After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 412 Tearing Your Mouth

"My brother, Nanshan." Zhao Chumian walked over gracefully and sat down.

She leaned against the kawaii light blue cloud pillow on the sofa, "Is the tea good?"

"I dare not drink your tea, for fear of poisoning me to death..." Old Madam Sheng disdainfully.

She looked at the talented Nanshan, "Is he really your brother, not your adulterer?"

Nanshan's dark eyes darkened, "I respect you as an old man, I won't do anything to you, but please apologize to Mianmian."

"Why should I apologize to her? Everyone in the Sheng family knows that their husband and wife have a bad relationship, they sleep in separate rooms, and they got pregnant a few days after the divorce. The child she is carrying is not the adulterer's, who else could it be?" I don't feel like I'm wrong.

"Isn't Sheng Xifang your own grandson?" Zhao Chumian smiled faintly.

"of course!"

"I don't think so. How can an elder say that his grandson is an adulterer?" Zhao Chumian's mouth twitched, "But there may be some truth to what you said. People who don't love each other are no different from adulterers... ..."

"Mianmian." Nanshan lowered his head, "He bullied you?"

"How is it possible, my grandson doesn't like her at all!"

"Shut up!" Nanshan glanced fiercely, "You have no right to talk about her."

"Why, are you an adulterer protecting her?" Mrs. Sheng was only frightened for a moment, and then became disgusted with them.

Nan Shan stretched out his fist, but it stopped in front of Old Madam Sheng.

Old Madam Sheng was too frightened to move, what was he going to do?
How dare you hit her?
"What are you going to do? Do you understand respecting the old and loving the young?" Wan Mei stood in front of Old Madam Sheng, looking up at Nanshan.

"You should be thankful that you are an old man." Nanshan withdrew his hand, "Otherwise, I will tear your mouth apart."

"You, how dare you..." Old Madam Sheng swallowed nervously.

Nanshan didn't answer, but looked at her with cold and deep black eyes.

It was as if he had torn her to pieces with his eyes.

This young man is kind of scary.

Zhao Chumian got up lazily.

"Where are you going?" Mrs. Sheng asked.

"I'm going to get something, good stuff..." Zhao Chumian smiled, "You will definitely be interested."

"Zhao Chumian, don't try to play tricks."

"There are no tricks, there are obvious ones." Zhao Chumian supported the handrail to go upstairs.

Wan Mei looked at her back, and her gaze fell on the painting on the wall. This time she gave Sheng Xifang a birthday present, he will definitely like it, and he will definitely accept it.

Old lady Sheng watched Nanshan sit down, and she frowned deeply.

He was almost beaten by the young man.

In this world, no one dares to do anything to her!

Zhao Chumian came down with the house property certificate, and threw it on the table handsomely, "Look for yourself."

Wan Mei picked up the real estate certificate, opened it and put it in front of Mrs. Sheng. It said that the owner of the house was Zhao Chumian.

But it's not over yet, Zhao Chumian put one book after another on the table, "These are the divorce property that your precious grandson gave me..."

She looked at Old Madam Sheng's flushed face with a smile, "Sheng Xifang is much more humane than you, even if he has no feelings for me, he is not willing to treat me badly..."

"Not only real estate title deeds, company equity, fund bonds, but also 50 billion in cash..."

It's so easy to make old lady Sheng angry.

"You, you..." Mrs. Sheng couldn't be confident. She frantically began to flip through the names on the table, all of which belonged to Zhao Chumian.

How can it be?

impossible!
Sheng Xifang didn't even want to see her. After getting married, she hid far away. Even when she was not on business, she would often go back to Xiyuan to sleep. How could it be possible that she was so nice to Zhao Chumian when they divorced?

"what……"

Old lady Sheng angrily tore up a real estate certificate.

"doing what?"

There was a familiar voice at the door.

(End of this chapter)