Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 441 Wanhou fights back, the second room of the Shen family

  Shen Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and let him look at him.

   "The wings are hard, do you want to fly?" Shen Qian gritted his teeth and paused every word.

   "Even so, can you stop it?" She smiled slightly.

   "After joining Mingda and taking the position of manager, do you think it will be smooth sailing in the future?"

  Shen Yu heard the words and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Threatening me?"

   "Hehe..." He chuckled softly, "Wow, not everyone is as kind as me..." He was reluctant to attack you.

  She heard something profound and couldn't help frowning.

  Shen Qian: "Don't underestimate the position of the project manager. You have already touched the interests of some people. Even if I don't care about it, others will act first."

"I'm not afraid."

   Taking a deep look at her, the man smiled coldly and sharply: "Really? I hope you will do what you say."

   After finishing speaking, step up and leave.

  Shen Wei watched his back walk away, the eyebrows gradually gathered together, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

  So, Shen Qian talked so much to remind her that someone is going to do something?

   Someone...

who?

   moved the benefit cake...

  The description is the company's top management.

  Several faces flashed across Shen Yu's mind, but they were all eliminated in the end.

  But she still took this advice to heart.

  No matter what purpose Shen Qian had for reminding her, Shen Wei would rather believe what he had than believe what he hadn't.

  …

  Because Shen Yu was at home, Yang Lan didn't want to see her, so she went to the hospital to see Shen Yan every day during this time, or invited a few wealthy wives out to play cards.

   And based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, Shen Wei also tried to avoid Yang Lan as much as possible.

  This afternoon, after running, Shen Hou walked around the garden to relax her calf muscles.

  Ding Bo was wearing a thick cotton coat and was carefully tending to his newly introduced rose varieties. Seeing this, he nodded slightly and called out: "Miss San."

   "Turning the soil again?"

   "The air has been too humid in the past few days. I was afraid that its roots would rot, so I dug them out to dry."

  Shen Yu nodded: "Delicate flowers really need careful care."

   "Then you go shopping first, I'll go in and mix some dry soil."

"Um."

  The perimeter of the garden is trimmed into an arc-shaped week, first trees, then flowers, the heights match each other, and they are patchwork.

  At this time, the sound of a car engine came from the direction of the gate, and soon, Yang Lan got down from above and walked into the house.

  Passing through the garden, I saw Shen Wei at a glance.

  Even wearing a coat and cotton clothes, her figure is still slender.

  Standing in the shade of green onions, tall and fair, she is hundreds of times more beautiful than when she first returned to Shen's house.

  On the other hand, Yang Lan's two daughters—Shen Ru was defeated and fled to Guangdong Province, and now they can only dormant in a low-key manner; Shen Yan is lying on the hospital bed with unknown life and death, and does not know when she will wake up.

  But Shen Yu took over everything with peace of mind.

  The position of the project manager, the identity of the daughter of the Shen family, the importance and love of the old man and Shen Chunjiang...

  In just half a year, Shen Yu gained a firm foothold in this family.

   Now it is threatening A-Qian's status...

  Yang Lan hated, his eyes darkened suddenly, and there was a gloomy look.

  She suddenly turned around and walked towards Shen Wei.

"Aunt."

   "What are you doing?" Yang Lan hooked her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"walk."

   "Really? Then you are quite leisurely."

  Shen Wei smiled lightly: "I can't compare to you, Auntie. You have a wide range of friends and you are exquisite in all aspects."

  Obviously they are all good words, but perhaps the person who said them was wrong, and they fell into Yang Lan's ears, which sounded like irony no matter how they sounded.

  Her complexion suddenly sank: "Are you very proud now?"

  Shen Yu looked puzzled: "How do you say that?" Ignorant, innocent, and harmless.

  The more innocent she is, the more angry Yang Lan is: "It's just the two of us now, is it interesting to pretend anymore? I thought you were so courageous, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."

   Contemptuous, contemptuous, superior.

  Unfortunately, Shen Wei was unmoved.

  Perhaps before she was reborn, she would still frown and panic, but now, she doesn't even blink her eyes, like a submissive bun.

  But there was no grievance and embarrassment on his face after being insulted, on the contrary, he was calm and composed.

  Yang Lan wished to tear off the calm skin on her face, to see her panicked, screaming and terrified.

  Shen Yu didn't want to talk nonsense to her anymore: "If Auntie has nothing else to do, I'll leave first, and you can enjoy the flowers and plants here slowly."

   "Stop!"

   The back is slightly stagnant.

  Yang Lan: "Who allowed you to go? A wild girl is a wild girl, and she doesn't know any rules!"

  Shen Wei chuckled silently, and the cold wind blew past, lifting her ears to radiate. There was a kind of ethereal, clear and peerless temperament, which inexplicably gave people a sense of distance.

"You are right. After all, I am a monk halfway. How can I have the education that my eldest sister and second sister have received? But I am already very satisfied with this. At least I will not steal or rob, I will not be corrupt or dirty, and of course I will not be so bold as to plan. The kidnapping ended up harming others and myself, and I’m still unconscious.”

  Shen Wei is not without thorns, on the contrary, her sharpness is hidden under the soft appearance, once it breaks out, it is bound to make the opponent bloody.

  Yang Lan heard that she was mocking Shen Ru and Chen Yan, and gritted her teeth in hatred. If eyes could be turned into sharp knives, then Shen Hou would probably have died tens of millions of times by now.

   "Just because you dare to compare with my daughter? What kind of thing are you?! A **** born to a third child, a shady thing, a lowly slut!"

   One sentence is more ugly than one sentence, how can Yang Lan look like a wealthy lady at this time?

  Like a shrew who curses at the vegetable market!

  Shen Wei's eyes darkened, she wasn't angry because the anger was in Yang Lan's arms, the more she cared, the more aggressive and unscrupulous Yang Lan would be, but this doesn't mean that she likes being pointed at and scolded!

  Everyone has a temper.

   Just the bottom line is different.

"Really?" Shen Yu smiled lightly, with a slight tone of obvious malice, "but a **** like me is innocent, healthy, happy, and even more attractive than your two noble daughters. like…"

  She paused: "Does that mean that your mother has failed too much? The daughter you teach is not as good as a bastard!"

   "Shut up! I'll tear your stinky mouth to pieces—" Yang Lan red-eyed, obviously suppressed to the extreme, picked up the flower shovel on the ground and held it in her hand, and rushed towards Shen Hou like crazy.

  The distance between the two is very close, and Yang Lan's movements are fast and urgent, so there is not much time for Shen Yu to react.

   Fortunately, she has been practicing shooting, and her reaction ability has been greatly improved. She immediately turned sideways and tried to avoid it, but in the middle of the process, Yang Lan pounced on it.

  Shen Yu only felt a pain in his shoulder, and fell down in the flowerbed in the blink of an eye.

  Yang Lan was holding up the flower shovel, ready to hit her face.

   "Crazy!" Shen Wei immediately kicked her off her body with great force, rolling over on the spot.

  At one tenth of a second after she rolled away, the flower shovel fell down, the soil was soft, and the sharp front part was inserted in, and the moment it was pulled out was a hole.

  If this blow had landed on Shen Hou's face, he would have been bleeding all over his face, passed out, or even... disfigured!

  If Yang Lan's strength was stronger and his position more precise, his life might still be in danger.

   Seeing Shen Yu escape, Yang Lan became even more angry!

   Calmness and rationality are all gone, leaving her with only one thought—

  Today, this **** must be splashed with blood on the spot!

  Shen Yu glanced at the pit where the flower shovel was inserted, and a chill hit the back of her neck.

   His gaze suddenly sharpened, and he shot at Yang Lan like a sharp arrow.

   At this moment, the latter launched a new round of attacks, and the flower shovel made of alloy in his hand reflected a dazzling light in the sky.

  This time, Shen Yu didn't dodge, but rushed up directly.

  Finding the right angle, she knocked Yang Lan over with her body. The impact at that moment caused severe pain in her chest and shoulders. Yang Lan was startled by Shen Yu's sudden move, and lay dazed and sluggish on the ground.

   Before she could react, Shen Wei grabbed the scissors used for repairing flowers and trees, and stabbed at Yang Lan's face with the strong wind!

  The resolute strength, the determined eyes, and the happy smile on the lips, seemed to be the arrival of the **** of death.

  Yang Lan's pupils constricted, and her fear was like a nail holding her in place, unable to move, let alone dodge?

  She knew that they were scissors, she also knew the consequences of sticking them, and she knew the fear and panic in her heart at that moment, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch the tip of the knife getting closer and closer to her.

  Yang Lan regretted it.

  Everyone is used to the word "dead" on their lips, "tired to death", "to death from heat", "to death from anger"...

  But when life is threatened and death is imminent, no one can face it calmly.

because-

   Survival is instinct.

  Yang Lan dared to kill the killer, but only supported by a mouthful of resentment.

   To put it simply, it is impulsive!

  When she failed in one blow, Shen Yu stood up and resisted again, and she was discouraged.

   Seeing the tip of the knife getting closer, Yang Lan shook her head frantically and opened her mouth to scream instinctively, but found that she couldn't make any sound at all.

  Weakness, fear, panic...

  All kinds of negative emotions erupted.

Dead!

  At this moment, the original trajectory of the tip of the knife suddenly deviated, and finally stuck straight into the soil beside her ear.

  Shen Yu lowered his eyes, restraining all the hostility in his eyes, "A word of advice, prepare to be killed when you use the knife."

  Yang Lan looked at her suspiciously. If she observed carefully, she could find that the woman's facial muscles were twitching uncontrollably.

"It's not because you don't dare to show mercy, it's because you don't think it's worth it." Shen Wei stood up, patted the soil, and looked down at Yang Lan with a condescending attitude, with a mocking look on the corners of his eyes and brows, "You are only worthy of barking twice, no wonder Shen Ru and Chen Yan will end up like this, with a mother like you teaching by example, it's strange."

   After finishing speaking, he scoffed coldly, turned and left.

  Yang Lan was lying on the ground in embarrassment, with the cold scissors stuck beside her. Although she was not stabbed, she was in excruciating pain.

  Fear and fear clenched the heart.

   And the phrase "With a mother like you who taught by example, it's no wonder it's not crooked" reverberated in her mind over and over again like a curse, scratching her fragile and sensitive nerves slowly like rusty sawtooths.

  Shen Yu!

  Shen Yu!

  She wished she could bleed these two words!

  …

  No one knew about the fight that took place in the garden except Yang Lan and Shen Yu.

  Even if he knew it, he didn't dare to say it easily.

  After that time, Yang Lan suddenly calmed down, no longer gave Shen Yu a face everywhere, and did not take the initiative to picky eaters, and returned to the previous state of "opening eyes and ignoring him".

   In such calm, New Year's Eve ushered in.

  The Shen family has a custom of going back to the old house for a group year, so on the 30th day, all the second household members of the Shen family were present.

   This is the official meeting between Shen Yu and Shen Chunting's family after she was reborn.

  Although they could see each other at the previous reception, they had no chance to talk.

  An illegitimate daughter is not worthy of her second uncle's attention, or in other words, the value of an illegitimate daughter is far from enough to make Shen Chunting feel excited.

  Since this is the case, why waste your tongue and lower your status?

   But not now.

  Shen Yu's success in taking over Shen Ru's position as project manager is enough to show her status in the hearts of the old man and Shen Chunjiang.

  Adding her relationship with Quan Hanting...

  Shen Chunting smiled slowly.

  Before, he looked away and failed to find this piece of jade in the rough.

   "Go and talk to her later." The man lowered his voice and instructed his wife.

  Wei Mingxin was not very happy, "...What are you talking about? I don't like those wild children outside."

  This has a meaning.

  Shen Chunting is not clean outside, but he is a little more cautious than Shen Chunjiang, and he has not left seeds, so the relationship with Wei Mingxin has been good these years, and the family is still harmonious.

   those wild kids out there...

   Not only referring to Shen Yu, but why isn't it a wake-up call for her husband to remember to wipe his **** after finishing?

  The man coughed lightly twice, a little unnaturally: "Look at what you're talking about? They're all named Shen, and they're all children of my Shen family. What's so wrong with you?"

   "There is still a big difference between this orthodox descendant and Ye Luzi."

   "I warn you, don't be a donkey! Shen Yu has just solved a difficult problem for the group, and now the old man values ​​it. Be careful what you say, and don't offend people!"

"Oh—so what if you offend me? I, Wei Mingxin, am afraid she won't be able to make a movie with her as a little girl? Besides, the position of project manager should belong to our Arang, but she took advantage of it. I'm already very generous if I don't lose my temper. , still want me to take the initiative to show favor? Dreaming!"

  Shen Rang, the only son of the second wife, has just turned twenty-two years old, and his reputation as a **** is as good as He Huai's.

   "What's wrong with you..." Shen Chunting frowned. Compared with his elder brother Shen Chunjiang, he was a little less indifferent and harsh, and a little more refined and gentle. That's why Wei Mingxin dared to have such an attitude.

  If it were Shen Chunjiang, he would have been scolded a long time ago!

  Wei Mingxin curled her lips: "What's wrong with me? Have you finished talking?"

  The man's face is dark: "If you still want to find a position in the group for A Rang, I advise you to get in touch with Shen Yu more."

"What's the meaning?"

  What does A Rangjin's work in the group have to do with Shen Yu?

  Wei Mingxin couldn't think of it for the time being, but she knew that Shen Chunting would not be aimless. After pondering for a moment, she put away her complaining face and chuckled: "That's fine, I'll have a good chat with this niece."

  The last four words, she paused one by one, with a long ending.

   "Dad, Mom, what are you whispering about?" The girl stepped forward with a smile, took Wei Mingxin's arm, pointed her head at Shen Chunting, and smiled.

  The shawl is black and straight, the oval face is slapped, and there is a sense of demure in the behavior.

   This is Shen Jing, the only daughter in the second room, who is only one year older than Shen Yu.

   "Let's go quickly, how about being a three-year-old child? Still holding hands, pulling arms..." Shen Rang looked impatient, and stretched out his hand to pull her hair with a little force.

   "Hiss! Mom, look at brother, he keeps bullying me..."

   There will be an update in the early morning of the 16th, after which the genuine readers will be opened, and benefits will be distributed.

  (end of this chapter)