100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 14 The grave of the person who plotted against me last time was covered with grass
Hearing the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Si Ming's heart skipped a beat.

The reputation was sharp, and the office was extremely quiet, so he listened to grandma's words literally.

Standing up, Sheng Yu said, "Go, go to the business school."

"Ah?" Si Ming stared at the back.

"Isn't Ouyang seriously ill? I'll go see him."

"Brother Sheng, Teacher Ouyang has recovered."

When the topic changed, the CEO calmly said, "I'll go play chess with him!"

"..." Si Ming kept silent, and had no choice but to keep up with that steady pace.

First, to hide from Lafayette, right?

Secondly, I'm afraid I'm looking for the future Mrs. Sheng, right?
If you can play chess, you can go to Master Mo, but do you have to go to the business school?

In the exclusive elevator, Sheng Yu had his hands in his trouser pockets, his face sinking like water.

Si Ming accompanied him, raised his eyebrows, and carefully reported, "Brother Sheng, Lafayette is coming to the company."

"So, hurry up and withdraw."

"But... you will always come back." Si Ming didn't want his father and grandson to torture each other, "It's better..."

With cold eyes swept over, Si Ming fell silent again.

Ding.

The gilded staircase doors opened.

Shengyu walked towards the revolving glass door of the lobby with a brisk pace, his beautiful face was flawless, as if it was the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng."

"Hello, Mr. Sheng."

Different titles, same awe-inspiring tone.

Si Ming was by his side when the two came to the parking lot.

The door of the white Volvo opened, and the girl in the cab got out of the car and quickly ran towards Shengyu, "Brother Sheng!"

In front of the commercial vehicle, Sheng Yu and Si Ming stopped walking, Sheng Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and when he heard the voice, there was no wave between his brows.

It was Si Ming who was surprised when he saw Mu Ziwei, "Miss Mu? When did you return to China?"

Five meters away from Shengyu, Mu Ziwei stopped very actively, not daring to approach.

"Assistant Si." Looking at him, a slight smile appeared on his finely crafted face, "Can you avoid it for a while? I have something I want to talk to Brother Sheng about."

"Why avoid?" Sheng Yu glanced at her, his eyebrows dark, "Mu Ziwei, you have to swallow the fruit you plant yourself, and it's useless to talk to me."

"Fruit? Have I planted it?" The girl looked at him dissatisfied. She couldn't help being agitated, and her tone was high. "The energy saving plan is my father's painstaking effort! All the executives of the entire Mu family have worked hard for five years! I will use it if you take revenge." Let’s not do this! And...did I do anything? What happened last night was planned by grandma! You are just trying to scare others! It’s so unfair to our family!"

"What happened last night, what happened last night?" Sheng Yu's cold gaze swept across her.

Si Ming was confused when he heard this, and he frowned and pricked up his ears.

Mu Ziwei's chest heaved violently, she couldn't get angry, and complained, "Brother Sheng, you are so unkind."

"Are you talking kindly to me?" Sheng Yu glanced over lightly, with alienation and indifference, "Don't do that, because I'm afraid you won't have a long memory! The grass on the grave of the person who plotted against me last time is as tall as you. "

"Grandma gave the medicine! Why did you warn me!" She blurted out in a hurry.

"Finally admitted." Sheng Yu didn't get angry, he closed his eyes, and got into the car.

Si Ming also got in, and the driver closed the door for them, got into the driver's cab, and drove the commercial vehicle away.

Si Ming was confused, what medicine?What exactly do you mean?
Leaving Mu Ziwei stunned on the spot, her reaction was slow for a few beats, she frowned angrily, and said anxiously, "Brother Sheng, you bastard!"

The business car was speeding on the way to the business school.

In the back seat of the car, Sheng Yu's face was as cold as ice, indifferent and dignified, his brows were furrowed.

There was not a trace of gentle expression on that handsome face, but there was obvious coldness and alienation in the eyes as deep as the cold pool, and there was even a faint unhappiness.

(End of this chapter)