Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 583 "Can you stop mentioning such embarrassing things in front of the client?"

Shen Du stopped sliding the screen, turned his head and looked at Nan Song.

"I can't guarantee the rest, but there is one thing I am very sure of."

"what?"

"My dad may think that boys and girls are fine, but my mom definitely wants you to have a little granddaughter."

Nan Song thought for a second, then nodded.

"I think so. It can be seen from the fact that they insisted on having a second child because they wanted a daughter at the time. Mom and Dad really like their daughter very much."

Shen Du's temples twitched: "Can you stop mentioning such embarrassing things in front of the client?"

Nan Song looked at him, realized what this sentence meant, and then raised his hand to make a zipper movement around his lips.

"Saury."

"But I'm curious about a question."

"Say."

"The family background of your Shen family has such a huge family business. Don't you need a man to inherit the family business?"

Shen Du looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Do you think things like family business can only be inherited by men?"

"Of course not." Nan Song shook his head.

"I don't think women are worse than men. I can only say that there are exceptions in any group. Now there are more and more outstanding female entrepreneurs."

"It's just because there are too many examples around me that men must inherit the family business, so sometimes I wonder if your parents would have the same idea."

Shen Du sat up a little straighter and moved closer to her.

"Then about this point, I can tell you responsibly that our Shen family has never had such regulations and sayings, let alone black and white, there are not even unwritten regulations."

"Why? Like our Nan family, the eldest son must inherit the family business."

Shen Du nodded: "Well, I know that your Nan family is like this, otherwise, according to the individual talents and conditions of your three brothers and sisters, you are actually the most suitable to inherit the family business, not him Nan Youheng."

"As for our family, the family style has always been more tolerant, and the elders have different ideas. No one favors sons over daughters, so naturally the idea that only men can inherit the family business will not arise."

"But some people value women over men." Nan Song added for him.

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She suppressed her frenzied laughter: "So what you said just now was saying that I am excellent?"

"of course."

After hearing a few or two sentences, Nan Song was a little elated.

"Hmph, blowing rainbow farts again."

Shen Du looked at her with firm eyes: "What I said is true, you are smart enough, talented, have your own ideas, and know how to persevere, such a person will do well no matter what line of work you are in. "

Nan Song waved his hands like a big brother: "Okay, okay, take the rainbow fart, put it in your pocket."

After speaking, he made a feint and stuffed air into the pocket of his pajamas, as if the rainbow fart he just blown was really treasured by her.

Seeing her cute little gesture, Shen Du laughed dumbfounded for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Nan Song's soft cheek.

The topic has been talked here, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Have you told the Nan family about the pregnancy?"

Nan Song shook his head: "Not yet, only Nan Jiashu knows about it."

"Then when will you call and tell me."

Nan Song was silent for a second: "Well, good."

Shen Du noticed her strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Nan Song raised his head and smiled at him.

Shen Du rubbed the top of her hair: "Well, just tell me if you have anything."

"Ah."

After chatting, Nan Song glanced at the time. It was only 09:30. He felt that it was still early, so he went to the study with his mobile phone.

When he left, Shen Du was sitting on the bedside reading a book, fascinated by it.

But he didn't know that when the bedroom door was closed, he glanced in the direction of the door, and the meaning in his eyes was a little unclear.

Nan Song closed the door of the study room, dialed Nan Zhenghua's phone number, but no one answered, so he dialed the landline of Nan's old house.

The person who answered the phone was Uncle Fan.

"Hello, Second Miss."

"Uncle Fan, is my dad at home?"

"Mr. is outside and hasn't come back yet."

"Okay, then when he comes back, just tell him for me that I'm pregnant."

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Fan was stunned for a second, then smiled and said, "Congratulations to Second Miss, she is going to be a mother."

"Thank you, Uncle Fan."

"You're welcome, Second Miss, I'll help you tell Mr.

"Okay, goodbye, Uncle Fan."

Nan Song hung up the phone and left the study.
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When I received a call back from Nan Zhenghua, it was at noon the next day, and the sun was shining brightly.

Nan Song is checking the growth of flowers, plants and small tomatoes in the glass greenhouse.

She went outside to pick it up: "Hello, Dad."

"Did you call last night? I was out having dinner with a business partner and I didn't hear you."

"En." Nan Song only responded lightly.

In fact, ever since the quarrel with Nan Zhenghua in the Nan's old house, the connection between the two of them has suddenly decreased.

Probably because some details that had been selectively ignored before were exposed by her resolutely tearing off the veil on the surface that night, so some things have become different since then.

As Nan Zhenghua's daughter, Nan Song knew how stubborn her father was.

But precisely because she is his daughter, part of his stubbornness is also inherited in her character.

It's just that Nan Song feels that he is different from her father. His stubbornness is to be strict with the outside world, to demand and control others.

And the stubbornness in her character is more internal, she will only strictly demand herself, and strive to have a clear conscience and not force herself.

"Well, did Uncle Fan tell you what I said?"

"He said." Nan Zhenghua replied.

"Ok."

"Boys and girls?"

The question consisting of just four words made Nan Song sneer in his heart, as expected.

Her tone was unhurried: "Why do you ask this question?"

On the other end of the phone, Nan Zhenghua took a sip of tea.

"You shouldn't understand this kind of reason. For a big family like the Shen family, his eldest son will inevitably inherit the family business after Shendu, so you must have a son, so that you can stabilize your family. Do you understand the status of the Shen family?"

"I don't know."

Nan Song spit out these four words decisively, with a chill in his tone.

Nan Zhenghua's voice sounded dry: "You don't have to be so stubborn with me, I'm only saying these things for your own good, you're still young, you don't understand anything, don't take things for granted."

"Is it for my own good, or for the Nan family's good?"

Nan Zhenghua did not immediately answer this question.

(End of this chapter)