After their identity was exposed, wealthy parents begged for forgiveness

On the other side, the villa manager and Cheng Sui finished their phone calls and glanced at the Shen family members standing aside.

There was still a polite smile on his face, but his tone was lighter than before.

"Mr. Shen, everyone who comes to the Villa is our valued customer. The Villa cannot meet your requirements."

Shen Qianshan and others did not expect that just because they wanted to drive away a few unimportant people, they would be rejected by the Villa.

Shen Qianshan frowned lightly, carrying the aura of a businessman.

"Manager, my eldest daughter is not well-disciplined, and I am also afraid that she will bump into other customers in your villa."

Shen Qianshan took out a bank card from his arms and handed it to the manager.

"In this way, I want several of their rooms, and I'm booking a few more."

The manager didn't answer and still smiled lightly, "Mr. Shen is joking. Since she is Mr. Shen's daughter, she must be excellent. The situation you mentioned should not exist."

The manager met Shen Yue, Mr. Cheng’s friend, a very beautiful girl.

He has a unique temperament, but he is also polite and generous. He is definitely not as indisciplined as Shen Qianshan said.

Furthermore, the person who can be friends with Mr. Cheng must not be a simple person.

The manager was a good person and looked at Shen Qianshan twice without saying anything more.

When the manager said this, Shen Qianshan couldn't say anything more, so he had to leave with Su Yuqing and others.

They had already made an appointment with Bureau Wang to meet at the tea room, and the first priority was to go to the tea room first.

As for Shen Yue and Chen Mingwei, they can only let them go first.

The tea room of the villa is on the third floor of the building on the left side of the accommodation area.

The tearoom is mostly decorated with mahogany wood and has ancient ink calligraphy and paintings hanging inside. When you open the door and walk in, a scent of tea lingers on your nose, making you relax.

Shen Qianshan and Su Yuqing came early to wait. Within a few minutes, Wang Ju came, and he was the only one.

The two quickly stood up to greet each other.

"Wang Ju, please take a seat."

Shen Qianshan pulled out Wang Ju's chair. Su Yuqing, dressed in an elegant cheongsam, stood up and poured tea for Wang Ju.

"Wang Ju, would you like to try the tea here?"

Su Yuqing placed the tea cup in front of Wang Ju, who only nodded slightly and did not move.

Wang Ju was sitting upright, smiling and exuding a seriousness.

Politics and business dealings are inherently sensitive. If Shen Qianshan hadn't asked people to see him several times, Director Wang would never have come to see him.

Director Wang didn't talk nonsense to Shen Qianshan, "I know why you are looking for me. I can't handle this matter. It's useless for Mr. Shen to look for me."

"This..." Shen Qianshan and Su Yuqing looked at each other, "Deputy Director Hu, is this matter really so serious?"

Wang Ju showed an incomprehensible expression, "It's not the matter that's serious, it's the person."

Shen Qianshan was stunned and frowned, "This Miss Qian..."

Shen Qianshan always thought that Miss Qian was responsible for Deputy Director Hu's matter.

Wang Ju raised his hand to interrupt him, "Who is Miss Qian?"

Shen Qianshan and Su Yuqing were confused. Director Wang didn't know who Miss Qian was. Wasn't Miss Qian intervening in this matter?

He wanted to say something else, but Wang Ju's cell phone suddenly lit up.

Wang Ju picked it up and took a look, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly stood up.

"In short, I would like to advise Mr. Shen not to get involved in this matter. This has nothing to do with Miss Qian as you call it. It's Deputy Director Hu who is short-sighted and has offended someone."

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Shen Qianshan quickly stopped Wang Ju, picked up a bottle of tea box on the table, stepped forward and handed it to Wang Ju, smiling.

"Wang Ju, this matter will trouble you a lot."

Wang Ju looked at the tea box that was stuffed into his hands. He felt something was wrong and his face darkened.

I thought Shen Qianshan was a sensible person, but unexpectedly, Wang Ju's tone softened and the box was placed on the table.

"Mr. Wang should keep this tea for himself, I can't bear it."

Wang Ju threw away his hands and left, leaving Shen Qianshan and Su Yuqing looking at each other.

Shen Qianshan lowered his head and thought, while Su Yuqing opened the box on the table. What was inside the tea box was a bank card.

Su Yuqing took out her bank card and asked, "What should I do with this?"

Shen Qianshan sat down and scanned the bank card lightly, "Keep it, we are not from the same group after all. We have done our best on this matter."

At least they knew that this matter had nothing to do with Miss Qian.

So, did Deputy Hu make a mistake and it was not Shen Yue who targeted him?

......

Wang Ju left the tea room and went to the villa orchard.

He just received the news that Mr. Cheng and Miss Shen were playing here.

Meeting Cheng Sui and Shen Yue here, Wang Ju was looking for an opportunity to take pictures with them...oh no, to get closer.

It's just right now that Mr. Cheng and Miss Shen can do such a small thing.

The villa orchard occupies a large area, and the orchard is full of green as far as the eye can see.

There are no less than ten kinds of fruits that can be picked. After professional cultivation, the colors are bright and the fruits are large, which makes people very appetizing.

Cheng Sui and Shen Yue were both very discerning, and Wang Ju could see them from a distance.

They must have just arrived, carrying small bamboo baskets in their hands, and were about to start.

Zhang Chao and others rushed to take the basket in the hands of Shen Yue and Cheng Sui.

No one can beat Wen Yaozong, who is a sports committee member, and Zhang Chao, who often exercises.

The two easily got rid of several people and came to Cheng Sui and Shen Yue, smiling doggedly.

"Mr. Cheng, ah Yue, leave this little thing to us..."

Cheng Sui and Shen Yue both had bamboo baskets hung loosely on their arms.

A hand that was a little fat and wrinkled took one step ahead of the two of them and easily took away Cheng Sui and Shen Yue's bamboo basket.

He smiled more professionally than Zhang Chao and Wen Yaozong, "I'll do it, I'll do it, Mr. Cheng and Miss Shen can go and have a rest."

After saying that, he ran off to pick fruits.

Zhang Chao and Wen Yaozong looked at each other, a little confused. The director went to pick fruits...no matter what he thought, something was wrong.

The two of them quickly caught up with Director Wang, "Director, let's do it."

Wang Ju quickly protected the bamboo basket with a vigilant look on his face, as if the two of them were trying to grab some treasure.

He waved his hand and said only two words, "No need."

Behind them, Zhu Lin and Xu Zihang looked at Cheng Di and Cheng Mu's bamboo baskets, opened their mouths, but had not yet spoken.

Cheng Di and Cheng Mu turned around and walked to the other side, laughing to death.

Let sister Yue’s friends pick them for them, don’t they want to live anymore?

The two of them turned around and looked at the two bamboo baskets in Wang Ju's hands with envy in their eyes.

Cheng Sui and Shen Yue stood there for a moment while everyone else dispersed.

Cheng Sui looked under the shade of a tree, picked a few larger fruit leaves, and walked over to lay them out.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yue, "Let's take a rest first."

Shen Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, walked over and sat down, casually supporting her chin with one hand, and looking lazily at the fruit pickers.

He didn't notice that the two of them were very close to each other, their arms almost touching each other.

Cheng Sui looked down, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly, and it disappeared in an instant.

He moved slightly backward and leaned against the fruit tree. He raised his eyes slightly and cast a shallow gaze on the side of Shen Yue's face.

The wind came gently, causing the leaves to sway gently and lifting a few strands of Shen Yue's hair.

Xu Zihang turned his head and happened to see this scene, and he thought of something inexplicably.

You are looking at the scenery, and I am looking at you.

The breeze blows, and the years are quiet.