The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Chapter 632: Being on guard against others is essential

Chapter 632: Being on guard against others is essential

But the next second, Shen Hongmei realized that she was no longer Shen Mingzhu's employee!
Even if she opens her mouth, Shen Mingzhu may not be willing to help her.

Even if Shen Mingzhu is willing to help her, she doesn't want to be looked down upon by Shen Mingzhu, let alone make people think that she can't do anything without Shen Mingzhu.

Thinking about it, Shen Hongmei put away the phone and said, "It's okay. You can do your work. I'll leave first."

Seeing Shen Hongmei leaving in a hurry, Shen Mingzhu didn't want to meddle in her own business and turned back to her desk to continue working.

boom--

Hearing the roar of the sports car, heads popped out of every office window, admiringly watching the rose-red ladies' sports car drive away from the food factory with a dazzling light in the sun.

"I'm so envious. After marrying a good husband, I will enjoy endless wealth and splendor for the rest of my life."

"More than that, I don't want to go home and be a rich wife, but I want to open my own company and become a big boss."

"Wouldn't that be the next Mr. Shen?"

"It's hard to say. Not everyone can learn Mr. Shen's skills..."

Shen Hongmei, who was envied by all the factory workers, was now filled with irritability.

Everything was planned well, but who would have thought that Founder's shares could not be sold!

Distraught, she parked the car on the side of the road, picked up her mobile phone and was about to call Zhao Dafa for help, but stopped midway through dialing the number.

What would Shen Mingzhu do if she encountered this?

She closed her eyes, carefully thought about Shen Mingzhu's past ways of handling crises, put away her mobile phone, and drove to the stock exchange.

"Mrs. Zhao, Founder's stock has fallen again!"

"How much has it fallen?"

"From the resumption of trading to now, the total has dropped by almost four percentage points."

"I understand, go ahead and put my stocks out."

Compared with other investors who were spinning anxiously like ants on a hot pot, Shen Hongmei's attitude was so calm that she seemed to be discussing today's weather.

Xiao Pan couldn't help but feel admiration, "Mrs. Zhao, other small investors are complaining, but you are not worried at all when you see a loss of 30,000 or 40,000."

"It's useless to be anxious. It's not the first day of playing this. The stock market is treacherous. Ups and downs are the norm. After all, the sky won't fall. Even if the sky does collapse, there will still be tall people standing in front of you, so what are you afraid of? "

These words not only gave Xiao Pan a thumbs up, but also calmed down the restless stock investors around him.

"As expected of a wife from a wealthy family, her determination alone is much stronger than that of ordinary people like us."

A middle-aged woman in her forties whispered to stock traders.

"What people say makes sense. The sky is not falling. Just be patient and wait and see. Maybe it will rise again tomorrow."

After showing off at the stock exchange, Shen Hongmei called the landlord again and postponed the signing of the contract to three days later.

After doing this, she drove to the market to buy a lot of ingredients, and when she got home, she cooked dinner herself.

This is also a habit learned from Shen Mingzhu.

When I encounter difficulties or am in a bad mood, I just sit in the kitchen and cook delicious food.

After finishing it, I feel better and my family can enjoy delicious meals. It kills two birds with one stone.

It was rare that Zhao Dafa didn't have any social activities today. When he got home, he was very surprised to see a table full of his favorite dishes.

"What's good today? I cooked so much delicious food myself."

Drinking the tortoise soup at a suitable temperature, Zhao Dafa asked in a good mood.

Shen Hongmei smiled and scolded: "It's not like I have to do something good to cook for you. I asked Secretary Ren. I didn't have any social activities today, so I just wanted to make a table of delicious food to reward you."

After a pause, he turned his head and said affectionately: "Actually, this is also my dream, to wash hands and make soup for the people I love. I was too busy with work before to take care of it. Now that I am free, I will try my best to spare some time. Take the time to take care of you and Xiaoyun." No man can refuse his wife's affection and consideration, and the same is true for Zhao Dafa.

He looked at Shen Hongmei with emotion and said in a gentle tone: "Don't work too hard, just do it occasionally."

"I know, you go outside and rest for a while. Dinner will be ready once there are two more dishes."

Zhao Dafa nodded and went to the living room with the soup bowl.

The last dish was stir-fried bean sprouts. Shen Hongmei wanted to wait until Zhao Yun came back to cook it, but there was no sign of Zhao Yun after waiting around, so she paged Zhao Yun to ask.

Zhao Yun returned quickly.

"Xiaoyun, where have you been? Dinner is about to begin."

"Aunt Hongmei, you go ahead and eat. You don't have to wait for me. I'm eating at Ziheng's house today."

"Okay, then come back early after eating."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Hongmei said to Zhao Dafa on the sofa: "Xiaoyun said we would eat out today."

"Then leave him alone and let's eat."

Shen Hongmei paused and said with a smile: "Okay, there is another dish, I will fry it."

Pei family.

Zhao Yun is asking Shen Mingzhu for advice on how to make nutritious and delicious fat-reducing meals.

While teaching, Shen Mingzhu also inquired a few words about Ren Jingshu's background.

Ren Jingshu lost her father when she was young and remarried with her mother to her current family. Perhaps for this reason, Ren's mother was very strict with Ren Jingshu and had high expectations.

"Xiaoyun, it's normal for boys your age to like girls, but if you really like her, you should think more about her, hope she gets better and better, and don't do anything to hurt her, you know auntie Is that what you mean?"

Zhao Yun was 1.8 meters tall, a full head taller than Shen Mingzhu, but he was so embarrassed by these words that he blushed like a primary school student.

"Aunt Mingzhu, you are worrying too much. How can I have the courage?"

Ren Jingshu is not only cold, but also has a bad temper. He doesn't even dare to lift a finger.

Shen Mingzhu secretly laughed and said: "Have you seen the green grapes in the yard? They haven't reached the ripe season yet. Now when you pick them, they taste sour, bitter and astringent. You've failed both the grapes and yourself." ”

"As a man, you should think twice before you act, and you must take responsibility for yourself and your feelings."

Zhao Yun nodded vigorously, "Aunt Mingzhu, I will remember it."

Seeing this, Shen Mingzhu said no more.

Originally, Shen Hongmei should do these things. After all, Shen Hongmei was Zhao Yun's stepmother, but too many things happened these days, and she never found the right time to talk to Shen Hongmei about it.

In fact, even if she said it, Shen Hongmei might not appreciate it, and might even think that she was nosy.

She simply took advantage of Zhao Yun's cooking lessons to give her a few words. After all, she regarded Zhao Yun as her godson.

In the evening, when Zhao Yun returned home, Shen Hongmei scooped out a large bowl of tortoise soup to replenish his nutrition.

While Zhao Yun was drinking soup, Shen Hongmei stayed by her side, claiming to be concerned about Zhao Yun's studies, but she was actually asking why Zhao Yun went to Pei's house for dinner at night and what he had said to Shen Mingzhu.

Zhao Yun was not on guard against Shen Hongmei and poured the bamboo tube cleanly like beans.

Shen Hongmei didn't say anything after hearing this, she just said: "Xiaoyun, from now on, you should tell as little as possible about the situation at home to outsiders. You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others."

Zhao Yunshun replied: "I didn't tell anyone, I just told Aunt Mingzhu."

"Your Aunt Mingzhu is naturally trustworthy, but she is not the only one in her family. It would be better for you to talk as little as possible in the future, don't you think?"

Zhao Yun looked at her for a moment and responded: "I understand."

(End of this chapter)

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