Shen turned his head and squeezed a smirk at the man without sincerity, "Not much, just one or two hundred." ”

"Tsk. ”

Sheng Sijing also smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "What are you doing so stubbornly, you'd rather work in this kind of place than marry me?"

Shen tilted his head to look at the man's face, and casually touched the half-human-high antique vase standing by the wall with his small hand, "How can this be the same? I work to earn money with peace of mind, and marry a shrewd person like Mr. Sheng, if you sell me one day, I will be stupid." ”

Sheng Suyi, the old man of the Sheng family, has a total of three sons and one daughter under his knees.

The eldest son Sheng Siqi was born to the original match, and the second son Sheng Sijing was born when Sheng Suyi was in his forties.

Speaking of which, the descendants of the Sheng family are still quite prosperous.

And the reason why Sheng Sijing was able to stand out from his brothers and sisters and serve as the president of Shengshi was not only the appreciation of Mr. Sheng, but also his personal ability and means.

The Sheng family's big family, except for the boss Sheng Siqi who can barely compete with Sheng Sijing, everyone else is obedient to Sheng Sijing.

Such a person is actually quite scary.

"What am I selling you for?"

Sheng Sijing snorted, snuffed out the cigarette that had just been lit not long ago, put it in the trash can, and walked over.

Maybe the sense of oppression given by this man is too strong, and when he saw him walking towards him, Shen Qianxin's conditioned reflex was to retreat.

But as soon as she took a step back, she was blocked.

Sheng Sijing raised his big hand, and his heart suddenly fell like a little chick, and he was carried by the man and leaned against the wall.

There is no way to retreat behind him, and in front of him is the man's toned chest, which can be said to be impossible to advance or retreat.

Between the nose is a faint sandalwood scent on the man's body, mixed with a little red wine.

"What is Mr. Sheng doing, playing hooligan?"

Shen Tianxin was a little annoyed, but more nervous, except for Sheng Ye, she had never been so close to other men.

Besides, this person was still Sheng Sijing, and for a while, Shen Tianxin felt as if he had been pinched by someone's throat.

In the past, when the father was still there, the father and daughter occasionally chatted about the Sheng family, the second son who was very good at means at a young age.

Father Shen said that a man who is too ambitious in his career is the most unsuitable to be a husband.

Because men's hearts are all on their careers, their wives are the icing on the cake for them, no, there are more little girls who pounce on them.

Shen Qianxin has always remembered these words.

Therefore, from that day in the café, when Sheng Sijing mentioned that he wanted to marry her for the second time, she didn't think about this issue at all.

In other words, even if he really gets married in the future, Shen Qian feels that his other half will not be a man like Sheng Sijing at all.

Sheng Sijing lowered his eyes, stared at the little girl's little face that was flushed with anger, and teased her, "What's the matter with the hooligan, you call a few times to see if anyone will come out to save you?"

“……”

Shen Qianxin's breathing was a little faster, and before he could speak, he heard the man say, "Don't you want me to demolish the Shen family's villa, it's okay, but ---。 ”