Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 43 Could it be that you are better in bed?
  Nimit Jianghuai branch is located in the city center where land is at a premium.

One block away from here is the Shenghong Group, which belongs to the Shen family.

Top talents from the entire Jianghuai and even K country are gathered here, and no one without a few skills can get in.

In a place where such talents gather, academic qualifications are just the basic requirement for these people.

Without outstanding abilities and strong strength, it is impossible to stay in this place.

In the conference room on the 87th floor.

From here you can overlook the scenery of the entire Jianghuai River, which is the best viewing location.

However, the people sitting in the conference room were not in the mood to appreciate the scenery at this moment.

"After increasing the budget by 20%, the return rate last quarter was less than 20%. Comparing this data, do you still think that the budget is not enough?"

Shen Jiyuan, who was sitting in the main seat, glanced coldly at the people sitting below.

The oppressive feeling of being unruffled and self-defeating swept over everyone in an instant.

The people below lowered their heads in unison.

The contents of the ppt that Li He will show are the operating income of Nimit Venture Capital-related industries this quarter.

Under such data, the relevant departments did not even dare to raise their heads.

"Send the relevant data analysis report to my desk within tomorrow, otherwise you can pack up and leave."

Shen Jiyuan then said the word "dismissed the meeting".

The people below did not dare to breathe and walked out of the conference room.

"Sir, Mr. Song Li is already waiting for you outside."

Pancheng's project was not big in the first place, and it was used by Song Heng to test his second-generation ancestor.

Although I don’t know what requirements he met Song Li that made him willingly go to Pancheng to stay for a month.

But at least Song Li didn't give up his job directly after returning, and the follow-up work is still being followed up.

When Shen Jiyuan came out, he was sitting on the sofa outside, with a thick pile of information in his hand.

The two assistants who followed him had a lot of documents in their hands.

Li He raised his eyebrows, wondering what Second Young Master Song was planning to do.

"Third brother."

As soon as Song Li saw Shen Jiyuan, he stood up and came over to greet him.

Li He, who was following Shen Jiyuan, took a look and saw that this was the first time that Second Young Master Song was wearing something so formal, even wearing a tie.

"Is something wrong?"

Song Li motioned to his assistant to hand over the information, "Since I am the person in charge of the Pancheng project, of course I have to fulfill my responsibilities. I want to communicate with Third Brother on some detailed issues."

Shen Jiyuan walked towards the office.

Song Li followed him through the door and saw the man sitting down at the desk. He was stopped by Li He just as he was about to speak.

"Sir, we still have a video conference to hold. The project leader of Pancheng is waiting for you. Please come with me, Mr. Song."

Song Li also knew that he could not twist his thigh, so he obeyed and stayed in the room outside.

As soon as the office door closed, Song Heng's call came in.

"The boy is at your place."

Shen Jiyuan said nothing, but Song Heng knew that he was listening.

"Our eldest son got up early in the morning and went to the company to collect information. This is the first time he has been so serious and attentive. Please be more considerate and give him some advice."

Shen Jiyuan looked through the glass at Song Li who was communicating with the project leader.

This is the first time this kid has been so serious.

"He forced me to question me a while ago and asked me thoroughly why I sent him to Pancheng. If nothing else, this kid has a very accurate sixth sense in this regard."

After listening to Song Heng's words, Shen Jiyuan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"The newly shipped red-maned horse is for you."

"Generous." Song Heng hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Gu Huaizhi, who was sitting next to him, stared at him.

"Let Song Li know that you exchanged favors with him, and there will be trouble."

Song Heng leaned back on the sofa and stretched his body, "Do you know that the end result is the same. If you compete with Shen Jiyuan, the chance of winning is zero."

That man is the best at strategizing people's hearts.

Being attracted by him, even if there is only one ten thousandth chance of Cen Xuan being squeezed out by him.

"Song Li and Lao San's wife are childhood sweethearts, so there may not be stories about them."

Gu Huaizhi was gearing up as he spoke.

What he liked most in his life was to see Shen Jiyuan deflated.

But this man is too strong, starting from the time he settled in JAC as the CEO of Nimit Venture Capital.

Everything is under his control, and this man never makes a mistake.

"Sooner or later it will be of no use. Since we can't get it, we have to accept our fate." Song Heng said.

Gu Huaizhi agreed very much. That boy obviously grew up with Cen Xuan.

If you really want to confess, given how much Mr. Song loves him, all he needs to do is open his mouth.

Not to mention that Cen Xuan was engaged at the time, even if he was about to get married, Mr. Song could still give Song Li a chance to survive.

But this guy doesn't live up to his expectations.

"But I'm curious. If the third child likes Cen Xuan, is it really just his face?"

Food and sex are also the nature of food, and men are happy with sex.

Based on Gu Huaizhi's understanding of Shen Jiyuan, he was not someone who only looked at appearance.

And there is only one person who can be treated specially by him in so many years.

But people are too pretentious.

"Do you think he has been alone for so many years just because he didn't meet anyone good?" Song Heng smiled and handed over a glass of wine.

Looking around, there are many people who are more beautiful than Cen Xuan.

But there was no one he could see in his heart.

Some people are poisoned at first glance and penetrate deep into their bones.

It doesn't matter what Cen Xuan looks like, what matters is who she is.

...

After Song Li finished chatting with the project leader in the company, he stood up and knocked on the office door.

After receiving permission, he walked in with great swagger.

"Third brother, it's almost time. I'll call Ah Xuan and let's have dinner together."

The man's hand that was signing stopped.

When she raised her eyes to look at him, the lenses reflected cold light.

"She's at the old house."

Just one sentence, no unnecessary explanation.

But it separated the two people as if to declare sovereignty.

Hearing this, Song Li nodded and asked his assistant to hand over the things he had brought.

"This is a gift I brought back from my trip to Pancheng. Last time you left in a hurry and it caused trouble for Ah Xuan. If you don't bring her a gift, she will have trouble with me later."

Song Li left the box behind and left.

Shen Jiyuan opened the lid with his fingers. Inside was a set of clay dolls, which were beautifully made.

Pancheng is rich in ceramics. This set of five porcelain dolls is colorful, chubby and beautiful.

However, when you pick it up and examine it carefully, you can tell that the dolls' faces are of different sizes.

Some places are not so delicate, and the people who made them may not be skilled in craftsmanship.

When Shen Jiyuan looked at the clay doll in his hand in a daze, Li He reminded him at the door.

"The old lady called to remind me."

When Shen Jiyuan heard this, he turned around, opened the cabinet door, and threw the box in casually.

The black business car slid out of the garage. Li He sat in the front seat and looked back.

"Do you want to attend the annual meeting of the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow?"

Shen Jiyuan swiped the screen to check the message. Street lights were already on on both sides of the road. Faint light slanted in through the car window. The interplay of light and shadow made the handsome face even more lazy and mysterious.

Li He could see what the man meant. In the past, gentlemen did not like to go to these parties.

But this time it's different.

"My wife sent me a message asking if you want to go."

And my wife looks like she really wants to go.

The man chuckled upon hearing this, "She moves quite quickly."

"Do I need to prepare my wife's dress?"

Shen Jiyuan shook his head, "No need for now."

Although he didn't understand the love between husband and wife, Li He could figure out some of the rules for how a husband and wife get along.

……

Shen's old house.

Today is not a party day, so the huge house looks a little empty.

It's deserted and not very popular.

It was afternoon when Cen Xuan was invited here, and she had been waiting in the yard for three hours since she arrived.

Even those who don't understand the world can guess what the old lady is holding back at this time.

The servant brought her tea cup and replaced it with a new one, and also served two plates of exquisite snacks.

"Wait a moment, the old lady is still chanting."

Liu's mother came from the backyard and greeted Cen Xuan with a smile.

"It's okay. I have nothing to do anyway, so I should wait." Cen Xuan nodded with a smile.

Mother Liu immediately returned to the backyard.

Mrs. Shen has had the habit of eating fast and chanting Buddha's name since Shen Jiyuan recognized her ancestor and returned to the clan.

Everyone who knows knows it.

Shen Jiyuan's father, Shen Zhengchuan, was the old lady's favorite son. He had no contact with the Shen family after leaving home many years ago.

The younger son Yao had no news for so many years, until Shen Jiyuan came back with the news of his father's death.

The old lady was ill for several days. After getting up from the hospital bed, she set up a Buddhist temple behind the yard where she lived.

Get up early every day to eat fast and chant Buddha's name, very sincerely.

"Miss Cen, if you feel bored, you can walk around." Mother Liu turned around and said as she approached the back door.

Cen Xuan nodded, stood up, unable to sit still for a long time, and walked out to the garden very honestly.

While she was squatting on the edge of the pond outside, lowering her head to feed the fish, two young men walked up from a distance, chatting.

Their eyebrows are very similar, and they look handsome. They can tell they are brothers.

"I told you, but you don't believe me." Shen Muyao pestered his brother to speak.

Shen Muze pressed his temples with a headache, obviously not wanting to talk to him anymore.

He looked up and saw Cen Xuan sitting by the pool over there, speaking to his chattering brother.

"Look who that is."

Shen Muyao immediately turned around and saw Cen Xuan lying on the railing feeding the fish.

"Isn't that the third child's new favorite?"

The one I brought back last time.

"My new favorite has already received a marriage certificate, but she just lacks a wedding ceremony."

Shen Muze said coldly.

The rumors outside are almost abuzz, and Shen Jiyuan's marriage has suddenly changed from the Zhan family in Dongcheng to the Yudiao Cen family.

Shen Muyao brushed the broken hair on his forehead with one hand and trimmed his hair.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Muze looked at his brother and asked.

"I'm going to see how charming this girl is that she went to get the certificate without even bringing her back."

Shen Muze knew his brother's character, so he still reminded him.

"I advise you, it's better not to provoke her."

Let’s not talk about this girl’s identity.

As long as Shen Jiyuan likes her, she deserves it.

"Just wait and see, brother."

Cen Xuan was bored and sent a text message to Shen Jiyuan.

There was a swing in the pavilion. Cen Xuan threw the porcelain cup with fish food on the table and got up and sat on the swing.

This person hadn't been seen for a long time, Cen Xuan sighed.

Cen Xuan, who was dangling on the swing, was suddenly pushed from behind and immediately started to swing.

She smelled something strong like cologne.

Cen Xuan put her feet on the ground to steady herself, and turned around to see Shen Muyao with a frivolous smile.

She said nothing, waiting for Shen Muyao to speak.

"I met him briefly last time. I thought he was an unimportant person and there would be no chance of seeing him again. I didn't expect you to come back."

Cen Xuan remembers him, the son of Shen Jiyuan's uncle Shen Zhengnan.

He has two sons, the older one should be more calm.

It was Shen Muyao who looked worthless, and the perfume on his body was much more pungent than others.

"I must have disappointed my second brother."

Cen Xuan slowly swayed on the swing.

Shen Muyao chuckled when he heard this, "Second brother has been called, are you so sure that you can pass the old man's test?"

If the old man didn't agree, she would have to leave even if she gave birth to a child, let alone getting the certificate.

"Shen Jiyuan and I are a legal couple protected by law. If you are not welcome here, just don't come." Cen Xuan looked at him and replied.

Shen Muyao laughed out loud when he heard this, "Disconnect with the Shen family?"

There was something different about his laughter, it was like sarcasm, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"You can learn from the past and learn from others. You can try to see if Shen Jiyuan is willing to make the same mistakes again for you. He worked so hard to get back here. Let's see if your status is so important in his heart."

Cen Xuan sat up straight and looked at him.

What does it mean to learn from the past and learn from others?

Shen Muyao suddenly bent down and his eyes met Cen Xuan. The distance between the two was extremely close, and he had a frivolous smile on his lips.

"I'm quite curious. He doesn't even look at so many women. There must be something special about you that caught his eye."

Then he looked up and down wildly.

"Is it possible that you are better in bed?"

When Cen Xuan heard this, her eyebrows curved into crescent moons, and then she followed the swing up.

The passing servants stared at this scene with wide eyes.

The arrogant second young master was kicked in the abdomen by the girl sitting on the swing.

When he bent back and was about to speak, Cen Xuan, who got off the swing, reached out very quickly, grabbed something from the table and stuffed it directly into Shen Muyao's mouth.

"I thought the upbringing of the Shen family should be very good. Mr. Shen manages things well. I didn't expect someone like you would come out."

Shen Muyao held his stomach and spit out the contents of his mouth, looking at her with wide eyes in disbelief.

"How dare you hit me!!"

Cen Xuan stared at him and moved her neck and wrist, "Do you think I lived alone abroad with bodyguards?"

She has indeed been patient since she was a child, and she would sit there all afternoon while carving.

But she is not a passive person, and she should practice a lot of self-defense skills.

"you!"

Shen Zeyao said that he was about to rush forward, but the next second someone grabbed his arm from behind and restrained him tightly behind him.

"You're back."

Cen Xuan looked at the person who appeared behind Shen Muyao in surprise.

(End of this chapter)