His mother's accusation made Shen Zhicheng very sad, and he couldn't figure out why his mother didn't like the woman he liked? Aren't all mothers in the world happy with their children?

Mom doesn't like Yuhui, even the daughter she gave birth to, she doesn't like it.

But my mother said openly and secretly that she didn't like Jia Bao'er, and she didn't allow Jia Bao'er to come to the Shen family, and she couldn't even pay New Year's greetings during the New Year!

His mother's partiality made him irritable, and he couldn't make his mother angry, but the resentment in his heart made him very uncomfortable.

With a long breath, he felt a little better, then he looked at his mother and said seriously: "Mom, I don't know where you heard that I arranged a blind date between Mojia and the He family." I'll just say this once, whether you believe it or not, I won't explain too much. Lingling is also my daughter, how can I, as a father, not know who she likes? But the He family said it clearly, as long as the eldest daughter is the eldest daughter, what do you let me do?"

Doesn't that mean that the He family only accepts Shen Mojia, and Shen Moling is a concubine, so there is no hope at all?

The old lady was anxious, "How gentle and well-behaved we are, how could their He family do this?"

"The old woman of the He family is from a scholarly family, and people pay attention to this. Her children are married, all of them are positive, especially He Yanyu, who is the only boy in the He family's generation, and the first condition for finding a daughter-in-law is his background. ”

"......" Old Lady Shen opened her mouth, wanting to say something but couldn't.

"That kid from the He family is a capable man, after taking over the company, he has won many big cases one after another, and he is already the best in this generation, I am very optimistic about him. But he is arrogant, not something that can be controlled, and if he is forced together, he will not be happy. ”

A trace of gloom slipped in Shen Zhicheng's eyes, and his voice became hoarse, "Mom, it's too bitter to be in love with one person, my daughter, I can't let her go her mother's way." Her life is still based on her happiness as the primary condition, and the rest can be ignored. ”

Mrs. Shen didn't expect that this indifferent son would also have such a delicate mind, since she knew that her mother was unhappy, wouldn't it be good to give her happiness.

But the cow doesn't drink water, and she can't force her head to press it? That's it, her son is almost half a hundred, and she understands everything, and she can't interfere too much.

The old lady said a few more words before going back to her room to rest.

Shen Zhicheng didn't even change his clothes, so he hurriedly went downstairs, walked quickly to the garage, and drove away.

The raindrops had already been accompanied by the rumbling thunder, and in a short time, the courtyard was cleaned by the rain, and a lightning bolt that tore through the sky illuminated the earth.

The rain was pouring down, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and a thin figure, standing behind the window screen, looked at the distant vehicles, tears once again flowed down.

This is the man she has followed for half her life, and there is only that woman in her heart, and she only remembers that woman is afraid of thunderstorms, and she is afraid of her......

Shen Mojia has been working for almost a month, except for copying materials, making coffee, and ordering lunch, she has not been exposed to any meaningful work, so she is inevitably a little disheartened.

Dazhuang hasn't called her recently, and I don't know what happened to him with that new project, and that guy Belle, which crew did he run with? She didn't even make a call, she just wanted to find someone to talk to and gossip, but she couldn't find it.

Shen Mojia was idle, and when she looked up, she saw that it was already time to get off work, but the secretaries were still working at their desks.

She wanted to work overtime like them, but she was just thinking about it.

Forget it, she can't help here, so let's be conscious and go home from work.

Shen Mojia picked up her huge bag and walked into the locker room, changed out of her slightly larger overalls, put on her own clothes, shook her flowing hair, and left very chicly.

He Yanyu rubbed his sore neck, stood up and moved his hands and feet, and it took an afternoon of hard work to finish the backlog of documents.

The mind is a little not clear, I want to order a cup of coffee to refresh myself, look at the time, it's past the end of work, and I don't know if the little girl who makes coffee has gotten off work.

He Yanyu doesn't like to have women hanging around him, even if he wants to drink coffee, he asks Secretary Li to bring it in, and the little girl who does chores should not enter his territory.

He Yanyu suddenly appeared in his mind such a woman, wearing big black-framed old-fashioned glasses, the suit on her body was so ugly, she couldn't show her figure at all, and she didn't look like a person with a heart.

Which director's relationship is it, I don't know how to dress up, and I came to work like this, which lowered the overall appearance of the secretary's office.

Mistakes, mistakes.

He Yanyu walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out, and there were neon flashing lighting projects everywhere, as well as continuous car lights.

My heart moved, it seems that I haven't eaten with my grandmother for a long time, today's work is over, if I don't get off work, those people outside won't get off work.

The fourth child complained to him several times, saying that he was a single dog, and he couldn't understand their mood of looking forward to getting off work on time every day, so that he could accompany his girlfriend.

But he was working overtime, and the employees under him were embarrassed to get off work, which made his girlfriend complain.

When He Yanyu thought of Han Zhendong complaining to himself, the resentful little eyes made his scalp tingle, and he didn't mean to work overtime, but unconsciously, time passed.

Actually, he's a very human boss, okay?

Take a look at the rest of the documents, there is no particular hurry, then let's deal with it tomorrow. The computer was turned off, the laptop was put into the bag, the car keys were picked up, and the person left after work.

When I opened the door and came out, I glanced at it at random and saw that the employees were all working hard, and I was very proud, and I was about to take a step, but I found that there was no one at the workstation outside Han Tezhu's office.

It seems that the little girl who does chores is quite self-aware, and she knows that she is not of much use, so it is better to get off work on time.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he passed by the special assistant office, he knocked on the door casually to attract everyone's attention, he nodded slightly, and went out first.

There were small cheers behind him, and the sound of crackling seats moving.

He Yanyu took the president's exclusive elevator to the parking lot on the first floor, pressed the car key, and the headlights of a car flashed not far away.

The black Maybach welcomes its owner.

Get in the car, start, and move out of the low-key luxury car unhurriedly, and the speed that is so smooth that there is no excitement is really anxious.

He does things vigorously and resolutely, but when he drives, he is always in a mild state, especially when crossing the intersection, many people hate to wait for the red light, and many drivers rely on good skills to grab the yellow light for a few seconds, but he believes in the concept of waiting for a minute rather than grabbing a second.

This is also the advice of his grandmother, which he has taken to heart.

At the bend of Ewha Street and Xizhi Road, the speed of the car, which was not fast, slowed down again because he saw a billboard in a shop with durian crisp that his grandmother liked to eat.

Maybach slowly pulled to the side of the road, and he got out of the car and walked into the cake shop.

As soon as He Yanyu came in, a warm waiter came forward to greet him: "Sir, what do you want to buy?"

He Yanyu didn't speak, just looked around, looking for the pastry with a special taste.

"Boss, what does this tart taste like?"

A soft voice sounded, He Yanyu ignored it, although the timbre was very good, he was not a curious person, and he would not talk to him at will. When he saw what he wanted to buy, he stood still in front of the counter, pointed to the durian crisp inside, and told the waiter to wrap it up.

"Girl, this is grape-flavored and strawberry-flavored, what do you like?"

"I want to eat durian-flavored, do you have one here?"

"Yes, but it's not an egg tart, girl, please. ”

Durian has a special taste, there are not too many people who like to eat it, only grandma likes it at home, although he doesn't like it, but he doesn't dislike it. Hearing that the voice is so soft, the girl also likes the taste, and can't help but turn her head to look over.

A girl in a white t-shirt and light-colored denim cropped pants, carrying a huge bag, looked down at the pastries in the display case, and asked carefully.

The boss in the white uniform was a chubby middle-aged man, and his eyes couldn't be seen when he smiled, "This durian-flavored pastry is all placed in this showcase, some of the fillings are durian-flavored, and some of the pastries are durian-flavored, what do you like?"

The girl's face showed a happy smile, sniffed deeply, the whole little face was radiant, and the brisk tone explained her satisfaction, "Boss, come to half a catty, my mother also likes to eat durian-flavored things." ”

The fat boss is a kind person, and kindly suggested, "Girl, the pastries in our store are freshly made every day, and I don't think I can finish eating them right away if you buy half a catty." Okay, I'll fill you with four, and you'll buy them when you're done?"

The girl smiled brightly, "Boss, you're so nice, just do as you say." ”

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll put it on for you. ”

The girl's eyes have been staring at the pastries in the display case, with a soft smile on her face, and she looks like a foodie, "By the way, boss, my grandfather is about to have a birthday, and he also likes durian-flavored things, can you please make me a durian-flavored cake with dough and fillings?"

There was business coming to the door, and of course the boss accepted, "Okay, girl, I'll give you a business card, you call me a day in advance to tell me the size, and I'll prepare the materials." ”

"Thank you, boss, and I wish you a prosperous business, goodbye. ”

The girl walked away with the packed pastries, her hair flying and her steps brisk.

He Yanyu looked at the girl's back in a daze, as if he had seen her somewhere, the familiar side face, and the soft smile, definitely where had he seen it!