Bringing a wife into his arms: The president prefers to be loved

City A, Shen's family.

Yu Fen hung her charming voice and smiled like a nightclub mother Sang: "Yaoyao, the young master of the Qi family is the president of the YU Group, a super rich man worth hundreds of billions. How can you marry into such a super rich family? She is the young mistress of the Qi family that everyone envies."

Shen Xueyao was wearing a black dress and was standing at the door with her bag in her hand. She had no intention of entering the door at all. Hearing this, she sneered, "Isn't Shen Xueman more worthy of such an honor as the young mistress of the Qi family?"

"Sister, how can you talk to your mother like that?" Shen Xueman was wearing a pink and white knee-length skirt and her hair was braided with a princess. For the sake of my sister, let her marry a good husband, how can she mock me and my mother like this?"

Father Shen immediately darkened his face: "Xueyao, I have carefully considered the marriage between you and the young master of the Qi family..."

Shen Xueyao's heart throbbed, and she managed to maintain a smile: "Dad, let me marry a cripple with disabled legs. Is this the result of your careful consideration?"

There are two young masters in the Qi family. Although the eldest master is acting as the president temporarily, he is disabled. Everyone knows that the future successor of the YU Group can only be the second young master.

Shen Xueman didn't want to marry, and they turned their ideas on themselves!

Father Shen frowned, with a displeased expression: "Is this the way you talk to me? I'm your father, can I still harm you?"

Shen Xueyao's heart was as cold as water, and she clenched her fists unconsciously: "What the Qi family wants is the daughter of the Shen family who is favored by the Shen family, not an outsider like me who doesn't even have a place to stay in the Qi family. Wan Guan's Young Master Qi is a match made in heaven."

"You are a natural match with that trash!" Shen Xueman's gentle face cracked a bit, and the calmness she had finally pretended to be calm was completely disintegrated by her words, "Shen Xueyao, if I give you some color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop Don’t you? You don’t even look at your own status. If you are able to marry the crippled young master of the Qi family, you’re the one who’s so high-ranked. If you didn’t bear the name of the young lady of the Shen family, who would want you to be such a useless trash? !"

"Shut up, Manman! How can you talk to your sister like that?" Yu Fen snapped, "Although she doesn't have any great achievements, she is already able to support herself. How can you call her a waste..."

Shen Xueman was dissatisfied and said: "What is self-reliance? Dad raised her with rich clothes and food, and ran away from home when her wings became stiff. How many times did she come back to visit the house a year? Did she contribute to the Shen family and the company? "

"You child!" Yu Fen pretended to be sorry: "Yaoyao, your sister is still young, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Shen Xueyao has long been used to this kind of "double-reed" mockery of mother and daughter: "Don't worry, I'm not that free."

If it weren't for today being a special day, she wouldn't plan to come back at all.

"Dad, do you know why I came back today?"

Father Shen frowned, with an irritable expression: "I'll call you personally to call you home, do you still want to resist?"

Ever since the death of his ex-wife, this child has been fond of him, spoiled and willful and disobedient, and even fell out with his family and left after graduation, which really chilled him.

He doted on his young daughter since childhood, so naturally he would not just watch Manman marry a disabled person, that would undoubtedly push his daughter into the fire pit.

Shen's father sighed, and suddenly softened his attitude: "Yaoyao, you have never done anything for the family, this time, let's repay the Shen family for their kindness in nurturing."

"Oh, it seems that you really don't remember what day it is today!" Shen Xueyao looked at the family of three on the sofa, and felt more and more that it was a wrong decision for her to go home today.

"Dad, if you insist on forcing me to marry the Qi family, then I can only break away from the Shen family."

"You—" Shen's father exploded when he heard it, "You bastard, what did you say?"

Yu Fen's mother and daughter looked at each other, and looked at Shen Xueyao mockingly: "The white-eyed wolf has grown up, and when its wings become stiff, it wants to fly away. It doesn't care about Dad's feelings at all. It really sees people's hearts over time."

Shen Xueyao cast a cold glance at Shen Xueman: "Even if you say it's outrageous, it's impossible for me to listen to you and get married instead of Shen Xueman."

After all, she took her bag, turned around and left.

Father Shen slapped the table and stood up, his face flushed with anger: "Stop! If you dare to step out of the house, you will not be the daughter of my Shen family in the future."

"Since you married this woman back home, do you really still have this daughter in your eyes?" Shen Xueyao smiled wryly, and turned around with a cold look in her eyes, "Dad, today is the anniversary of my mother's death, but you still want to marry me for my mother's death?" Xiaosan's daughter wants to push her daughter into the fire pit, are you worthy of my mother?"

"Your mother... the date of her death?" Shen's father was stunned for a moment, his anger felt as if cold water had been poured over his head, and his heart felt cold.

Because of his marriage, he was so troubled by his daughter-in-law that he had a splitting headache, and he had long forgotten about it.

Yu Fen frowned, a cold light flashed across her eyes, only to hear Shen Xueman jumping in anger: "Little bitch, who are you calling a mistress?"

Shen Xueyao glanced at her father in disappointment, and turned back fiercely: "I didn't name you, I didn't expect you to be seated quite rightly."

After a pause, she smiled sarcastically: "It really is the snow-smart Miss Shen."

Automatically blocking the curses behind her, Shen Xueyao twitched her stiff lips, and took a taxi to the Nanshan Cemetery.

It's not worth wasting your time with these people.

Visiting mother is a thousand times more important than this.

Holding her mother's favorite Zijinhua, she walked up the long stairs all the way alone. Under the slanting wind and drizzle, she seemed to be the only one left in the world.

Mom, he has already forgotten all about you.

In my eyes and my heart, there are only mistresses, mother and daughter.

You must be lonely here alone, right?

Thinking of her father's angry face, she couldn't help but feel even more chilled, and she calmed down her sad mood before walking towards the southeast corner of the cemetery.

From a distance, she saw a man in a wheelchair talking in front of his mother's grave, with his waist slightly bent, and his side face looked very pious.

Walking towards that person unconsciously, a bodyguard in black wearing sunglasses suddenly stood in front of her and politely said hello: "Miss Shen."

"You know me?" Shen Xueyao couldn't help feeling vigilant, and calmly glanced at the man in the wheelchair.

Even if it's just a back view, there is a charming melancholy temperament that radiates invisible, mixed with the drizzle and breeze, which makes people feel tenderness in their hearts.

Did he come here on purpose to visit his mother's grave, or was he here waiting for her to 'fall into a trap'?
"Miss Shen, don't be nervous, we have no malicious intentions." The bodyguard saw that she was on guard, and said more respectfully: "Our boss just wants to talk to you."