Chapter 55 How to calm down

   "Still angry?" Shen Qian spoke first, breaking the silence.

"No."

   "Then why didn't you answer the phone?"

   Shen Yu lowered his head and looked carefully at the pot of cactus, but Shen Qian was completely ignored.

   It stands to reason that even if he didn't show it, he should be very angry in his heart, but the strange thing is that this didn't happen, he just felt helpless.

  The nineteen-year-old girl was having a temper tantrum with him, inadvertently showing her willful side.

  At this time, Shen Yu is fundamentally different from that careful, meek, soft and timid girl, and all the changes and differences are caused by him.

  Such a recognition made Shen Qian very happy, and even apologizing became extraordinarily easy—

   "Last night, I misunderstood you because I didn't figure out the cause and effect."

   "So?" Shen Wei raised her eyes lightly.

   "Is it too late to say sorry now?"

   "..." Shen Wei pursed her lips, and covered up the shock in her eyes by lowering her head.

   Just now, was Shen Qian apologizing to her?

is it possible?

   It was the first time in her two lifetimes that she had caught up with this kind of treatment, it was so strange!

   "What... what did you say?" Looking up blankly, Shen Wei looked over with dazed eyes, as if she didn't understand, or...didn't hear at all?

   Of course, that is absolutely impossible.

  She deliberately asked Shen Qian to say it a second time!

  The man was angry and amused, "I said—I'm sorry. Do you understand now?"

  Shen Yu nodded: "Understood."

   "You just... have nothing to say?"

"No."

   "..."

have to! The gas is not small.

  Finally, Shen Wei put down the potted plant, clapped his hands, and entered the house.

  Shen Qian stood where he was, stunned.

  During dinner, the whole family gathered together, Yang Lan seemed to be in a good mood, and rarely spoke—

   "Ah Ru, you remember to call Xiaoyan and ask her to come to the hotel early tomorrow to help greet the guests."

   "Got it, Mom."

   "Chun Jiang, if you can, you'd better spare the afternoon, let's go to the mall and buy everything that needs to be prepared."

"I try my best."

  Yang Lan gave them all admonitions one by one, and finally it was Shen Hou's turn, with a bit of malicious meanness——

   "As for you, it's better to stay at home."

  Shen Wei looked at Shen Chunjiang with a slightly dazed gaze.

  The latter coughed lightly, with an unnatural expression on his face: "Tomorrow is Grandpa Ah Ru's 70th birthday party."

   Obviously, there was no plan to bring her along.

  Shen Yu had no disturbances in his heart, but his eyes became dim. He was obviously wronged to the extreme, but he still pretended not to care. He sat quietly on the chair and ate the rice in the bowl one bite at a time.

   As everyone knows, this kind of calm is even more distressing.

  Shen Chunjiang sighed deeply.

  Shen Qian cast his complicated eyes on her, stayed for no more than three seconds, and then moved away again.

   Next, there was a long silence until the meal was over.

   "Father, Auntie, I'll go up first." Shen Yu slightly nodded at the two of them.

  Yang Lan turned a deaf ear.

  Shen Chunjiang took out a check from his bag, and handed it over: "Take it well. We won't be at home tomorrow, so go out and shop by yourself, buy what you like, and ask Dad to get it if you don't have enough, you know?"

   "Thank you, Dad."

  The stiff expression on Shen Chunjiang's face eased a bit, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden and became relaxed.

   It was night, and Shen Wei heard arguing from the study on the first floor.

   Approached, only to distinguish between the old man and Shen Qian—

   "...No matter how you explain it, it can't change the fact that the resort project failed. For this, you, as the helm of Tianshui Real Estate, should bear the main responsibility!"

   "Sorry to disappoint you." The man's voice was cool and shallow.

   "You will take over the entire Mingda in the future, but your current state is really not reassuring..."

   "Grandpa," Shen Qian interrupted him, "A shopping mall is like a battlefield, temporary win or loss does not mean the final success or failure." Gentle, but powerful, revealing a sense of strength.

  Hearing this, Shen Yu frowned slightly, didn't stay any longer, turned around and went upstairs with the cup.

  One win or loss really doesn't mean anything, so what if there are more times?

  Will Shen Zongming still trust Shen Qian without reservation?

  She curled her lips into a smile.

   After drinking warm water, the whole stomach warmed up. Shen Wei turned on the air conditioner, put on a cushion, and prepared to go to bed after yoga.

   The movements were all set up, but were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"who?"

"it's me."

   Shen, Qian.

  The door opened, and the man's clear and smiling face came into view. If Shen Yu hadn't heard it with his own ears, who would believe that the calm man in front of him had just been scolded not long ago?

   "It's so late, why don't you rest?" Shen Wei held the door, not intending to invite him in.

  In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, even between brothers and sisters, are not suitable.

   "I forgot to give you something." As he said, he handed over the small box in his hand.

  The latest version of "Love Crazy", Shen Yu didn't pick it up, and took half a step back, looking as if he was eager to get rid of it, as if he was holding some kind of bomb poison in his hand.

  The man's eyebrows tightened: "Don't like it?"

  Shen Wei shook his head, "I like it, but I don't need it, because I bought one myself."

   "I didn't come here just to deliver things." He said, his deep black eyes seemed to be quenched by mountain spring water, and there was a sense of indifference and coldness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

   "Oh. Is there anything else?" Shen Wei pretended to be stupid.

   "Wang, you are still angry." He used a declarative sentence.

  The girl twitched the corner of her lower lip sarcastically, and asked, "Shouldn't I be angry?"

   The four eyes met, one was cold and the other was light. The air seemed to have stopped flowing and gradually condensed into invisible ice edges.

   After a long while, a sigh escaped from his lips, Shen Qian: "What will you do to calm down?"

   "Tomorrow's birthday banquet, I also want to participate."

   I'm going to do something again! There is one less round of PK today, please leave a lot of comments!

Pop quiz:

   Will Shen Qian agree?

   A, will; B will not

   (50% probability, simple, right?)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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