Lose 100 million today

Song's mother was obviously impatient with the wait. As soon as Chuzheng came back, she frowned and said bluntly: "Miss Shen, I have an appointment later, and the conditions I offered are not bad. It's not good for anyone if you act like this now."

Chuzheng stood outside the booth. Mother Song didn't hear anything for a long time, so she couldn't help but look sideways.

Seeing this, Mother Song was stunned.

The marriage contract between Song Jing and Shen Chuzheng was made by the older generation.

Now that Song Jing and the older generation of the Shen family are gone, Mother Song would probably be very happy if Shen Chuzheng was a well-educated young lady.

But Shen Chuzheng has lived outside for sixteen years.

At that time, the Shen family might not have mentioned the matter because they were afraid of scaring her.

Naturally, Song's mother was also happy, thinking that after seeing it for a while, she would still have the support of the Shen family.

But from the first meeting, Song's mother didn't like her very much, not to mention that the Shen family was going bankrupt now.

Song's mother and Shen Chuzheng had met several times.

That girl always has her chest hunched over her chest, showing fear and cowardice everywhere.

No matter how exquisite and luxurious the clothes were, they seemed to have lost their luster when worn on her, turning into high imitations from roadside stalls. They were far from the daughter-in-law she thought of, and they were not worthy of her son.

But the girl standing in front of him now...

She stood up straight and calmly, raising her chin slightly, revealing a face that she almost never saw clearly.

The facial features are exquisite, but they are stunning even without makeup. The eyes are very beautiful, like gems, cold and penetrating.

It was obviously the same piece of clothing, but now it seemed like it was tailor-made for her and had come to life.

The girl stood there, like a goddess walking down from the top of the snow-capped mountains. She was so elegant and noble that no one dared to approach her.

Chuzheng sat back in the booth.

Mother Song seemed to be frightened: "You..."

Chuzheng took a sip of coffee and said calmly: "Do you want to break off the engagement?"

Song's mother swallowed. She was suspicious in her heart, and asked the question in her heart: "Are you Shen Chuzheng?"

The coffee cup collided with the table, making a slight sound.

The girl raised her eyes slightly and looked at Mother Song with cold eyes: "Do you have bad eyesight?"

I'm not Shen Chuzheng, are you?

She hasn’t had plastic surgery, so why don’t we recognize her?

Song’s mother: “…”

How can it be!

When I go to the bathroom, why do I feel like a different person?

What is this Shen Chuzheng doing?

Could it be that he didn't want to break off the engagement and deliberately created such a situation?

That must be it.

Song's mother comforted herself in her heart, and even made up her mind to terminate the engagement.

"Miss Shen, no matter what tricks you are up to, you only have one choice when it comes to the engagement."

"Yeah." Chuzheng tapped her fingers on the table: "Don't worry, wait a moment."

Mother Song: "What are you waiting for? You agree quickly, this check is yours. I remember your father is still in the hospital, right? Now like the Shen family, do they still have money to pay for medical expenses? Take this money, it will be enough to pay your father cost of."

Chuzheng leaned back slightly and leaned against the booth: "Do you want to break off the engagement?"

Song’s mother: “…”

Why now does she want to break off the engagement?

This is wrong!

The girl opposite said coldly: "If you want to break off the engagement, just wait quietly."

Song's mother didn't know what Chuzheng was doing, and she began to feel unsure.

Is she still afraid of a yellow-haired girl? !

Mother Song took a deep breath and waited. She wanted to see what tricks she could come up with.

Chuzheng drank her coffee slowly. Mother Song sat opposite her, but she became a little restless.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Miss Shen! How long do we have to wait?" Mother Song was irritated and wanted to resolve this matter quickly and leave here.

"Here we come." Chuzheng put down the coffee cup.

"What's coming?"

"Miss Shen?" A man in a suit and leather shoes came over with several bodyguards and six boxes.

Chuzheng stood up, walked out of the booth, stood beside her, reached out and pulled out a clip from Song's mother's hair.

"I bought this."

Song’s mother: “???”

Chuzheng took a step back and told the bodyguard: "Give her the money."

The bodyguard was as confused as Mother Song. What was going on?

Chuzheng looked at the bodyguard: "Don't you understand what I said?"

The bodyguard shivered inexplicably when Chu Zheng looked at him, and then he realized what he was doing, opened the box, took out wads of money from it, and threw it at Mother Song.

Mother Song was hit in the face with money, and the brand-new banknotes scattered with a clatter.

Song's mother woke up in shock: "Shen Chuzheng! What are you doing...what are you doing! Stop!"

Banknotes were scattered, and there was a rattling sound throughout the deck.

Song's mother was drowned in it and screamed for them to stop. Everyone in the cafe gathered around, and some people held up their mobile phones to record videos and take photos.

"Which upstart is this?"

"Who was hit?"

"It seems to be Mrs. Song..." Apparently someone here knows Mrs. Song: "The girl opposite looks a bit familiar..."

"Shen Chuzheng, is this the young lady from the Shen family who has been missing for sixteen years?"

Mother Song just shouted Chu Zheng's name, and someone heard and remembered it.

Six million might not seem like much when put into a pile, but after being spread out, it was very shocking to the senses.

Chuzheng leaned aside and waited for them to finish.

Mother Song was surrounded by banknotes. Chuzheng held up the table covered with money: "Six million, Song Jing and I will terminate our engagement."

Mother Song's face was ashen: "You..." The Shen family is going bankrupt, how can they still have so much money? !

Six million... This seemed to be a mockery of her three million.

Mother Song was about to explode with anger.

"Goodbye." Chuzheng retracted her hand and left with the man and the bodyguard in a cool and handsome manner.

The onlookers around him automatically made way for her.

After Chuzheng left, the onlookers started slapping Mrs. Song hard again.

Even though there were not many people in the cafe, and some people did not take pictures because they were concerned about their identities, Mother Song was still so angry that she couldn't even breathe and fainted.

Cafe on the second floor.

The man in a straight suit stood at the edge, his cold eyes looking at the direction Chu Zheng left.

The man has a handsome face, a calm and restrained temperament, and a bit of nobility. Standing next to him seems to be a kind of blasphemy.

He held one hand in front of him and rested the other elbow on the back of his hand. His fingers with sharp joints were curled up and placed against his lips, as if he was deep in thought.

"Mr. Shen, we have just returned to China. The internal situation of the Shen Group is not very clear. We cannot do anything rashly. I just tested it. Now many people are staring at the fat piece of the Shen Group." The assistant came out from behind with an expression on his face. Report the situation very solemnly.

The man hummed.

The assistant seemed to be used to the man's behavior and continued: "So Mr. Shen, where are we now?"

"Go to the hospital."

The assistant was stunned for a moment and then responded: "Okay."

The assistant followed the man downstairs and saw the situation in the booth, and was surprised: "What are you doing?"

With so much money, what prodigal would play around with it?

The man left quickly, and the assistant ignored the gossip and quickly caught up with him.