After getting married and running away, the scumbag begged me to get back together

In Shen Zhu's memory, he never had the role of father.

When he was young, he and his mother depended on each other for life. Although life was poor, it was considered warm and happy.His mother was a gentle and tough woman who gave him no less love than any other child of his age.

Later, my mother got to know an uncle, who took them to move out of the old dilapidated bungalow and live in a spacious and bright high-rise.

At that time, Shen Zhu had already started to understand, knowing that this was his stepfather, and he should call him father.

Unfortunately, that is a scumbag.

In the second year after the mother remarried, the stepfather finally let go of his disguise, revealed his gambler nature, lost everything in the family, and began to show violent tendencies under the pressure of huge debts, beating and scolding the mother and son.

The house was taken away by debt collectors, and they moved to a worse living environment than before. Not long after, his mother fell ill, and Shen Zhu was forced to drop out of school because he could not pay the tuition fees.

At only ten years old, he stood by the bed like that, listening to the sound of wine bottles shattering outside the bedroom door, and holding his mother's gradually cooling hand, he was at a loss for the future.

After his mother died, he was chained to the leg of the table at home by the scum, and he was used as a tool to sell blood for wine money. He didn't find a chance to escape until he was 15 years old.

Uneducated and underage, in order to survive, he can only do odd jobs on the construction site.

Occasionally, the unscrupulous boss will deduct the small wages, eat the last meal without the next meal, and don't know where tomorrow will be after today.

Until that year, a man who claimed to be his biological father found him, apologized to him with tears in his eyes, said he was sorry, and wanted to take him home.

……

The sharp ringtone tore through the chaotic dream, Shen Zhuqiang opened his eyelids, endured the dizziness and nausea after the hangover and picked up the phone.

It was Shen Pengcheng's call.

"Dad." Shen Zhu opened and closed his mouth several times before uttering the title with difficulty.

"Hey, hey." The other party hurriedly agreed, and he could imagine that flattering look through the receiver.

"Xiao Zhu, today is the day to meet Mr. Su, have you not forgotten?"

Shen Zhu frowned, lifted the quilt, and walked to the bathroom on the creaking floor.

"No." He clamped the phone between his face and shoulders, and turned on the rusty faucet with both hands.

The rental house is too old, and all parts are hovering on the edge of scrapping.

Shen Pengcheng obviously also caught the voice here, and suggested, "Xiaozhu, I'm going to get married soon, and I can't stay away from home all day."

"Why don't you... move back in?"

"No." Shen Zhu resolutely refused, "Is there anything else?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side.

"It's okay." Shen Pengcheng's tone cooled down a bit, "Dad transferred your pocket money for you, and behave well today."

Without waiting for Shen Pengcheng to say anything more, Shen Zhu pressed the hang up button, opened his electronic account, and found that there was an extra transfer of 300 million.

See, he is a tool man.

Because Su Xingque's orientation is a man, Shen Pengcheng, his illegitimate son, took him home and fulfilled the marriage contract with Su Xingque for his sister.

Shen Pengcheng has always regarded him as an object, and he is only willing to give him a small amount of fixed pocket money every month. If he doesn't want to go to school, he won't go to school. It doesn't matter if he doesn't go home for half a year, as long as he answers the phone occasionally to make sure he is still alive.

When you are old enough to marry the Su family, you will be done with a huge gift.

Shen Zhu knew that Shen Pengcheng had stepped on dog shit luck. When he was young, he accidentally saved Su Xingque's father's life, and this marriage happened. Marriage is naturally not long-lasting.

It won't be long before he will be thrown away by Su Xingque, and at the same time he will become an outcast of the Shen family, returning to the dark life before.

This is why he loves money and is stingy.Shen Zhu calculated the balance of the account, the sum of what Shen Pengcheng gave and the money he earned from selling the suitors' gifts added up to about 400 million.

I don't know if it's enough to eat and wear for the rest of my life.

Well, never mind him.Shen Zhu patted his face and lifted his spirits again.

He is going to marry the richest man in S City soon!

If you don't make a fortune, it's really unjustifiable!

Using the half-cool water in the broken water heater to wash away the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the bar, Shen Zhu stood in front of the closet, contrary to his usual dressing style, picking out a white sweater and jeans.

He had done his homework a long time ago. The ex-boyfriend who made Su Xingque heartbroken back then had this kind of pure and harmless little white rabbit style. He dressed up and disguised himself, so he would definitely leave a good impression on the other party.

A good impression is the prerequisite for success in making money, and it is never as pleasant to beg for it as to be willingly given by the other party.Shen Zhu turned around in front of the full-length mirror and went out satisfied.

The weather in early spring was still a bit cold, and a sweater could hardly resist the cold wind. Shen Zhu waited for a long time at the bus station shivering, and did not slow down until he got off the bus.

Su's headquarters towered majestically in front of him. Shen Zhu stood on the small square in front of the building and looked up for a while, rubbing his face that was slightly flushed from the cold. According to Shen Pengcheng's instructions, he entered and found the front desk.

Shen Zhu was born beautiful, and his student attire was incompatible with the workplace attire around him, so the receptionist couldn't help but glance at him more when she was checking the appointment information.

This boy looked young, but he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to find Mr. Su. It was hard not to make people think about the relationship between the two with his well-behaved and calm appearance.

However, the query result in front of him was blank, and the front desk was a little disappointed, and politely replied, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, we didn't find your appointment record here."

"No way." Shen Zhu took out his mobile phone and found the message Shen Pengcheng sent him.

"Ten o'clock in the morning, Su's headquarters. That's right."

The front desk has seen a lot of people pretending to have an appointment in order to hook up with Su Xingque in an attempt to get away with it. Although subjectively unwilling to believe that Shen Zhu is that kind of person, he still kept his tone cold:

"Mr. Shen..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and the front desk lady immediately straightened her back, folded her hands in front of her, and stared at the person in the middle of the crowd.

Shen Zhu followed her gaze, and when he saw that face with sword-browed eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, his eyes flickered—

Su Xingque!

He curled the corners of his mouth and put on a sweet smile, ready to come forward to say hello.

However, as soon as he took half a step, he was pushed aside by the security guard who opened the way ahead.

A male assistant followed Su Xingque to the right and reported to work, followed by a large group of people in suits and briefcases.Su Xingque, who was at the front, put one hand in his pocket and took the document with the other, frowning as he listened to the assistant.

"Stop." With a deep and clear voice, Su Xingque closed the black folder and threw it to the assistant, "Redo."

"Tell Manager Wang that if you don't make it right today, you will take the initiative to resign tomorrow."

"There are also financing projects that did not give me the evaluation results yesterday, the relevant responsible team can all step down."

Su Xingque's aura was so strong that no one dared to say a word, and silently followed the gradually accelerating pace of the big boss, for fear that he would be the one to pack up and leave in the next second.

Their employees privately nicknamed the CEO, Su Irritable.

It doesn't matter if I am very talented in business, but I still have to ask these ordinary employees to keep up with the inhuman work rhythm.

Approaching the elevator, the crowd automatically divided into two groups. Su Xingque and his assistant waited in front of the president's special elevator.

Su Xingque looked down at his watch, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger.

"Meeting in 10 minutes."

Shen Zhu hurried forward, grabbed a part of the sleeve that had grown out, and said softly, "Hello, President Su, I'm Shen Zhu, the Shen family..."

Before he could finish speaking, the elevator door opened with a ding-dong.

Su Xingque glanced at him coldly, stepped into the elevator with his long legs.