Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er read the headlines on the front page of the newspaper, and guessed that Shen Rongche did it without even thinking about it.

Shen Rongche still asks someone to give her a bouquet of flowers every day, and when he comes, he doesn't forget to bring a gift for Zhang Beicheng.

Today is the Jade Buddha, tomorrow is the Jade Pendant.

In short, there are so many tricks, Zhang Beicheng has no resistance to these fine jades at all, and his attitude towards farmers and women is much better just now.

Seeing Shen Rongche enter the door, Zhang Mo'er hurriedly smiled and handed the newspaper to Shen Rongche, "You did this, right?"

Shen Rongche raised his eyebrows, "What, your poor ex-fiancé?"

"This is not pitiful, but dear President Shen, your move is really cruel."

It is said that later Qian Zifeng was invited to the police station for a walk because he was injured by a falling object.

But this is not the scope that Shen Rongche needs to consider.

Whoever let Qian Zifeng do it on his own, dared to fight against him, and even dared to send flowers to his woman, wasn't he courting death?
Shen Rongge didn't explain and handed the gift to Zhang Mo'er.

"For the old man."

Zhang Mo'er smiled and said, "I didn't realize that you are so good at currying favor with my grandpa before."

Shen Rongche pursed his lips, "There's no way, the situation is forced, if I don't please your grandfather, I won't be able to marry you, and I can't help it either."

"If you say that, you are not afraid that I will tell grandpa?"

"You won't, after all you also want to marry me."

Zhang Mo'er gave Shen Rongche a blank look, "Egoist, who wants to marry you."

"Who else do you want to marry besides me?"

Shen Rongche embraced Zhang Mo'er, and the two of them were about to get intimate, when there was a coughing sound from behind.

Turning around, Zhang Beicheng was already standing behind the two of them at some point.

Zhang Mo'er blushed, feeling very embarrassed, "Well, I'll go see if Aunt Tian needs help first."

After finishing speaking, he directly stuffed the gift that Shen Rongche gave to Zhang Beicheng back to Shen Rongche.

Shen Rongche's face was neither red nor heartbeat, just like a normal person.

"Mr. Zhang, a gift for you."

Zhang Beicheng snorted, and still took what was in Shen Rongche's hand.

"What's today?"

Zhang Beicheng asked naturally.

Want to chase his granddaughter, what are these.

No matter what Shen Rongche gave, he would accept it as it was ordered, so that it could be used as a dowry for Mo'er in the future.

Zhang Beicheng comforted himself in this way, and felt much more comfortable.

Seeing Zhang Beicheng's curious look, Shen Rongche pretended to be mysterious and said, "Today's gift is what you have always wanted, Mr. Zhang."

"What I've always wanted?"

Zhang Beicheng complained silently to Shen Rongche in his heart, how could Shen Rongche know what he wanted?
This kid is playing tricks.

Shen Rongche didn't say much, as long as Zhang Beicheng opened the box, he would know.

Zhang Beicheng opened the box directly, and inside was a big luminous pearl, because it was daytime, so her luster could not be seen, but this did not affect Zhang Beicheng's surprise.

"Why is this luminous pearl in your hand?"

Shen Rongche is right, this is what he has always wanted, but I don't know if it is because of his bad luck that he has never had a chance to get it.

Now that it appears in my hands like this, it's still a bit unreal.

Shen Rongche smiled, and didn't explain too much, but just said casually, "I got it by chance, it's useless to keep it in my hands, let's put it here with Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Beicheng asked in surprise: "Do you know the value of this luminous pearl?"

This is a bead that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is said that it has experienced countless dynasties, otherwise Zhang Beicheng would not be so obsessed with finding a bead.

Shen Rongche smiled faintly: "I can create more value than this bead."

Zhang Beicheng was not polite, and directly put the beads into his arms.

"Since you've said that, I'm not being polite, but don't think that you can buy me off like this. I still have to think about the matter between you and Mo'er. As for how long to think about it, it depends on my mood!"

"As long as Mr. Zhang is happy."

Shen Rongche remained calm, no matter what Zhang Beicheng said, he would not refute.

In short, he has already figured out this old man's temperament. He is soft and not hard, sometimes soft and hard, but as long as he follows him, he will be easy to talk, and if he likes him, one day, he will let go .

Shen Rongche felt that even if Mr. Zhang did not let go, he would live longer than Mr. Zhang. Who could endure it?

This time, Zhang Beicheng was obviously very happy at the dinner table.

Although there is no obvious intimacy with Shen Rongche, it has become much easier to talk to.

Zhang Mo'er looked at Zhang Beicheng in surprise, and then at Shen Rongche in surprise.

What's the situation between these two people? This is the first time they have talked to each other at the dinner table.

The little guy doesn't care so much. In the past few days, he seems to want to grow his body, or he eats a lot.

Every time he eats, he is working hard, and he doesn't care about Zhang Beicheng's attitude towards Shen Rongche.

Anyway, as long as Zhang Beicheng likes him, as for whether he likes Shen Rongche, the little guy hasn't thought too much about it yet.

But even the little guy who had been frowning hard, still felt the obvious change in Zhang Beicheng's attitude.

In his heart, he couldn't help but sneer at Shen Rongche, his own father actually relied on the old-fashioned way of giving gifts to please others, it was really not creative at all.

It's just that in Shen Rongche's view, creativity is secondary, as long as the old man agrees to Zhang Mo'er's engagement to him, it doesn't matter what he does.

After eating, he chatted with Zhang Mo'er for a while, and Shen Rongche left in a polite manner.

He wanted to stay, but the old man didn't say anything, so he had to be more honest.

Before leaving, Shen Rongche loved Zhang Mo'er like a child.

Zhang Mo'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are the president of the Emgrand Group, why do you look like a child, Xiao Yi is not as clingy as you."

Shen Rongche acted as if he didn't hear, and continued to hold Zhang Mo'er and refused to let go.

"No way, who made you live here all the time, I can only see you for two hours a day, whenever you go back, I will stop clinging to you."

Zhang Mo'er laughed, "It will take a while, I have already promised grandpa."

It means that no matter what Shen Rongche does, she will have to live in Zhang's old house for a long time, so Shen Rongche can only endure.

"So don't reject me now."

Shen Rongche said seriously.

Zhang Mo'er had no choice but to let Shen Rongche go with a sigh.

It's just that the little guy couldn't see it, this guy actually took his Mo'er!
Tolerable or unbearable!
So the little guy got between Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche, and looked at Shen Rongche with a smile.