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Chapter 125 Strategies against the paranoid president (39)

Chapter 125 Strategies against the paranoid president (39)

"This pair of wedding rings is 800 million yuan, sir, do you pay by card or cash?"

The shopping guide lady asked Shen Qiye in a timely manner.

Shen Qiye handed a black card to the shopping guide lady, who swiped the card with the POS machine, and then handed the black card to Shen Qiye.

Shen Qiye and Jian Anning took off the pair of big and shiny wedding rings they bought, and handed them to the shopping guide lady, getting rid of her to help pack the pair of wedding rings in a gift box.

The shopping guide put the pair of wedding rings in two red ring boxes, then packed them in a gift box, and put the gift box into a beautiful handbag.

The shopping guide handed the bag to Shen Qiye, and she said to Shen Qiye and Jian Anning, "Welcome to visit next time."

Shen Qiye and Jian Anning walked out of the custom jewelry store.

At this time, it was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had tilted towards the west, but it was not yet dusk, and the sky still showed a clean blue.

Shen Qiye drove the silver Rolls-Royce Phantom, leading Jian Anning towards Shen's house.

"We're going to my father's house now."

Shen Qiye said yesterday that Jian Anning was asked to go to his house to meet his father Shen Jinzhao tonight, so Jian Anning was already mentally prepared.

"By the way, Qi Ye, do you know that your father called me this morning, do you know what he said to me?"

Jian Anning suddenly thought of what happened this morning, she thought it was quite amusing, and couldn't help but want to tell Shen Qiye about it.

"What did my dad tell you?"

Shen Qiye was a little worried, after all, his father Shen Jinzhao couldn't accept Jian Anning's existence for a while.

"Your dad said, '100 million, leave my son'."

After Jian Anning finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing out loud. Her hearty laughter filled the interior of the silver Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Jian Anning's smile was very contagious, and when Shen Qiye heard it, the unease in his heart also temporarily dissipated.

Six p.m.

Shen family.

"Dad, I'm back."

Shen Qiye's bony and clean right hand was holding a handbag containing a wedding ring worth 800 million yuan, and his left hand was holding his girlfriend Jian Anning's slender and white right hand. The two entered the gate of Shen's villa together.

Father Shen Jinzhao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for his son Shen Qiye to come home for dinner.

"Dad, this is Jian Anning, my girlfriend, the childhood sweetheart I mentioned to you."

Son Shen Qiye spoke to his father Shen Jinzhao in a low and hoarse voice.

"The meal is ready, let's all come and eat."

Although father Shen Jinzhao didn't like Jian Anning, he was a well-bred person after all, and he didn't express his dissatisfaction in front of Jian Anning.

Shen Jinzhao, Shen Qiye and Jian Anning came to the restaurant together.

The dishes on the table have been set up, ten dishes, steaming hot, just prepared and served by the maid in charge of cooking, and the rice is also served, but only two bowls of rice are served.

"An Ning, sit down."

Shen Qiye said in a soft voice, he pulled away a dining chair and let Jian Anning sit down.

Shen Qiye served a bowl of rice by himself, and brought it in front of Jian Anning.

"Well, let's eat." Shen Jinzhao sat at the head of the dining table, and he told his son Shen Qiye to sit down and eat.

Shen Qiye sat at the first position beside Shen Jinzhao; Jian Anning sat at the side of Shen Qiye.

The three began to eat.

There are ten dishes on the table, eight meat and two vegetables——

Sweet and sour pork ribs, cola chicken wings, pork ribs yam soup, boiled fish, spicy chicken, steamed hairy crab, spicy crayfish, braised chicken feet, mapo tofu, hot and sour cabbage.

During the meal, Shen Qiye helped Jian Anning pick up vegetables from time to time, and even helped her peel the shrimp very thoughtfully.

Shen Jinzhao watched all this in silence, and he ate in silence.

After a meal.

The maids began to enter the restaurant to pick up leftover dishes and clear the tables.

"Dad, I'm going to marry Jane Anning on the eighth of next month. At that time, I hope you can come to the wedding venue and bless us."

"Son, you're only 24 years old, you're still young, don't get along for a while, and see if it suits you?"

Shen Jinzhao didn't like Jian Anning as his daughter-in-law at all, and he hoped that Liu Wenni could become his daughter-in-law.

But now Shen Jinzhao has abdicated from the position of president of Shen Group, and his son Shen Qiye has been the president of Shen Group for a year.

His son, Shen Qiye, is a formidable character. In just one year, he has already controlled the entire Shen Group in his own hands.

Shen Jinzhao knew that if his son Shen Qiye insisted on marrying Jian Anning as his wife, he, as a father, would have no way to stop him.

"Dad, Jian Anning and I have been together for more than ten years, from the second grade of elementary school to the second grade of high school, from now to the future."

Shen Qiye spoke seriously to his father Shen Jinzhao in a low and magnetic voice.

"Besides, Dad..."

In the middle of Shen Qiye's words, he stood up suddenly, and lowered his voice into his father Shen Jinzhao's ear, and said coldly: "I'll tell you two things."

"For one thing, Liu Wenni has recently returned to the United States. As far as I know, she already has an American boyfriend. Don't expect her to be your daughter-in-law."

"Besides, secondly, if you don't agree to my marriage with Jian Anning, I won't marry for life. When I abdicate from the position of president, the Shen Group will change its name and change ownership."

Son Shen Qiye talked about this, so what could father Shen Jinzhao do? He had nothing to say, sighed, and left.

"An Ning, it's getting late, I'll take you back." Shen Qiye said to Jian An Ning in a low voice.

Jian Anning was not in a hurry to leave, she looked confused, she asked Shen Qiye: "Are we getting married on the eighth of next month?"

"Yes, why, you don't want to?" Shen Qiye raised his eyebrows, his voice was cold.

"Of course I do. I don't know how many years I've been waiting for this day. Happiness comes too fast. I'm so happy!"

Jian Anning's almond eyes formed the shape of a crescent moon, and the smile on her face was as bright as a spring flower, extremely touching.

"Then your father doesn't object?" Jian Anning blinked her almond eyes a few times, and she asked Shen Qiye.

"It's useless for him to object, the president of the Shen Group is now me, not him." Shen Qiye smiled with a good temper.

……

Shen Qiye took Jian Anning out of the Shen family's door. He drove a silver Rolls-Royce Phantom and sent Jian Anning back to Chaoyang Community on Zhongshan Road.

At the gate of Chaoyang Community, inside a silver Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"An Ning, anyway, you have already met my father, how about I go to meet your mother now, and tell us about our marriage by the way?"

In the silver Rolls-Royce Phantom, Shen Qiye who was sitting in the driver's seat asked Jian Anning who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Okay."

Jian Anning replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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