Chapter 52: Choose between favoritism and reasoning
It seems like she really doesn't like him anymore.

Even still hates him.

This realization made Cheng Lin inexplicably unable to accept it.

From childhood to adulthood, Shen Liangzhi always followed him with his older brother and younger brother behind him.

For the whole 19 years, I have not been absent every time during the New Year and holidays.

As time went by, her existence became as natural as a person's need to eat and drink.

But now, suddenly I can't eat or drink.

Cheng Lin stared at his palm.

Something seemed to be flowing through his hands, but he couldn't grasp anything.

In the silent corridor, two young men with outstanding looks sat staggered, cigarettes dotted on their fingertips.

Shen Yannan couldn't figure it out either.

He said at the banquet that Shen Liangzhi was ignorant, not blaming her for having conflicts with Shen Chuyi, but blaming her for not causing trouble regardless of the occasion.

If there is a conflict in one's own family, one can close the door and solve it any way they want. However, the Shen family is, after all, a prestigious and top-tier wealthy family in Liucheng. It would be too disrespectful to show off one's face in public, and it would also be bad for Shen Liangzhi's own reputation.

Even if she wins against Shen Chuyi, it will be a lose-lose situation for both sides, and no one will benefit. There will always be people pointing fingers at her behind her back, saying how vicious and vicious she is.

No matter from which perspective, Shen Yannan felt that he was justified.

He couldn't help but take out his cell phone and send a message to Qiao Yu.

[Brother, I’m doing this for her own good, why can’t she be reasonable?]

On the day of the banquet, Qiao Yu was out inspecting work and was not present, but later listened to Shen Yannan explain the whole process.

Qiao Yu didn't seem to be busy at work, and his reply speed was unexpectedly fast, with a few more lines of words quietly appearing on the screen.

[When you really prefer someone, you can’t be reasonable]

[Right and wrong defined by the secular world will fall apart and be reorganized in the face of her grievances]

[Yannan, be reasonable or prefer her, you can only choose one of the two]

[People’s hearts are made of flesh, and no one can be absolutely rational and fair. It seems like you are debating winning or losing, but in fact, when you see her, you don’t want to argue, you just want her to win]

You don't want to fight, you just want her to win.

After seeing the last sentence, Shen Yannan felt like he had been hit hard.

"What's your expression like?"

When Cheng Lin turned around, he saw Shen Yannan looking as if he was dead.

Shen Yannan held the phone and was about to speak when he choked on the cigarette. "Cough cough cough..."

He didn't stop bending over and coughing.

Cheng Lin frowned, reached out and pulled out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it to the ground, and crushed it.

"If you can't smoke, don't smoke."

Shen Yannan finally breathed fresh air: "You fucking manage people in the company every day, you're addicted to it, right?"

Cheng Lin frowned: "Can you die without swearing?"

Shen Yannan said confidently: "But if I say dirty words, I can make other people's mothers die."

Cheng Lin: "..."

He gave him a speechless look.

"I really don't know why Shen Jie let you inherit the company."

"Do you think I want to be such a bad CEO?" Shen Yannan was disdainful.

The two of them just had a truce for a cigarette when they started to choke on sparks again.

Cheng Lin was already upset and didn't want to quarrel, so he got up first and walked out of the safe passage.

As soon as he pressed the elevator button, Shen Yannan followed him out.

"Ding--"

The elevator has reached the first floor.

An Zaizai walked out of the elevator wearing pajamas and carrying a garbage bag. When he saw the two people at the door, he was stunned.

"You are this?"

Cheng Lin took a step forward: "Is Zhizhi at home?"

An Zaizai: "She's not here anymore."

Shen Yannan frowned: "What do you mean?"

An Zaizai inserts the knife accurately:

"She moved, didn't she tell you?"

 People have moved away long ago, and the two silly dogs are chatting happily downstairs~ Good night everyone~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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