Sir, You are Abducted

Many people know the news of Shen's mother's return at the first time. What matters is not mother Shen, but her shares.

Shen's father sat at the dinner table, holding chopsticks in his right hand, listening to his brother's careful exploration. There was a trace of impatience on his face, but he didn't show it. After a moment's silence, he said, "Zhang Zhao will come back soon. If you want to find her, just go."

After a moment of silence at the dinner table, Shen Jichang chuckled twice and received his daughter-in-law's eyes. He scratched his head and said, "brother, aren't we worried? The old man's shares are still in her hands. "

Shen Fu's action of putting food in a bowl raised his head and looked at Shen Jichang with a smile. "Is that the reason why you came back from City C overnight?" Seeing that Shen Jichang's face turned red instantly, Shen's father hummed coldly, "do a good job of what you are doing now, and the next quarter's performance will continue to decline, so you, the general manager, won't have to do it."

With these words, Shen Fu threw down his chopsticks and got up and went upstairs.

Shen er's aunt complained at the moment when Shen Fu's figure disappeared, "look at you, you can smash such a simple thing. I really don't know how your general manager does it!"

Shen Jichang is submissive in front of Shen's father and dare not say a big word, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of three or four in front of his wife. He says with a calm face, "don't sow dissension at home. Don't think that if I'm not in a city, I don't know what you've done! Only by being a little less demon can we live a good life in the Shen family. "

With these words, Shen Jichang got up and left without looking at Shen Er auntie.

Shen Er Auntie son Lengzheng a moment, break big scold a way, "I this is for who good?"? I'm not for you? "

"Second wife, Mr. Shen is resting upstairs."

The housekeeper suddenly appeared at the table with a smile on his face, but there was no doubt in his tone.

Shen Er Auntie's face changed as soon as she became stiff. She looked at the second floor with some fear, picked up her bag on the seat next to her and left Shen's house.

Silence returned to the dining room, and a trace of regret flashed through the housekeeper's eyes. Once upon a time, it was noisy every day. The laughter of children and the conversation of adults seemed to be in our ears. When did the joy begin to disappear? Up to now, it seems that it's just endless quarrels and intrigues.

The housekeeper sighed and left the dining room. He was too old to continue working here.

"Find out about Zhang Zhao's return."

Shen Fu said to the person on the other end of the phone, his voice was low, with some unspeakable meaning.

Hang up the phone, Shen father some Zheng Zheng looked up at the ceiling, there are some blue and white flowers on the ceiling. Shen's father was a little distracted when he looked at those little flowers. His eyes swept his study a little bit, as if this was the first time he had observed it seriously.

The decoration of the house was done by Zhang Zhao when he got married. Zhang Zhao likes warm and lovely style, but he prefers simple and atmospheric style. During the decoration, Zhang Zhao decorated the areas where he often appeared, such as his study, according to his preferences, but from the small details, we can still see Zhang Zhao's personal preferences. For example, the pillow on the sofa beside the window, the fleshy on the bookshelf, and the cartoon pen holder on the desk.

He raised his hand to cover his face. Shen Fu was silent, and his study gradually became depressed.

Zhang Zhao, who has been talked about by many people, is now waving to Shen lie, "go to work. Don't come back for lunch today. I'll take uncle Cheng for a walk. He hasn't been back for a long time."

Shen lie has some helplessness. His mother just told him to come here for more meals when he was in the study. Now he has turned back in less than ten minutes.

But Zhang Zhao obviously didn't realize this problem. She watched Shen lie's car leave, turned her head, took Cheng Hai's arm, and said with a smile, "Lao Cheng, let me show you around."

Cheng Hai touched Zhang Zhao's long hair and said with a smile, "OK, let's give the time to Zhang Zhao today."

When Shen lie arrived at the company, it was just eight o'clock. The employees of the company are coming back from outside in twos and threes. When they meet him, they say hello one after another. Shen lie doesn't pretend to be serious and nods gently.

Xia'an trotted after Shen lie and said, "good morning, general manager."

Shen lie turned to see him one eye, "summer secretary is good."

After all, Xia Yixiao, the general manager, relieved all the pressure and came back. Entering the building, Secretary Xia pointed in a direction, "general manager, someone came to the headquarters two days ago and said that he wanted to open an exclusive elevator for you."

Shen lie takes a step, looks at the direction that Xia an points to, and continues to walk in the direction of the original elevator with his feet raised. As he walks, he casually asks, "whose idea?"

Xia an looked at Shen lie with admiration and said in a low voice, "it's Mr. Shen Fu."

"Shen Fu?" Shen lie thought for a while, then dug out a person from his head, "when did you come to the company?"Seeing that Shen lie didn't seem to mind being on guard, Xia an explained, "you came the morning after you left. With the order from the headquarters, you became the deputy general manager."

When Shen lie walked into the elevator, the other employees immediately stopped with excitement on their faces.

Faced with this situation, Shen lie is used to it, which is why he didn't refuse to hear Xia an say that someone came to open the elevator for the president.

After pressing the close button, Xia Ancai continued to report, "the vice president has been in touch with the senior management these days, but it is quite effective. Everyone in the whole branch has seen the vice president."

There is some irony in Xia an's words. He has worked with Shen Fu, and of course he knows what kind of person Shen Fu is.

Shen lie nodded, "is the vice president present at the ten o'clock meeting?"

"To be present," Xia an said, "the main content of the meeting is to introduce the arrival of the vice president and the launch of new clothing in autumn and winter."

When the elevator arrived, Shen lie stepped out and said, "has the design I gave you been selected?"

"Two of them."

Xia an said, "I've sent you my comments on those designs..."

Seeing the person standing in front of Shen lie's office, Xia an automatically silenced.

"Big brother."

The man was wearing a wine red suit, which few men could control, but it seemed just right on him.

Seeing Shen lie walking this way, the man stood a little more straight. When Shen lie came to him, he stretched out his right hand. "Big brother, I'm Shen Fu. I don't know if you remember me."

Shen Fu is not a direct member of the Shen family. His father just has a better relationship with Shen Fu, and Shen Fu has a look at Shen Fugao.

"I remember," Shen lie nodded slightly, "happy cooperation."

It seems that Shen lie didn't expect to welcome him. Shen Fu was stunned for a moment and then responded with a smile. "Please give me more advice."

Shen Fu's office is not on this floor. After greeting Shen lie, he leaves. Xia an enters the office behind Shen lie and sees the high files on her desk at first sight.

Shen lie picked an eyebrow, raised chin to signal Xia an to look at those documents, "Secretary Xia doesn't plan to explain?"

Xia an said bitterly, "I swear, these documents are really selected by me after a thousand choices. They are very important, and they all need your autograph."

Shen lie waves Xia an out, but he doesn't start working. He takes out his cell phone and makes a call.

"Boss Zhao, I've returned to city A. I'll treat you to lunch."

Shen lie said.

"Well, well, I'm anxious to wait for you to come back," said boss Zhao with a sigh. "Originally, the girl you recommended to me is really capable, and the underwear designed is really good-looking and practical. But now, what can I do? How can I win the lawsuit with Beiao?"

Shen lie comforted him, "even if boss Zhao doesn't believe me, don't you believe Shen?"

After hearing Shen lie's words, boss Zhao said "how is it possible" and made an appointment with Shen lie about the time and place.

Hang up the phone, Shen lie a hand rubbing the mobile phone, click the message sending interface, type two words, and delete.

S city.

Ming Jianzhong's condition is getting better and better now. The operation effect is very good. Jing Xingchen takes good care of him and is comfortable. He is in a good mood every day. Even doctors say that his condition is the best among the patients with liver cancer in the hospital.

Ming Jianzhong smiles at Jing Xingchen, who is talking to him, and suddenly asks, "Xingchen, what's the relationship between you and Shen lie?"

Jing Xingchen is a Leng, holding a knife is cutting Apple hand suddenly touched his finger, blood immediately flow out.

Mingjian frowned and took a look at her hand. He said anxiously, "go to the nurse to disinfect."

Jing Xingchen took out a piece of paper to cover his wound and went to the nurse station with his hands in his hands. By the time she came back five minutes later, her fingers had been wrapped. Medical gauze wrapped in Jing Xingchen's hand, rigidly made her fingers thicker than twice.

Ming Jianzhong looked at the wrapped hand and sighed, "it's my fault. I shouldn't speak suddenly."

Jing Xingchen looked up at him and said casually, "it's OK. Who hasn't been cut several times?"

Mingjianzhong frowned even more, and some of them looked at her with disapproval, "do you often get hurt in a city?"

Jing Xingchen said, "how did you come to this conclusion?"

Mingjianzhong touched her head, "I'm in a good condition these days. I don't need you to accompany me in the hospital every day. I'll go home from today and make more delicious food."

Jing Xingchen doesn't agree, "I don't trust you to be hospitalized here alone."

"What's the worry?" Mingjianzhong also insisted, "you didn't look at yourself carefully, did you? I'm afraid it's less than 90 Jin. "Jing Xingchen put the fork into mingjianzhong's hand, "you don't have to worry about me, I know it in my heart."