The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

The matter of Shen Jing finally came to an end, and the peaceful life was back on track, full and warm.

Since Shen Jing's death sentence was executed, Shen Fang has become more and more slack. He doesn't seem to care about the family business he finally snatched back from Shen Jing's hands. He even transferred the equity of several companies, focusing on being a hands-off shopkeeper.

Regarding this, Shen Qingchi didn't say anything. Anyway, he was not from a wealthy family, and he had no idea about sky-high family property. For him, it was enough to have no worries about food and clothing, and ample pocket money. As for Shen Fang's decision, it was Shen Fang's. As long as it is not an act of "sacrificing oneself", he supports it.

Even, on the day of the execution of the death sentence, Shen Fang distributed benefits to all employees of the company, and the company was full of joy... well, those who were not happy had already resigned or been fired.

It was a Friday, Shen Qingchi had no class in the afternoon, Shen Fang somehow came up with a whim, and invited him to visit the company, just in time for Su Ting to travel these few days and the bar was closed, so he agreed.

The headquarters of Shen Group occupies an entire office building, and the president's office is on the 26th floor of this office building. As soon as Shen Qingchi followed Shen Fang into the lobby on the first floor, he was warmly welcomed by the lady at the front desk: "Good afternoon, Mr. Shen. "

Shen Fang responded with a smile: "Good afternoon."

When they got into the elevator, they met the employees of the company who went to work, and they greeted another series of greetings: "Mr. Shen."

"Mr. Shen, you finally came to the company. I haven't seen you for a week, and I have no motivation for work."

"It feels like I haven't seen you for a few days, Mr. Shen is handsome again."

Some people even took the initiative to say hello to Shen Qingchi: "Hi, Mr. Shen."

Shen Qingchi looked blank.

Mr. Shen...what's his name?

Uncle is in Shen Jing's company and seems to be popular.

Shen Fang greeted them for a while, until they reached the 26th floor, and took Shen Qingchi down the elevator.

Although Shen Jing is a small-minded person, Shen Jing's company is very grand. Shen Qingchi looked around curiously, thinking that the world of rich people is different. Any picture hanging in the corridor of the company is bought by ordinary people. Great collectible.

Shen Fang took him to the president's office, and entered the room with his fingerprints: "Come on, the future heir of the Shen family, and see what uncle has built for you."

Shen Qingchi looked at him inexplicably: "Who is your heir, and we are not related by blood."

"Isn't the spouse considered the heir?" Shen Fang said, "My things are yours, just walk around and look at them."

Shen Qingchi looked around, and found that this office was bright and clean, spacious and bright, completely different from Shen Jing himself.

Shen Fang took the lead to sit on the sofa and started to make tea for him. Shen Qingchi glanced at it and found that the tea was taken in a teahouse before. He had the impression that Shen Fang also drank this tea at home. Cans come to the company.

Soon the fragrance of tea overflowed, Shen Fang poured him and himself a cup of tea each, and began to taste the tea leisurely.

"...Uncle," Shen Qingchi's expression was indescribable, "I don't think you are here for work, but for vacation."

"I didn't come to work in the first place," Shen Fang raised his eyebrows, "Thanks to Shen Jing, Shen's Group is already a mature enterprise and can operate by itself. For it, I am just a mascot or a reassurance , In this case, why do I need to work for it myself, once a week is already very frequent."

Shen Qingchi had nothing to say.

He was silent for a while: "Sometimes I always feel that what I read may be a fake book. You are completely different from the description in the novel."

In his spare time, he would occasionally mention the novel "After the Return of the True Young Master" to Shen Fang, and Shen Fang was also willing to listen to him, and would take the initiative to ask him some things, such as his own ending in the book.

After hearing him say that Shen Fang was a villain in the original book and was finally stabbed to death by Zhou Wangyan because of a little compassion, Shen Fang couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and didn't make any comments.

At this moment, he looked at Shen Qingchi with great interest: "Why, do you want me to be more like a 'villain'?"

Shen Qingchi sat next to him and leaned against him: "Uncle, if you didn't have those messy things of the Shen family, you followed your original life plan and successfully finished college, what would you do?"

"Well..." Shen Fang thought about it seriously, "I don't want to be like my second brother who concentrates on studying academics, and I don't want to learn from my third brother who blindly seeks excitement. I have no interest in inheriting the family business. Love is for me. There is also nothing to say, maybe I will raise a cat, open a cat cafe, or build a stray animal shelter to take in some cats and dogs.”

Shen Qingchi grasped the point after hearing half of it: "Love is lackluster?"

"Cough," Shen Fang cleared his throat, "I mean, falling in love with other people is meaningless, but you are different, falling in love with you, I am willing to fall in love for the rest of my life."

Shen Qingchi's frown that had just been frowned relaxed again, and he let him go with a soft snort.

Shen Fang stood up, walked to the window and looked out: "It's a pity that there are not so many ifs, and I don't need any ifs. I am already satisfied by staying with you like this and living a peaceful life."

Shen Qingchi stood beside him and looked out together with him. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were cleaned spotlessly. Every day is no different.

Shen Fang put his arms around him, rubbed against his cheeks, and gently touched the corner of his lips like he asked him for a kiss every time.

"Wait a minute," Shen Qingchi stretched out his hand between the two of them, looking over his head vigilantly, "There is no camera here, right?"

Shen Fang was startled, and then smiled: "It was true before, after all, that person Shen Jing doesn't trust anyone, even his own office needs 360-degree surveillance without dead ends, but don't worry, I have put those cameras It was completely dismantled, including the entire security system of the company, I am not used to the things left by Shen Jing, you know."

"So, there is no monitoring here now, right?"

Shen Fang nodded.

"That is to say, no one will find out what we do?"

"As long as no one comes in."

Shen Qingchi's eyes became strange: "Uncle, you invited me to the company out of nowhere, maybe it was because you wanted to experience something... a novel scene with me?"

The smile in Shen Fang's eyes grew stronger, he rubbed the tip of his nose against the other's nose, and said in a low voice, "Don't you like it? In Shen Jing's company, two people he hates the most occupy his office, doing What he can't do, if he has a spirit in the sky, will he be so angry that he dies again?"

Shen Qingchi couldn't help laughing: "You are too mean."

But think about it, it's really cool.

He seemed to have a little interest, raised his head, and kissed the other party's lips.

The sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, coating the two with a layer of fluffy gold. With the tall buildings in the distance as the background, the figures of the two wantonly kissing are reflected, expressing their love silently.