Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 2082 Shang (twelve)

   A few words, one sentence.

   is like a bomb thrown into the crowd.

   All the questions that were brewing, now can no longer be asked.

   This answer is enough to give them the answer.

   Apparently Shang Qingmo didn't give them the chance to ask any more questions. He glanced at them with cold eyes, turned around and entered the door.

  The reporters looked at each other and dispersed one after another.

   Everyone could see his last warning look.

   However, such information is sufficient.

The    report is truthful, and the last sentence of Shang Qingmo was posted verbatim.

   does not have any other text rendering, but it is also the most straightforward answer.

   No matter who Shang Qingmo is, a man who regrets his marriage because of another woman will undoubtedly become a scumbag in the public's mouth.

   The company's reputation has been declining all the way, and the direct decline in ratings from the TV station alone is enough to reflect.

   Although there were some voices of support, it was finally completely drowned out by a large number of objections accusing satire.

  Although the company's executives were dissatisfied with Shang Qingmo, they were relieved to see Shang Qingmo arrived at the company.

   So many of you, they're used to leaning on him.

  Anything, as long as he is there, will get the most perfect solution sooner or later.

  Although this time it was because of him, and it was serious.

  The old man Shang saw such news, he just kept silent.

   He said everything that had to be said.

   Besides, he also knew very well that Shang Qingmo could not have imagined what he said and considered.

   But he did it anyway.

   He has always trusted his son, and from the moment he handed over the company to him, he has never let him down or worried.

   Only this time, he couldn't help worrying about how he would end this matter.

   But things have come to an end, how can Shang Qingmo solve things that he finds ridiculous and unacceptable.

   He racked his brains and couldn't come up with a comprehensive solution.

   Actually, Shang Qingmo didn't think too much about it this time.

   All he knew was that, no matter what, he would still be seven or seven.

   Everything else is secondary.

   After seeing the news, Shang Qiqi had mixed feelings in his heart.

   Facing the window and sitting on the bed in the bedroom, looking at the bright weather outside the window, his expression was a little dull.

   If this matter was five years ago, it would be great.

   She is still ignorant, and she still has the impulse to love and the blood that is desperate.

   But now, she is not the Shang Qiqi that she was five years ago.

   But when she made all the preparations and understood how to weigh the pros and cons, Shang Qingmo suddenly recklessed again.

  The matter has come to this point, the TV station has been greatly affected, and Shang Qingmo's reputation has been in a mess. Grandpa is obviously furious, and the Song family and the Han family are involved.

   Things couldn't be worse.

   She thought a lot, but couldn't find a solution for Shang Qingmo.

  She closed her eyes wearily.

   She shouldn't be in Pingcheng.

  The room was extraordinarily quiet. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, looked down at her phone, and called up her family's phone number. She hesitated for a long time on the screen, and finally pressed it down.

  *

   "Master, Miss Qiqi's phone number."

   Uncle Chen carefully handed the microphone to Shang Yekun.

  Shang Yekun slowly opened his eyes, his weathered eyes were cold.

   He stared at the microphone for a long time before raising his hand to take it.

   He didn't take the initiative to speak.

  Shang Qiqi was silent for a few seconds, then spoke first.

   "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

  Shang Yekun pursed his lips, "I can't blame you for this. Although I'm old, I can't figure it out. You didn't do anything wrong..."

   "Grandpa." Shang Qiqi interrupted him softly, "I like Uncle."

  Shang Yekun was startled for a while. After a long time, his cold face became gloomy again, "What do you want to do about Qiqi? Grandpa doesn't think these five years are in vain."

"I thought I could let him go, but grandpa... No one would be tempted by a man who wants to be with me regardless of the consequences, not to mention, the uncle has always been deeply rooted in my heart. I ask for something, and I can’t be indifferent.”

   "So what?" Shang Yekun's voice was obviously too heavy.

Shang Qiqi clenched her phone tightly and was silent for two seconds before slowly opening her mouth and said: "...this is the end of the matter, all the damage has been done, and nothing can be undone. Since that's the case, I don't have to worry about it any more, in fact, only Together, we can deal with all the damage this time, isn't it?"

  Shang Qingmo is reckless about the consequences, and all he wants is this.

"So, are you desperate? Han Jichi, Song Yunshu, have you ever thought about them? The two of you together, you will fail more than one person, and even the two of you will not be blessed, and you will live in other people's strange life all your life. Under the eyes, does it matter? You can do everything now, but what about in the future? Qiqi, the two of you, sooner or later, someone will be unable to hold on, life is not just about love..."

   "Grandpa has never objected to you. As long as there is any feasible solution to this matter, I can accept it. However, you missed the best time. Qiqi, even if Grandpa nods his head now, how can you two be together?"

   This matter, it is no longer possible for him to agree to everything.

   "I know." Shang Qiqi's calm voice sounded softly, "So...I don't want to do things in the future."

  Shang Yekun suddenly fell silent.

   "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can do too little... Even if I'm greedy for a while, I'm willing to do it, I'm sorry..."

  Shang Ye Kun pursed his lips, and his eyes gradually turned red, "Qiqi, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to do anything..."

   "My grandpa to blame, it's all just a matter of time."

  Shang Qiqi calmly finished speaking and hung up the phone.

   Looking out the window again, she let out a deep breath, relieved.

  *

   In the afternoon, Shang Qiqi took the initiative to call Shang Qingmo.

   The call was not connected quickly, Shang Qingmo only said "hello", and Shang Qiqi could hear the tiredness in his tone.

   After a pause, she deliberately ignored it, "Uncle, what time will you be back in the evening?"

  Shang Qingmo was silent for a few seconds, but did not answer her question, but said:

"Had lunch already?"

"…have eaten."

   "Uncle..."

   "You don't have to wait for me at night. If you are sleepy, you can rest. If you need anything, just tell the housekeeper."

  Shang Qiqi's words were suddenly interrupted by Shang Qingmo again. It sounded like he was very busy, but Shang Qiqi knew that he was more like escaping something.

  's heart twitched, and when he predicted that he was going to hang up, he said again, "I don't want to have dinner by myself, can you come back in time for dinner?"

  Shang Qingmo paused when he was about to hang up the phone, "...just for dinner?"

"if not?"

"Okay."

"Then I wait for you."

The four words   Shang Qiqi made Shang Qingmo's hand holding the phone tighter for no reason.

   made him feel even more that it was the most correct choice to keep her by his side by any means.

   Despite a lot of things in the company, Shang Qingmo returned home on time at dinner time.

   "Sir is back." The servant greeted and took the coat from his arms.

   Shang Qiqi heard the sound, and people came out from the direction of the restaurant.

   He was also holding a transparent pot lid in his hand, and he was wearing a plaid apron.

   This look made Shang Qingmo frown slightly, "What are you doing?"

   "Cooking." Shang Qiqi looked like nothing had happened, with a bit of pride on his face, "I learned a lot of dishes abroad, and I'm bored at home anyway, so I just happened to show it off to you tonight."

  Shang Qingmo stared at her for a few seconds, with a strong sense of disobedience in her heart.

   He wanted to see something on her face, but her expression was impeccable.

   "Go wash your hands quickly, my last dish will be out of the pot soon."

   After she finished speaking, she turned around naturally and entered the kitchen again.

  *

   There are a few very simple dishes on the table, which look impressive, and there is no problem.

  Shang Qiqi pushed the rice in front of him and saw that he seemed hesitant to move, and said confidently: "Don't worry, the taste is really good."

  Shang Qingmo glanced at her lightly, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. The taste...was normal.

   Since her phone call, he has always felt that tonight is more than just eating.

   And her actions tonight, without all the resistance to him before, were too calm and natural, and he felt even more wrong.

  She would probably have something to say to him.

   Issues he didn't want to talk about at all.

   But in the end, she didn't say anything.

   Finally, before she entered the room to rest, he stopped her.

   "Shang Qiqi."

  Shang Qiqi looked back at him, "Huh?"

  Shang Qingmo approached her slowly, staring straight at her eyes, "...I thought you had something to say to me tonight."

  Shang Qiqi raised his head, looked at him with a light smile and shook his head, "No."

  Shang Qingmo's eyes narrowed slightly, "So, let's just get on with it?"

"No. I have made countless assumptions today and practiced in my mind many times. I really can't think of any way to prevent all damage or stop the loss in time. Since you can let things develop to the present, it doesn't matter what I tell you. Nothing will change your decision, will it?"

   "Yes." Shang Qingmo didn't hesitate, the answer was straightforward.

Shang Qiqi smiled, "So, since I know the result, why do I have to do it? You just want a result, you always know that, but whenever you get close to me, my rejection is not a sincere rejection, The matter has come to this point, if I object or reject it, what can be changed?"

   Nothing can be changed.

   This statement could not be more true.

   is indeed the case.

   It seems that she really thought about this issue seriously today.

  I thought she was forced to submit, but her final calm dispelled his concerns.

   Her rejections were not genuine rejections…

   She is telling him that she still loves him, right?

   His lips lifted slightly, and he reached out and stroked her cheek, "Just if you can understand."

  Shang Qiqi narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally stretched out his arms around Shang Qingmo's waist and pressed his face to his chest.

  Shang Qingmo froze slightly.

  Shang Qiqi rubbed lightly in his arms, and tightened his hands around his waist.

   "Actually I'm very happy, I only see you love me in my dreams."

  PS: Don't get me wrong, Qiqi has her plans.

   (end of this chapter)