God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

"My father, Mr. Shen Xinhong, it's not that he didn't see me, but he didn't see you." Shen Xiuyun left these thought-provoking words and went to make other arrangements intensively. There was also a heavyweight to visit. After all, Zhu Fenglin had done something like this that cost her eight hundred dollars, and actually proposed to freeze Shen's funds and let the industrial and commercial tax come in for review. I really don't know how this woman came up with it.

"Ms. Zhu, I have to deal with some official matters. You and I can go see my grandpa after get off work today."

Ye Huaizhao walked out of the crowd with a smile and greeted the reporters with ease.

"I just saw my grandfather this morning. His operation was very successful and he is out of danger. There is absolutely no house arrest as Ms. Zhu said. It's just a family matter."

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by a crisp female voice.

"This is the Shen family. It's not your turn to speak to someone with a foreign surname." Shen Xiujie was very scared when facing Shen Xiuyun, but Ye Huaizhao always smiled and had no temper with anyone, which gave her the illusion that she was easy to handle.

"It is true that my surname is not Shen, because I was raised by my mother. My father died when I was still in my mother's belly." Ye Huaizhao said still smiling.

"My father's surname is Shen, my uncle's surname is Shen, my aunt is also surnamed Shen, and most importantly, he who owns 15% of the shares now has my surname." After saying that, he walked away with his signature sunny smile.

This gave Zhu Fenglin, mother and son, a strange feeling. Is it time for everyone to break up? At six o'clock in the evening, they finally saw Shen Xinhong at Sacred Heart Hospital.

"Xinhong." Zhu Fenglin rushed forward with a look on her face, "Where have you been these past few days? I'm worried about you."

"Dad, how are you?" Shen Xiujie also gathered around his hospital bed with red eyes. But Shen Xinhong could only pat them on the shoulders and didn't know where to start. Indeed, he had no face to talk about what he had done to his children, no matter which one he was. That's why Shen Xinhong, like the dozen or so people involved, used his own interests on the condition that Shen Xiuyun kept this secret. In exchange, for example, Shen Xinhong handed over the control rights and shares of the Shen family, someone handed over the logistics channel, and someone changed hands of valuable land.

"Did this disability cause any harm?" Shen Xiujie made Shen Xiuyun itch with hatred, because the three of them, mother and son, did not get a single penny.

A hand was put on her shoulder and squeezed hard. She turned around angrily, and it was her brother Shen Xiuyuan.

"Bah bang bang." The sound of applause sounded, and Shen Xiujing walked out wearing a neat suit.

"The upper beam is really crooked and the lower beam is crooked." She looked at Zhu Fenglin mockingly, and then glanced at Shen Xiujie, who was squatting in front of Shen Xinhong's bed and acting coquettishly. Shen Xiujie was about to speak when she felt her old father on the hospital bed pressing her head down, slurring her words. He said calmly, "I have arrangements." and gave her a reassuring expression.

Yes, although this daughter is embarrassed by her responsibilities and is willful and indulgent, she is also the youngest who has been pampered by him since she was a child. She is also a spoiled child and can never spend all the things he gives her in her lifetime.

Although Shen Xinhong distributed the shares to them and handed over Shen's decision-making power in accordance with Shen Xiujun's request, the collection, cash, gold bars, etc. in his name were enough for Zhu Fenglin, mother and son to continue living a life that ordinary people would not envy. of luxurious life.

"By the way, my dear dad, we have a happy gathering today, and I have an important gift for you." Shen Xiuyun didn't like to talk nonsense, so all this was left to Shen Xiujing, who was sitting on the sofa and concentrating. ate the macadamia nuts that Zhou Jingyan peeled for him.

Shen Xiujing was tinkering on her phone, then turned off the light, and a figure appeared on the wall opposite the hospital bed.

He is thin and capable, with a shaved head, a rather fierce expression, and a long scar on his face.

"Who is this? He looks familiar." Shen Xiujie muttered.

"Ah." Zhu Fenglin called out briefly, and the million-dollar package in her hand fell to the ground.

"What, you don't recognize him? Look at his old appearance." Shen Xiujing looked at Shen Xiujie and said with a meaningful expression.

As he spoke, other photos flashed on the wall. The man behind Shen Xiujie, who was wearing a suit and a pink princess dress at the coming-of-age ceremony, had a doting smile on his face.

When Shen Xiujie was having a drink with Ruby and the others at the bar, the tall man in a tight black shirt looked at her with worry on his face.

Shen Xiujie was besieged by reporters. When she was dodging in the crowd and was at a loss, she put the suit on his head, protected him in his arms and walked out, revealing a man with a dragon-shaped tattoo on his strong right arm.

Shen Xiuyuan frowned, he smelled a conspiracy.

"Ah Uncle Meng."