CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Inside the study of the Zheng family.

Zheng Yanlang and Zheng Zetian's grandfather and grandson didn't seem to have a pleasant chat.Zheng Zetian insisted on traditional ideas, and Zheng Yanlang felt that he should gradually transform and open up new markets, such as the development of industries such as Internet, electronics, and technology.

"Don't forget, I'm the chairman." Zheng Zetian couldn't convince his grandson, so he could only use his position to suppress him.

Zheng Yanlang frowned slightly, "I am the president, and I need to confess to all shareholders."

Zheng Zetian's head was steaming, his brows were deeply furrowed, he suddenly relaxed again, and said, "I heard that Charles is coming back, if you can get his financing, I can consider accepting your suggestion."

Charles Lee, a British Chinese, is the helm of a large international consortium and the chairman of CR Group, with industries all over the world.He is low-key and calm, with unique insight, and the projects he fancy will only make a lot of money.It's just that he seldom appears in China, and every time he returns to China, his itinerary is kept secret, and many big groups are scrambling to cooperate with him.

A few years ago, Charles once cooperated with the Zheng Group. This project made Zheng a lot of money. With this project, Zhao Shimin gained a firm foothold in the Zheng Group and established its prestige.

"I'll follow up." Zheng Yanlang didn't have much trouble on his face.

Zheng Zetian is quite satisfied with his performance. If he can cooperate smoothly, Zheng Yanlang can establish prestige in front of shareholders, and it will also play a role in fueling the flames for taking over as chairman in the future.

"Okay, let's go out first." Zheng Zetian waved his hand.

Zheng Yanlang bent his body slightly, ready to leave.

"That woman is fine for fun, but not for marriage." Zheng Zetian was still brooding over what happened in the morning.

Zheng Yanlang's body froze and he didn't contradict him. Marriage is a matter for the future. If Song Yuye has a big belly, it's too late for the old man to object.The most important thing is that with a child, that woman will never want to get rid of him in this life.

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On the fifth floor, in Zhao Shimin's bedroom, the two are still entangled.

Song Yuye's face was red all the way to the root of her hair, her eyes stared at Zhao Shimin, the eyes dimmed, flickered suddenly, then became pitch black again, and then ignited an uncontrollable anger.

"Zhao Shimin, what exactly do you want?" When she liked him before, he was always indifferent, but now that she fell in love with someone else, he kept pestering her endlessly.

"Leave that little bastard, we start again, you won't get results." Men are very possessive, and Zhao Shimin is no exception. His things have been used by others for so long, so they should be returned to their original owners.That scene in the morning stung the softest part of his heart, he finally started to be jealous, and finally started to feel bad.

He buried his head in her loose long hair, and her arms were long. She was imprisoned and unable to move, and she could clearly hear the sound of heavy breathing.

"I have no results with him, will there be any results with you?" She couldn't help laughing, with sarcasm in her words.

For eight years, even if he said a word of promise to herself, she would not empathize with someone else.Many times, once you pass that point, it doesn't make sense; anything you don't get when you want it the most, you don't want it later.Belated affection is cheaper than grass.What's more, who knows what kind of ghosts he harbors in his sudden temperament change.

His body froze, he broke her body, forced her to look at him, pulled off the tie vigorously with his fingers, unbuttoned the top buttons, and said seriously and seriously: "Give me some time, I will marry you." You, it won't be long."

Song Yuye frowned slightly, Zhao Shimin would never say such a thing easily, does he not want Zheng Shi anymore, or has he already got what he wants?

"Then we'll talk about it when the time comes." She said indifferently, without any emotion in her beautiful eyes.But she wanted to know what kind of tricks Zhao Shimin was playing behind his back, so she left room for her words.

He secretly rejoiced that he had finally compromised. The eight-year relationship was not broken just by saying it.Thinking about her bunny girl attire, it is enough to make all the men's blood spurt, and they can't help but approach her, sticking to her bright red lips...

Before she could dodge in the future, the bedroom door was violently pushed open, and Zheng Ya rushed in, holding up a box, shouting: "Son, I found it, is it this?"

She took the opportunity to take a step back, get rid of his control, straightened her messy clothes, rolled her eyes, bowed with her slender fingers, and left swayingly.

Zheng Ya was a little dazed, and after realizing it, she pulled Zhao Shimin to preach, "Son, this woman is either a good thing or a vixen, you must not be like Yan Lang, and follow the way of this goblin."

The good thing was disturbed, Zhao Shimin looked displeased, but his mother didn't know how to look at her face, and said annoyedly, "Got it."

His parents divorced when he was a teenager. He used to sympathize with his mother a little. After a long time, he understood his father a little bit.No normal man would want to face a vulgar, mean, selfish, suspicious and vulgar woman.Especially after secretly contacting his father later, he hated seeing his mother even more.

Zheng Ya was still muttering, Zhao Shimin was so annoyed that he left his mother alone in the room talking to herself.

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Shen Mingqing's room was on the third floor. The jewelry box in the room was turned into a mess by his own son Zheng Yanlang, and all kinds of jewelry were scattered on the countertop.

Zheng Yanlang didn't seem to have picked the right one yet, so he randomly threw a string of round and full pearl necklaces in the box on the ground, and the smooth pearl was scratched.Shen Mingqing was very distressed, she still liked that necklace, and hadn't worn it a few times in total.

"Son, what are you looking for?" She couldn't help asking.

Zheng Yanlang straightened up and patted the jewelry box, and said solemnly: "Mom, I'm helping you choose a gift for your future daughter-in-law?"

Shen Mingqing was stunned for a moment, knowing that his son had some complaints about Gang Cai himself giving Xiao Yining a gift.

"Forget it, I know that mom can't make up her mind, she is so generous to others, she must be eager to give her all to her future daughter-in-law, so she doesn't have to choose, just give this box away, I know you think so too .” Zheng Yanlang vividly interpreted the "big filial son", thinking for his mother and understanding righteousness.

After all, he put the scattered jewelry into the box in a mess, and he was about to take it away when he put it together.

"Don't, don't, son, here are some ordinary jewelry. Mom has already prepared it." Shen Mingqing was a little flustered. In order to protect his jewelry, he had to take out a black jewelry box from the safe. It was a complete set of jadeite jewelry, which was really her dowry. Before she got married, Grandma Lang personally gave it to her.

Zheng Yanlang took a sneak peek, a hint of cunning flashed across his handsome face, and told her to give it to Song Yuye herself.

Shen Mingqing couldn't hold back his son, so he could only obey obediently.

So much so that when Song Yuye received the jewelry, he showed an expression of disbelief.

Zheng Yanlang said nonchalantly from the side, "Mom gives it to you, and you take it."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zheng." Song Yuye felt that Shen Mingqing didn't give this set of emerald jewelry to him out of sincerity. When the jewelry was handed over just now, the other party obviously didn't want to let it go.

Shen Mingqing nodded and smiled, generous and decent, on the surface still showing his ladylike demeanor.

Xiao Yining looked at the set of emerald jewelry, the smile on her delicate and flowery face froze, she lost her spirit, she tore off the necklace around her neck, and threw it into her mother's hand.Mrs. Xiao was worried about being seen, so she hurriedly put it away.

Large families are more particular about eating, and everyone has their own exclusive place.There were guests, and a few more seats were added. As the head of the family, Zheng Zetian naturally sat at the top, and Zheng Yanlang and Zhao Shimin sat on the sides in turn.

The kitchen brought up the dishes, the dishes were exquisitely arranged, and each dish looked extremely appetizing.

Everyone sat down one by one, Song Yuye was a little embarrassed, there was no place for her at the table, this was definitely not a mistake in the work of the servants, it was intentional.

"What's the matter? Why is there no place for Miss Song?" Zheng Yanlang frowned and scolded the servants.

The servant lowered his head and said nothing, but glanced at Zheng Zetian from the corner of his eye.

This was arranged by Zheng Zetian, to give himself a blow, in order to let himself quit in the face of difficulties.Song Yuye knew it well.

"Song Tezhu doesn't mind if you can wait a while to eat with the helpers." Zheng Zetian said calmly.

Shen Mingqing bowed his head and remained silent, Zhao Shimin frowned slightly, Zheng Ya gloated, and the Xiao family immersed themselves in watching the play.Everyone has a different expression on their face.

This is to remind myself that I am just a part-time worker in Zheng's family, and I can't get on the table, so I can only hide in the kitchen and eat.Song Yuye felt bitter in his heart.At this moment, she was like a clown, she wanted to leave, so she secretly typed a wechat message to Ruan Beiyao blindly with her fingers, asking her to call herself and give herself an excuse to escape.

"No need, I'm full, I'm going back first." Zheng Yanlang stood up with a livid face, took Song Yuye's hand and said, "Rachel, let's go."

The old man's move was too much, it touched his bottom line, and his bottom line was Song Yuye.

"Yan Lang, your Uncle Xiao's family is still here, why are you so rude?" Zheng Zetian's expression darkened, he didn't expect his grandson to embarrass him in public, he underestimated the weight of this woman in his grandson's heart. 
Zheng Yanlang turned his head, frost was shining in his deep eyes, and a sneer appeared on his gloomy face, but he turned calm in a second, and bent slightly, "Everyone take it easy!"

The back view of the grandson pulling the woman away made Zheng Ze feel bad, and the three members of the Xiao family saw that something was wrong and got up to leave.

"Look at the good son you taught." Zheng Zetian could only vent his anger on his daughter-in-law when his grandson was not in front of him.

Shen Mingqing lowered his head, respectfully listening to his father-in-law's reprimand, full of grievances but dared not speak out, and wanted to cry.

Zheng Ya was a little excited, and the corners of her thin lips couldn't help but rise. The little bunny made the old man unhappy, and it was of great benefit to her son.

Zhao Shimin got up and was about to leave, but was called into the study by the old man.

Zheng Zetian knew very well that his grandson was able to contradict him in public only because of his ability to make money, not relying on the Zheng family. If he failed in investment or stock speculation and was worthless, he would come back obediently and listen to himself. if.

"Yan Lang owns [-]% of the company's shares. If he sells or mortgages the shares to the bank..." Zhao Shimin was vaguely worried, feeling that the old man's plan was too risky.

Zheng Zetian is not worried about this. The [-]% of the company's shares in Zheng Yanlang's hands were left to him by his deceased father, and he will not touch the shares no matter what.