Burn You All Night: The Spinster's Body Trade

Thinking of this, song Zhirong suddenly said,

"Mr. Lin, are you looking for the wrong person? It's my little daughter Shen Jiaxue who has an engagement with Mr. Lin, not Shen Jiayin, the eldest daughter."

Shen Ting's face changes. I don't know what she's going crazy about. Shen Jiayin seems to have something on her lips. Her eyes scoff, but she doesn't speak.

The old man was stunned, then frowned,

"what engagement?"

Song Zhirong's face is embarrassed. In fact, it's not an engagement. But at this moment, she has to stop it first.

"Half a year ago, the old lady took Xueer's picture and said that she would look for a wife for Lin Er Shao. Since then, there has been no news. Now, you have come to propose a marriage in person for Shen Jiayin, the eldest daughter of the Shen family. Mr. Lin can't do this."

Song Zhirong's face is not happy, but in fact she is in a cold sweat. Shen Ting's look is so strained that he can't stop him. He doesn't understand how song Zhirong, who has always been reasonable, would mention this matter at this time and embarrass the Shen family.

The old man frowned as if he were considering how to deal with it.

Huo Yu suddenly hooked the corner of his lip and said slowly,

"if I remember correctly, Miss Shen Er married another woman two months ago. Does she want her to divorce and marry me again? When it comes to dishonesty, it seems that we can't compare with your daughter."

Song Zhirong's face changed slightly, and she only said after half a sound.

"this matter is our Shen family's fault. However, the Lin family has proposed to our Shen family's two daughters successively. What will outsiders think of our Shen family? In order to climb higher branches, he will do whatever he can. Mr. Lin, do you think that's right? "

All his life, the old man has always been a straightforward master. Song Zhirong has never thought about these twists and turns, and he doesn't think it is a thing at this moment. "No matter what others say, we can do it right. Besides, it's natural that women depend on men."

Then he turned his head and glared at Huo Yu,

"I don't want to express my position."

Song Zhirong's face turned white. She was wrong.

Huo Yu smiles and holds Shen Jiayin's struggling hand in his palm. His eyes are gentle and his attitude is affectionate. He says every word.

"Uncle Shen can rest assured that as long as I Huo Yu is alive for a day, I will take good care of Yin Yin, not let her suffer half injustice, and love her all my life."

The words are too gentle. Shen Jiayin can't help but look up at him. She has dark eyes and looks at her affectionately. There is no half a lie in it. Shen Jiayin forgets the struggle for a moment.

"Here comes Mr. Ji."

The housekeeper rushed in, and a word interrupted the warmth just now.

Shen Ting frowned, obviously a little unhappy, but song Zhirong's dark eyes suddenly lit up and whispered,

"please invite Mr. Ji in."

Shen Jiayin's face changed. Mr. Ji, is it Ji Chuan?

The man is more sensitive than her, the strength of holding her wrist is also increased, the heart is sinking to the bottom, today is not a good omen.

Soon, there was a slow footstep at the door, and then a pair of slender legs stepped in. A handsome man in a white suit appeared in everyone's eyes.

Shen Jiayin's pupil shrinks abruptly and her fingers tighten slightly. Song Zhirong observes her expression, and the corners of her mouth evoke a trace of fun.

When the old man saw this man, his whole body was tense. Then he suddenly took up his walking stick and threw it at Ji Chuan. He yelled loudly,

"son of a bitch!"

Shen ting and his wife's faces changed.

The walking stick hit the long legs straight, and then fell to Ji Chuan's feet. He took a slight step, bent down to pick up the stick, weighed it in his hand, and suddenly lifted a curve around the corner of his mouth and said slowly,

"chief of staff Lin, I remember that you could break a leg with a walking stick, but now..."

With a smile, he shook his head and looked at the old man, saying, "is it old?"

The old man's face was tense. Shen Jiayin could clearly see that the muscles of the old man's face kept shaking, and his mood was greatly fluctuated. Although Huo Yu's face had no expression, he held his hand, and he seemed to be trying to restrain something. She knew that they knew each other, but now it was far from as simple as the surface.

"Ah Yu is here, too."

Ji Chuan seems to have just seen Huo Yu, slightly surprised. Then he looks at Shen Jiayin and sighs, "ah Yu, after all these years, your hobby has not changed. Why do you like women who rob brothers so much?"

As soon as he said this, the old man's face became more ugly, and his fingers trembled slightly. He asked in a cold voice,

"what does he mean by that?"

This sentence asked Huo Yu, the man pursed his lips and looked at Jichuan with his eyes dead, without speaking."Answer me! What does he mean by that? "

"Literally!"

Ji Chuan spoke calmly, then bent down and handed the cane to the old man's hand and whispered in a low voice,

"chief of staff Lin, do you still want a great grandson whose father is unknown?"

The old man's face was stiff, his hands tightly clasped together, and the muscles at the mouth of the tiger were tense. Then he pushed him away, and suddenly stood up and walked straight out.

Huo Yu is really worried about the old man's state. Naturally, Lin's family can't be said on this occasion. He reaches out and pats Shen Jiayin on the shoulder and whispers,

"I'll explain to you when I come back."

With that, he glanced at Jichuan coldly and chased for the door.

As soon as the grandparents and grandchildren left, the living room suddenly became silent. Shen Jiayin's calm judgment came back. She took a look at Song Zhirong, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth. Her face sank. Few people knew about her relationship with Ji Chuan, at least Shen Ting didn't know.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiayin looks at her eyes more and more cold, and with Ji Chuan, she also has a bit of disgust, and turns to leave.

"Uncle Shen, Miss Shen is the person in charge of tianhaiwan resort. Should I talk to Miss Shen about the investment?"

Ji Chuan does not open his mouth. Shen Jiayin's step subconsciously stops. He wants to invest in tianhaiwan. Shen Jiayin slowly turns around and looks at the smiling man. He is obviously eager to get rid of the relationship with her. Now why do you want to come over? After so many years, she knows nothing about this man's mind. No, maybe she has never seen through.

Song Zhirong's face changed for a moment, and she said with a smile,

"Mr. Ji, Jiayin is not feeling well this time. You can talk to Mr. Ji Zehao, general manager Ji