy, you can contact Mr. He at any time if you need, I will go first!"

Shen Qingfeng looked at the nutritional products that were definitely not cheap, and then at Shen Zhiyi, with a complicated expression, "Zhizhi, this Mr. He is..."

"Brother, rest, I'll go out and make a phone call!"

Shen Zhiyi's smile only lasted to the door, and disappeared in an instant.

He answered in seconds, as if waiting for her.

"What's the matter?" He Jingyao's voice was unexpectedly peaceful.

"Mr. He, what do you mean? Why do you give my brother so many nutritional products in a good way? You don't get rewarded for nothing, you don't want to sneak up on any ideas anymore, do you?"

He Jingyao laughed out loud, causing his chest to vibrate. He stood up and stood in front of the French windows, propping his free palms on the glass, overlooking all living beings.

"Mrs. He worked so hard last night, I'll treat it as... your reward!"

Depend on!
She knows it!

Shen Zhiyi's ears were red, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "You still have the face to say, next time, do it yourself!"

After being hung up on the phone, He Jingyao smiled instead of anger.

The man approached the executive chair again, his stacked legs were slender.

As soon as he closes his eyes, the wonderful experience of last night is like a feather, plucking him up and down.

It seems to feel good, next time, he will never be satisfied with those slender hands...

"Zhizhi, come here!" As soon as Shen Zhiyi entered the door, Shen Qingfeng gave him a dark expression.

Her heart beat faster and she pretended to be calm.

"Is that Mr. He He Jingyao from the He Group?"

Shen Zhiyi nodded.

"He treats you so well, is it you..."

"No, who am I, brother, don't you know? I can't give in even if a man is naked and tempts me!" Shen Zhiyi explained without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Only then did Shen Qingfeng feel relieved, "Oh, that is, he is chasing you. A man like He Jingyao is indeed excellent, but he is not suitable for you. Stay away from him to save yourself from being hurt in the future!"

Shen Zhiyi licked his lips and dropped a bomb, "It's late, we all got the certificate!"

"Bang!"

There was a sound of metal clashing outside.

Shen Zhiyi and Shen Qingfeng looked together.

"Oh, look at me, it turns out that old people are useless, and I can't even lift a thing firmly!"

Qin Meng squatted on the ground, laughing at himself, while picking up the heat preservation box deftly.

The rice was all spilled, so she had to go down and beat it again.

"No, Aunt Meng is always young and beautiful in my heart!" Shen Zhiyi took the mop to help her clean the floor together, and she was relieved when she saw that she was not burned.

Qin Meng smiled and shook her head, "You're the only one with sweet lips!"

"Um... just now I heard that you married a Mr. He? Is this true?" Qin Meng lowered her head and carefully cleaned the insulation box. Her voice was not surprising, but heavy. of complexity.

Shen Zhi thought, maybe she was reluctant to bear herself.

It wasn't until later that she realized that she was wrong.

"Aunt Meng, his name is He Jingyao. It's a long story. Anyway, we've been married for three months, and he's pretty good. Don't worry!" Shen Zhiyi thought for a while and picked out the key points.

Although He Jingyao made her marriage a secret, she felt that there was no need to hide it from her closest relatives.

Qin Meng was silent for a while with his back turned, the paper towel used to wipe the insulation box was soaked through.

After a while she smiled and said, "Okay, that's good, Aunt Meng also hopes that someone can take care of you!"

After the meal, Qin Meng said to go downstairs and buy some of Shen Zhiyi's favorite fruits.

After Shen Zhiyi answered the calls from several employees and arranged for work at the Marriott Hotel, she suddenly remembered something.

She turned around and asked Shen Qingfeng, "Brother, do you and Aunt Meng know a man named Guan Guangtao?"

Shen Qingfeng was looking at the album, and raised his head when he heard the words, "Who?"

"Guan Guangtao, male."

"I don't know, my mother doesn't know, but her circle is limited to the uncles and aunts in the community, and she doesn't seem to have such a name, why ask this!"

Shen Zhiyi stopped, "It's okay, just ask!"

That's weird!

Shen Zhiyi stayed for a while, and when Qin Meng came up, she said she was going back to the hotel to have a look.

Before leaving, Qin Meng also stuffed some of her favorite Vogan for her.

Shen Qingfeng lived on the third floor, and it was difficult for people to wait for the elevator, so Shen Zhiyi took the stairs directly.

As soon as he turned a corner, he bumped into a familiar figure from behind.

"...Xiaojie, please remember. You are not allowed to tell anyone a word about the cause of your father's stroke. And you, stay in Lincheng and don't come back. Tell me after your father's anger subsides. If you don't stop making such a big deal, I won't care about you anymore, and don't let that bitch Shen Zhiyi know about it, she..."

"Sorry, I already know what to do?"

Shen Zhiyi suddenly flashed, scaring Liu Xiang so much that his phone flew out.

"You, why are you here?" Liu Xiang patted his chest in shock, picked up the phone and looked at it, and it turned into a black screen, and jumped up angrily, "Bitch, you pay for my phone!"

Shen Zhiyi didn't have time to play with her, "Which floor is my dad on?"

"You bastard, if you didn't bring out your watery mother to anger your father, would he have a stroke? Get out of here, you have no right to see him!"

Liu Xiang realized that he was still holding Shen Yuanshan's hospitalization slip in his hand, and before he could make a move, Shen Zhiyi had already drawn him away.

"Yeah, it's in the way!" Pushing Liu Xiang aside impatiently, she walked upstairs.

Liu Xiang came to stop him later, "Shen Zhiyi, don't be too busy, do you really think your father will see you? Don't you want to know why he is so indifferent to you from your voice?"

Shen Zhiyi must be on his feet, staring at Liu Xiang coldly.

Seeing that he stepped on her weak spot, Liu Xiang's tight strings loosened.

"You should know how much your father hates Ji Lincheng and your mother. They cuckolded him in such a high-profile way and made him a joke in Hangzhou. Therefore, anyone or anything related to them, your father He hates it to the bone, and this is an important reason why you are so good and he hates it so much!"

Speaking of this matter, Shen Zhiyi really wanted to talk to Liu Xiang, she narrowed her eyes and said in a cold manner, "Liu Xiang, you should know better than me why the things between my mother and Uncle Ji went like that back then. Right? If you hadn't found someone to deliberately take a photo of my mother and Uncle Ji meeting for my father, and then added fuel to it, sowing discord, not only that, but you even bribed the media to publicize it, overnight, making her a slut in everyone's mouth Wife, drive her to death step by step, and then you take your pair of daughters, Jiu, to occupy the magpie's nest, is that right, Aunt Xiang?"

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were red with anger, and he pressed on step by step until Liu Xiang had no way to retreat.

(End of this chapter)

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