Bai Lianhua suffers from him not going to the plot

Under the magnificent crystal chandelier, the warm light gently spreads in every corner, but the atmosphere of the three people sitting on the sofa is stiff.

Ye Chunmei looked at Shen Zhuang's face, poured him a cup of tea, and said softly, "You just came home, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Shen Zhuang remained expressionless, he stayed in the company and didn't rush back like last time, he wanted to calm himself down.

He lowered his eyelids and didn't drink his tea.

Not in that mood at all.

He pointedly said, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Shen Yao frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Shen Zhuang: "I haven't asked you what you want to do, you asked me first?"

Shen Yao stared at him, the depression in his chest could hardly be restrained, "You have imprisoned me for a few days, just to make me admit my mistake? Well, it's okay if I was wrong."

Since he was a child, he has never been recognized by anyone pressing his head like this.

Shen Zhuang saw that he stood up suddenly, as if he was about to abandon them and go back to his room, he said in a deep voice, "Sit down."

Ye Chunmei quickly grabbed Shen Yao's arm and pulled him back to the sofa, "A Yao, why do you have such an attitude, have you forgotten what I told you before?"

The soft lighting couldn't get into the tense atmosphere between them at all, Shen Zhuang said: "It seems that you didn't take my words seriously at all."

There were bloodshot eyes in Shen Yao's eyes. He sneered and said, "Do you take me seriously? You just think I'm ashamed. You haven't taken care of me since I was a child. When such a trivial matter happened, you're hypocritical again. Don't you think it's funny to be a good father and take care of me?"

Sure enough, this was what he had in mind.

As Shen Zhuang thought about it, he couldn't help feeling stabbed in his heart. If a tough person like him had this feeling, he would actually be heartbroken just like ordinary people.

Ye Chunmei was quite frightened by his words, "Ah Yao! How could you say that."

But Shen Zhuang said, "Go ahead."

Shen Yao's expression was a little distorted: "Isn't that the case, so what qualifications do you have to manage me now? It's better to manage your company."

"By the way, you said let me think about how many things I did to hurt others. Someone came to you to sue, right? What is hurt, I never hurt them, I was just playing—"

There was a crisp slap, Shen Zhuang couldn't listen anymore, he stood up and slapped Shen Yao.

He used all his strength, his hands felt a little tingling after the slap, his chest heaved violently, and he said, "It's true that I haven't fulfilled my father's responsibility, but as long as I am your father, I have the responsibility to take care of you."

The place where Shen Yao was hit was almost numb in pain, after a while, he sneered and said, "Why do you care about me?"

"Then lock me up? Or are you going to hit me?"

Shen Zhuang's fingers trembled slightly, "I'll let you go out to study abroad, and let others take care of you for me."

Shen Yao's face suddenly became ferocious, and he said, "I won't go."

Ye Chunmei hurriedly interjected: "Don't be angry, A Yao has already admitted that you are wrong if you say anything angry, why are you doing this?"

After finishing speaking, she asked Shen Yao distressedly: "Does it hurt from being beaten?"

Shen Zhuang felt that she was very strange at this moment.

Ye Chunmei was originally a well-educated and reasonable woman, why did she indulge Shen Yao like this, even without a bottom line.

Shen Zhuang had already hidden the painful side of his heart, and said with a calm face, "I can't help you."

He is determined.

Ye Chunmei pursed her lips, her heart was burning with anxiety.

Finally, she thought of a way, "A Yao's study abroad is a big deal, I'm going to ask my mother what she thinks, she loves A Yao the most."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even dare to look at Shen Zhuang's face.

The veins on the back of Shen Zhuang's hands were bulging, and he said, "Look at what he is now? You still help him like this."

Ye Chunmei: "What has he become? Ah Yao is so good-looking, no matter where he goes, people like him, he just likes to play, why do you have to be so strict with him?"

Shen Zhuang: "I like to play..."

He repeated, "When is it okay to hurt others, to mess with relationships?"

Ye Chunmei: "So he admitted his mistake."

It was she who tried hard to persuade Shen Yao for a long time before Shen Yao agreed to admit his mistake.

Shen Zhuang's expression tensed, "But he doesn't think he's at fault."

This kind of confession makes no sense at all.

Ye Chunmei's voice became thinner: "Then how can you be satisfied with him?"

Shen Zhuang: "When does he stop messing around, doesn't bully his classmates, and studies hard."

Ye Chunmei's expression froze.

Shen Zhuang: "Also, don't think that he is so attractive. With this kind of temper, there are more people who hate him than those who like him. Those who like him are also deceived by his appearance, or greedy for his money. "

Shen Yao didn't make a sound, his face was livid, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to refute it.

A sentence suddenly flashed in his mind:

"What are you proud of? Apart from having a good family background, what other things are worthy of others' attention."

By the way, Shen Yao remembered that person's angry brown eyes, heroic and unyielding face, which made him want to destroy that person.

Shen Yao gritted his teeth, and there was still a faint smell of blood in his mouth. He suddenly had a strong desire, eager to prove himself.

Before he could figure out what to prove, Ye Chunmei had already told him to go back to Shenzhuang.

The two quarreled one by one.

They seldom quarrel, but when they do quarrel, no one will let them go.

The next day, Shen Zhuang tied his tie by himself, and he heard Ye Chunmei talking on the phone from the balcony.

"Well, I haven't been to school for several days."

"I really can't help it. He also said to send A Yao abroad. If he really goes, it will be difficult to meet in the future..."

"He's still mad at me and I don't know what to do."

"Come over? No, your health is not good."

……

After she hung up the phone, she turned around and saw Shen Zhuang, she was startled and said quickly, "I'll make a call."

With no expression on Shen Zhuang's face, he said, "I'm leaving."

Ye Chunmei squeezed the phone tightly, "Be careful on the road."

As a result, the next day, Shen Zhuang's mother arrived in front of the villa in a car.

Shen Zhuang received the call an hour in advance, so he had no choice but to instruct the secretary to deal with it briefly or put it on hold, and hurried home.

He didn't expect that the old lady would really come.

When rushing back, I saw the old lady in the living room talking to Shen Yao with a smile, and Ye Chunmei pouring tea with a gentle expression beside her.

When he came, he seemed like an outsider.

The old lady beckoned him to sit down, and Shen Zhuang called her: "Mom."

Because of the existence of the old man, Shen Zhuang didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction in his heart.

The old lady asked him some things about the company, and he answered them one by one, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Later in the day, the nanny prepared the meal and asked them to eat it.

After a good meal, the old lady finally mentioned the purpose of her coming.

"Ah Yao is studying well here, how can I let him study abroad?"

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