Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

At this moment, Shen Zhenan's breathing suddenly became heavier, "Shen Wanci, who asked you to test your DNA? Would you rather believe in a broken machine than your father?"

Shen Wanci held up the brown paper bag and looked at the light above her head, trying to see the contents inside through the outer shell: "Do you think I have a stepfather because I have a stepmother, or have I always had a stepfather?"

Shen Zhen'an took a deep breath: "Wan Ci, I know that your aunt has not cared much about you these years, and you and Shen Xuan have a bad relationship. It's right for you to complain about me, but you can't doubt that you are not my biological child just because of this. Yes..."

"I think so too, so I came to do the appraisal. You just happened to call me, so I'll read the results to you."

"Wan Ci..." Shen Zhen'an blurted out to stop her. The voice was so loud that the last note was changed.

There was a 'crash'.

In order to let him hear it more clearly, Shen Wanci tore open the brown paper bag directly, skimmed over a large section of incomprehensible analysis in front of it, and looked directly at the identification results.

"The identification results show that the DNA information similarity between Shen Zhen'an and Shen Wanci is [-]%..."

Shen Wanci didn't say what percentage the similarity was. She hung up the phone directly, and then slowly sunk her face into her palms.

The DNA information comparison between her and Shen Zhenan did not match.

They are not father and daughter.

Although she had expected this, when the result was actually before her, she still found it unacceptable.

After leaving the appraisal center, Shen Wanci drove not far before he was stuck on the road. All four lanes were tightly blocked, and there was no end in front of him, and it was all red.

"..."

She checked her phone irritably twice, remembering that she hadn't transferred money to Bo Jingzhou today, so she opened mobile banking and transferred one to half a million.

Note: The repayment is [-] yuan, and [-] million yuan is still owed.

When she was making her second turn, the car in front of her started to move. When she stopped and continued to turn, she found that she couldn't make the turn.

The other party has closed the bank card transfer and collection function.

Shen Wanci stared at the prompt, then looked at the road ahead which was completely blocked, feeling ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

She took a deep breath and called Bo Jingzhou: "Your bank card can't transfer money."

"..." After a long moment of silence, the man hummed a single note from his throat: "Yes."

"You re-activate it, and I'll transfer another five hundred thousand to you." She had never used this function, and she didn't know whether it was blocked by Bo Jingzhou himself or by the bank.

"No time to."

"You can ask the secretary to do it." Others act like grandson when borrowing money and act like me when repaying money. But when it was her turn, she begged him when borrowing money and still had to beg him when repaying money.

"Shen Wanci, do you know how precious my time is? For your fifty-one million, I have to waste time to open a business?"

Chen Xu just watched his boss show off quietly. He didn't know who was absentmindedly staring at his phone all morning.

But he finally got back and decided not to speak out about the young lady's affairs in the future if he could, so as not to bring disaster to Chiyu.

Shen Wanci barely suppressed the anger that kept rising in her heart: "If the money can't be transferred, please give me a new card number."

"If you can't punch in, then just bring it over. Do you still need someone to teach you such a simple thing?"

"... Do you want love?" After saying that, Shen Wanci hung up the phone and threw the phone to the passenger seat angrily.

The car moved forward at a snail's pace, and finally drove out of the congested road half an hour later. She checked the time and drove directly to Nie Yucheng's company.

It was already half past twelve. She had not eaten breakfast in the morning. Now she was hungry, but the signing time was set at one o'clock. It was too late to eat now, so she could only buy a piece of bread to fill it up first. .

Shen Wanci parked her car downstairs at Nie's. There was a bakery opposite, but as soon as she got out of the car, she saw Nie Yucheng walking out of the door.

He saw someone off and shook hands at the door to say goodbye. After the person left, he casually glanced at the street and saw her.

Nie Yucheng was stunned for a moment and walked towards her: "You came so early?"

"I went to do some errands this morning. I came right here after I finished it."

Nie Yucheng thought she was going to work today, so he specifically chose the lunch break to sign the contract. "Let's go and talk while we eat. I'll ask the secretary to get the contract."

Shen Wanci: "Don't bother me. I'll just go and eat after we finish talking."

"I didn't eat either," Nie Yucheng gestured to her car parked on the side of the road: "My car has been sent for maintenance. Can I take your car?"

Shen Wanci was clearly arranged: "Oh, okay."

Seeing Nie Yucheng getting into the car, she also walked towards the cab. Halfway there, she suddenly remembered that the appraisal report was still on the passenger seat.

The brown paper bag has been torn by her, there is no difference between it and not.

Shen Wanci hurriedly ran over and opened the cab door.

Nie Yucheng was fastening his seat belt. The paternity test report was placed on the table in front of him. He didn't know if he saw the content.

Perhaps sensing something was wrong with her mood, Nie Yucheng turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Wanci shook his head and got into the car.

Nie Yucheng stuck his mobile phone with navigation on the holder of the air conditioner outlet, "This French restaurant is good and it's close."

French restaurants pay attention to atmosphere, and the air is full of emotional flavor. As soon as she entered the door, Shen Wanci heard melodious violin music.

"Should we sit in the lobby or in a private room?" Nie Yucheng asked for her opinion.

"Let's go to the lobby."

The waiter led them to the booth by the window. This area was full of high-end shopping malls and stores selling luxury goods. There were also many models taking street photos. The street view was good.

Shen Wanci buried her head, looking at the menu and ordering food. From the corner of her eye, she saw a new customer coming to the table next to her, but she didn't pay attention. It was the most normal thing for customers to come to the restaurant.

She raised her head and said to the waiter: "I want a cream of mushroom soup..."

He stopped before he finished speaking. Shen Wanci looked at Bo Jingzhou in a suit and leather shoes at the next table, and Chen Qinqing who was dressed up to attend, and felt that life is full of encounters on narrow roads.

Opposite them, there was a middle-aged man sitting.

The man's back was turned to her. Shen Wanci couldn't see his expression, but she could hear the disgust in his voice: "Mr. Bo, why don't you go to a private room? There are so many people in this hall and it's noisy, which affects your appetite. "

Bo Jingzhou said calmly: "No, it's very good here."

The man smiled and said: "I thought you young people like to be quiet. Qin Qing studies painting and doesn't like to make noises. I usually ask her to accompany me out to have a meal, and she always chooses a quiet private room. This time Mr. Bo is here, be good. It’s been a long time, and I can finally watch the fireworks on earth for a while.”

Bo Jingzhou said nothing and looked indifferent.

Chen Qinqing glared at him angrily, but it was just the shy and angry look of a little daughter, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man scolded: "You still have the nerve to say that if Mr. Bo hadn't sacrificed his life to save us this time, what would your mother and I have done? The white-haired man will give the black-haired man a favor."