Out of the president's office, Liang Xia returned to his office in a daze, and spent most of the day in a daze staring at the constantly flickering computer screen.

The phone on the table rang over and over again, and she sat in the same position as if she hadn't heard it.

In the office of the president of Shangye, Shen Xiliang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, frowning slightly after the last call was broadcast to no avail, and his dark eyes were dyed with a touch of anxiety and worry.

Cui Wenbin closed the data just reported, reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was very heartbroken by his boss's extremely distracted attitude just now.

He worked hard here for a long time, he was a good old man, and he didn't listen to a word! Cui Wenbin coughed dryly twice, and asked stubbornly, "President, do you think this plan still needs to be changed?" ”

Shen Xiliang glanced at the mobile phone with a black screen, pondered for a moment, his lips moved, as if he was muttering softly, as if he was talking to himself, "It seems that the little thing is not honest again!" ”

Cui Wenbin twisted his brows and pricked up his ears to listen, but he didn't hear too clearly, and asked cheaply, "What are you saying that you are not honest?" ”

Shen Xiliang raised his eyes, glanced at him coldly, and his tone was cold and indifferent, "If you don't go out after the report, do you still have to wait for me to do things for you?" ”

Cui Wenbin shuddered, hugged the folder in his arms, and hurriedly shook his head, "Don't dare, boss!" I'll go out to work right away. ”

With that, he hurriedly turned around and ran away.

"Wait a minute, how do you coax a woman to make her feel that you care about her very much, but you can't make her so used to kicking her nose in the face and screwing with you all her life?" Shen Xiliang's warm voice sounded softly, stopping the leg he had just stepped on.

"Huh? ......" Cui Wenbin was stunned for a few minutes, grabbed the comb of the decent short hair, thought for a long time, blushed and held back a sentence, "If you have something, you can find Baidu, respond to requests, and answer questions!" ”

The sprout of hope that sprouted in Shen Xiliang's heart was so ruthlessly extinguished, the narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the cool thin lips moved, and the tone was direct and sharp, "Get out!" ”

This time, Cui Wenbin got his wish and really "got out" out of the office.

But within a few minutes, he knocked on the door again and came in, receiving the murderous gaze of his boss, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, "That's not me coming back, it's Mr. Yan who is here, and he wants to see you." ”

Shen Xiliang sat back in the senior chair, put the mobile phone on the table, waved his hand, and motioned for him to invite someone in.

Yan Churui walked in quickly with a depressed face, looking at the young man in front of him, his tone was eager and helpless like never before, "Xiliang, now only you can help me." ”

Shen Xiliang lowered his expression slightly, invited the person to sit down on the reception sofa, and asked the secretary to serve two cups of tea, before he asked unhurriedly, "Uncle Yan, what did you mean by what you just said?" ”

Yan Churui closed his eyes, and after opening them, he looked at the young man opposite who could never guess his thoughts, and sighed deeply, "I guess you already know the relationship between your Aunt Yan and Liang Xia." ”

Shen Xiliang raised the teacup to his lips and paused, an almost undetectable light flashed in his black inky eyes, and a mocking smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "Is it too late for Uncle Yan to talk about this now?" ”

Yan Churui's body stiffened, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly, "Yes, it seems that I have been deceiving myself alone all these years." I snatched the happiness that should not belong to me, and at the same time under the guise of being a savior, and used all the despicable means to snatch it up.

Over the years, I have been living in the beautiful dreams I weaved, living every day in fear, always afraid that one day I would wake up and get an irreparable ending. Well, now, the dream is finally shattered, and my retribution has come. ”

Shen Xiliang hung his head slightly, Bai Xi's slender fingers gently groped the teacup, the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually receded, and his deep eyes were as calm as a pool of clear water.

"Uncle Yan should know that the cycle of cause and effect described by Buddhism, if you fall into the antecedents, you will have to accept the results of it in the future."

Although his tone was flat and indifferent, it made Yan Churui feel the anger and strong dissatisfaction mixed in it.

The tip of my heart seems to have been bitten by countless ants, and I can't put it into words.

After a while, Yan Churui raised his head and looked at the young man opposite, his hands clenched the pants on his legs, his throat moved, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I know, it's all my fault, no matter what my purpose was, I really hurt Liang Xia, I don't care what I do, just don't let her hate her mother anymore, her mother is innocent."

I'll take care of everything by myself! ”

Shen Xiliang put the teacup in his hand heavily on the coffee table, his dark pupils were dyed with a bit of coolness, and he sneered disdainfully, "I'm afraid you can't bear it alone." ”

Yan Churui's heart tightened, and the curled hands on both sides tightened a little, "What do you mean?" ”

Shen Xiliang leaned lazily on the expensive leather sofa, folded his legs, the two fingers of his right hand knocked on the marble coffee table carelessly, his cold face did not have a trace of superfluous expression, and his tone was cold and firm, "The best solution is that you take your family, go as far as you can, and never appear in front of her again!" ”

Thinking of the pain and despair that surged in the eyes of that fool when he saw the happy family portrait of this family, he had the urge to destroy that happiness.

Yan Churui's eyes full of hope dimmed instantly, and he lowered his head in despair, and a feeling of despair hit his heart fiercely.

When night falls, the lanterns come on.

In the black office, Liang Xia hugged his legs and curled up in the chair in the office.

She tilted her head and looked quietly through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the lights of the tall buildings and the long queue of streets in the distance.

The heart has never been empty and dazed.

She felt like a lonely boat in the middle of the ocean, drifting aimlessly, without any big ship to rely on, let alone a port to dock at.

The office door was gently opened, and she didn't notice it in the slightest.

Shen Xiliang saw the woman who protected herself like a baby and curled up in a ball, and her heart felt like she was being grabbed and suffocated.

He strode up to the woman, slowly squatted down, looked at her in the chair, carefully held her pale little face, and when he touched her cold skin, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of anger, "What have you done all day?" And who allowed you to abuse yourself? ”

Liang Xiawujiao's eyes gradually returned to clarity under the warmth of his fiery palm, she moved her dry lips, trying to pull out a smile, and her voice was hoarse and ugly, "Why are you here?" ”

Shen Xiliang saw her smile that was more ugly than crying, and his heart was angry and distressed.

He straightened up, took off his blazer, draped her over his body, and at the same time bent down to pick her up, strode to the door in her almost undetectable exclamation, and faintly dropped a sentence, "Come home with me!" ”

The man's domineering behavior suddenly warmed her heart that had been cold for a day, and she naturally stretched out her arms to wrap her arms tightly around the man's neck, closed her eyes and quietly leaned on his strong chest.

It was as if the loneliness of wandering on the sea just now had finally found a place to dock on the other side under the guidance of a bright light in the distance.

The heart slowly settles down.

Shen Xiliang hugged the woman in his arms and walked to the elevator, feeling that she was beginning to rely on him, his cold and hard face gradually eased, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a light smile.

Sheng Jingran leaned against the door of the president's office, silently watching the two of them walk into the president's exclusive elevator, frowning even tighter.

Hao Wei stood beside him, and when he saw the closed elevator door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Now you should rest assured, it seems that Mr. Shen doesn't care about our eldest lady ordinarily." ”

The man snorted lightly, full of disdain, "Pretend to be and take advantage of the weakness." ”

“……”

Are you satisfied or dissatisfied?

Hao Wei stood silently aside, looking at his awkward boss, obviously admiring others, but he wanted to save face, and refused to admit it.

He doesn't understand his boss's ambivalence now, but one day in the future, when his daughter brings her boyfriend home, he completely understands the boss's mood at the moment.

Out of the gate of Shengshi Company, Shen Xiliang put the woman in his arms into the car, and then got into the car.

The black Bentley slowly opened, and the woman, like an extremely clingy child, leaned over again, her hands tightly wrapped around his arm, and a small furry head pierced into his arms.

Shen Xiliang was made to cry and laugh by her childlike temperament, and at the same time fiercely satisfied his machismo.

Usually I want to get close to her in the car, but I am scratched by her sharp little claws, but now she actually leans over by herself, and she is still so dependent, which makes him very happy.

He stretched out his arms and wrapped her tightly in his arms, trying his best to warm her cold body with the warmth of his body.

Uncle Chang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, drove the car steadily, looking at the two crooked people in the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror from time to time, and his wrinkled old face turned into a flower.

It seems that the old lady is one step closer to the wish of holding a great-grandson.

When he goes back, he will have to report to the old lady.

Shen Xiliang seemed to know what the person in front of him was thinking, and his cool eyes swept over, full of warnings.

Uncle Chang's heart was overwhelmed, and he put aside the realization with a weak heart, and drove his own car honestly.

This little fox is still the same as when he was a child, a monkey spirit monkey spirit.

Half an hour later, the car was parked steadily downstairs in the cloisonné apartment.

Shen Xiliang opened the car door, wrapped the woman in the car tightly with a suit, picked it up carefully, and went straight upstairs without looking back.

Uncle Chang looked at the closed door of the apartment and pursed his lips, but he didn't see that this kid was still a master who would love his daughter-in-law.

He quietly took out his old phone and pressed a string of familiar numbers......

-End of Chapter-