I have a role in the heavens

Mou Xianmin's eyes were full of unwillingness. She was the most arrogant and arrogant person. She had never been rejected like this. Her heart was filled with anger. Her pretty face suddenly moved closer to Chen Daojun, and her red lips were about to kiss Chen Daojun.

Chen Daojun's mind was sharp and he noticed Mou Xianmin's intention. He leaned back and avoided it. He was very unhappy. He stared at Mou Xianmin with a cold face and said in a cold voice.

"Are you crazy?"

Mou Xianmin's delicate and bright face has a bit of pride and madness. Her head held high is like a proud black swan, exuding fatal temptation. Her red lips are delicate, colorful and coveted. He opened and closed it gently and smiled coquettishly.

"Hehehe!"

"Why are you hiding? Are you afraid? Do you have me in your heart, so you don't dare!"

When Chen Daojun looked at the sick Mou Xianmin, he felt more and more disgusted. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his clear eyes were filled with anger and impatience, like a volcano about to erupt, full of danger.

Mou Xianmin looked at the silent Chen Daojun, and became more and more sure of his thoughts. He couldn't help but feel more proud, and moved his head towards Chen Daojun again, wanting to kiss Chen Daojun.

"Snapped!"

He raised his right hand high and swung it out fiercely, and slapped Mou Xianmin's delicate face. The red face showed that Chen Daojun had no mercy at all. This slap completely woke up Mou Xianmin.

There was a look of disbelief in Mou Xianmin's eyes, and she stared at Chen Daojun blankly. She couldn't believe that Chen Daojun actually gave her a big slap in the face. This move trampled Mou Xianmin's pride to pieces, and it was still that kind of broken. He stepped on it hard several times.

Mou Xianmin covered her face with her hands, her heart filled with resentment and humiliation. She stared at Chen Daojun with a calm face, revealing a bit of madness, and said sternly.

"Okay, okay!"

"Chen Daojun, what you give me today will be repaid later! I will make you regret it!"

After saying that, Mou Xianmin turned around and left, stepping on the sky high and striding away from here. Chen Daojun knew that Mou Xianmin would never harass and entangle him again.

Chen Daojun sat on the bench again and opened the book in his hand. He didn't care about Mou Xianmin's clamor at all. Even if Chen Xingjun inherited Shunyang Group and Mou Xianmin became the president's wife, Chen Daojun would not take it seriously.

Not far away, in a remote corner, a man in black sportswear squatted behind a bush, holding a camera in his hand and pressing the shutter button, focused and persistent.

"I didn't expect that such a photo would be taken this time. If Director Chen Xingjun knew about it, I'm afraid he would be furious! After all, Mou Xianmin is very likely to become his fiancée!"

The man who secretly photographed looked at Mou Xianmin who had left, and then glanced fearfully at Chen Daojun who was studying again, and carefully left the place. He thought he had done it secretly enough, but he did not notice that Chen Daojun was watching his back, his eyes The light was indifferent, with a bit of chill in it.

"Chen Xingjun, you really don't know how to live or die. You dare to let people secretly photograph me. It seems that I need to teach you a lesson!"

Time flew by in the blink of an eye. The only daughter of Xiancheng Daily agreed to the proposal of Chen Xingjun, the grandson of Shunyang Group. The two began to prepare for the wedding. The whole Zhengxinzhai was in a hurry. The faces of Chen Rongji and his wife were beaming with joy. A deep smile.

Chen Yangzhe sat on the main seat, raised his head, stopped the spoon in his hand, and glanced at his two sons. His originally serious and deep face became a little softer and full of smiles. It seemed that the marriage of his eldest grandson was about to happen. It was settled, which made him happy.

"Rongji, your son is getting married, you must be happy too!"

Chen Rongji smiled brightly, and the flesh on his chubby face trembled with laughter, and his eyes narrowed to a slit. Chen Xingjun's marriage represented the establishment of a family and a career, and the status of the eldest grandson of the Shunyang family became more stable.

"You're right, Xingjun is finally getting married, and I'm so happy that I can't even sleep!"

During this joyful time, Chen Yangzhe rarely smiled in front of his son. The marriage of his eldest grandson represented the prosperity of the Shunyang family and the prosperity of his descendants. It was indeed a happy event for Chen Yangzhe, who had some traditional ideas.

Chen Dongji looked at his father with a smile on his face and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He swallowed the rice in his mouth and then cautiously tried.

"Dad, Xingjun is getting married. Are you ready for the wedding gift for your eldest grandson?"

Chen Dongji stared closely at his father's face, not daring to miss any change in Chen Yangzhe's expression.

These words made the smile on Chen Rongji's face fade. He took a deep look at his second brother and turned his attention to Chen Yangzhe.

Facing the attention of his two sons, Chen Yangzhe picked up the spoon again and ate the rice in the bowl without saying a word.

"Is it Shunyang Property's stock?"

Chen Dongji stretched his neck, his eyes full of curiosity, and continued to inquire about Chen Yangzhe.

"How many shares are you going to give him?"

Chen Yangzhe was unmoved, picked up a piece of kimchi, which was crisp and refreshing, and enjoyed his food.

"Dad, of course you have your own plans! It's not your turn to worry about it, okay?"

Chen Rongji looked at his brother who kept testing, and finally spoke, saying very rudely that he didn't want Chen Dongji to disturb Chen Xingjun's good things.

Chen Dongji glanced at his calm father, spread his hands, and said with an innocent smile.

"What's wrong?"

"I am Xingjun's second uncle after all. Can't I still care about him?"

"As an uncle, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the wedding gift I gave you was too different from the one my grandpa gave me?"

Chen Dongji turned to look at his father and asked tentatively again.

"Dad, are you right?"

Chen Yangzhe put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, glanced at his son, and said irrelevantly.

"Today's kimchi is very delicious, I like it very much!"

After that, Chen Yangzhe stood up, walked out of the restaurant, and went to the study on the second floor.

Chen Dongji faced his elder brother awkwardly. He picked up the water glass next to him and lowered his head to take a sip to relieve the atmosphere.

"Get me a glass of water!"

Chen Dongji looked at the empty water glass, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and ordered the maid at home.

Chen Rongji stopped the maid who wanted to pour water, took the kettle, and walked to Chen Dongji's side, preparing to pour water for his brother himself.

"Why are you so nice to me today?"

Chen Dongji handed the water glass in his hand to Chen Rongji and asked with some confusion.

Chen Rongji put one hand in his trouser pocket and poured water from a kettle with the other hand. With a solemn expression, he warned Chen Dongji.

"Xingjun, now that you have a solid in-laws as your backer, you, as an uncle, don't worry too much!"

"Because dad has already started preparing for Xingjun to inherit the group!"