It is said that wealthy families are not easy to marry

Shen Ting looked at himself, wondering: "Lack of money?"

"Why did you sell the two properties that the old man gave you?" Shen Ting immediately changed hands the next day after getting the properties. If it wasn't for people staring at this place, it might take a while for him to find out.

"Since it belongs to me, I have the right to deal with it. Mr. Xie has no right to intervene." Of course, all the money he got was waiting to buy those Xie shares that were sold, and he would definitely not tell Xie He about this.

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Xie He and left. Xie He turned around and stared at the figure that was receding away, with some kind of deep meaning in his eyes.

What Xie He asked to investigate before, there was no news about Shen Yuxue, but Chen Qinghe had a clue.

——Chen Qinghe often went to a community on the other side of Jiangling Road, and Shen Ting had also been there.

The people under his command checked very carefully. Chen Qinghe went to the building and the floors of the buildings in the community to investigate very clearly. Xie He asked people to continue to investigate, and the news came quickly.

That property is actually related to the Shen family.

"Zhou Yun."

The head of the house is a 45-year-old woman named Zhou Yun, who is the wife of a little-known man in the offshoot of the Shen family.

However, what surprised Xie He even more was that this woman had a son, Shen Ting.

"Shen Ting." Looking at the name on the information, Xie He read out these two words slowly, as if rolling them between his lips and teeth countless times.

Because he didn't find any photos, he had no way of knowing more, he only knew that the name was in his mouth every day, Shen Ting, Shen Ting, the two must be inextricably linked.

He suddenly thought of going to Shen Ting's room that night, and when he opened the bathroom door, he saw a pair of men's underwear hanging inside.

In addition to all the weirdness of the other party in the past, although there may be insufficient evidence now, Xie He has already confirmed that Shen Ting is undoubtedly Shen Ting.

At that time, he had doubts in his heart, but he denied it. He could only blame Shen Ting for playing the role of "Mrs. Xie" too well.

He was not angry about Shen Ting's hiding his gender, he was even prepared subconsciously before—although he denied the speculation at the time, it didn't mean that he hadn't thought about this possibility, so even though it's unbelievable now, But not shocking.

After that, Xie He went to Jiangling Road in person, and went outside the house in person.

The door was closed tightly, he didn't go in, he just stood outside, imagining what Shen Ting would look like every time he came here...

Therefore, Shen Ting and Chen Qinghe often meet in this house.

How many times have they met in total, what did they say and what did they do each time?And why did Chen Qinghe know his identity?Or does it mean that the Chen family and the Shen family have some intersections?

Soon, the results of Shen Yuxue's investigation on the other side came out, and it was found that she had a private relationship with Su Zilin, the internal manager of the Shen family, and thus her true identity was found out - Shen Xue, the eldest lady of the Shen family.

However, Xie He's focus is not on her, but on the word "Su Zilin"... It's the eldest lady of the Shen family, and the senior management of the Shen family, Shen Ting, so you played such a big game of chess.

It turned out that there was such a big conspiracy hidden behind the other party from the very beginning.

Everything has just begun, Shen Ting, since you want to act, then I will accompany you to the end, but in the end, you have to accept the price of success.

In an instant, Xie He's eyes flashed a cold light of determination.

In the evening, Xie He, who was so busy recently that he didn't touch the ground, made a rare trip back to Xie's house.

Shen Ting was still a little surprised, the company's crisis hadn't been resolved yet, how could a workaholic CEO like Xie He come back so easily?

Then he found that Xie He was always looking at him. When he was eating at the same table, he casually raised his eyes and saw Xie He was also looking at him, and it seemed that he had been looking at him for a while. white.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Shen Ting felt that the other party's eyes were a bit piercing, maybe it's because of too much pressure recently, so it's not pleasing to see anyone?

Xie Chen, who was eating quietly, paused after hearing the words, raised his head and glanced at the two of them quietly, and continued to eat with his head sullen.

Xie He had already looked away, but changed the subject: "I'm going to the company tomorrow, and I won't go to the memorial service."

"Hmm." Shen Ting didn't think that the other party would go to the scene of mourning in these three days. Recently, the matter of Xie's family is so difficult that it would be good for him to be there one day.

Shen Ting left Xie's house early the next morning and went to the funeral home, but after he left, Xie He, who had gone to the company earlier, returned to Xie's house.

He took out the key and opened the door of Shen Ting's bedroom. After entering, Xie He opened a drawer and took out a notebook smoothly.

Passwords and the like are basically decorations for him, he went through everything in the computer with ease, and found something unexpectedly.

He originally just wanted to find something related to Shen Ting and Shen Shi, or to find clues about Shen Shi and Chen Shi's involvement, but he didn't expect that when a page was opened, the picture that appeared inside surprised him.

It turned out to be the situation in his own bedroom.

monitor?

Unexpectedly, Shen Ting was still watching him all the time.

Suddenly, Xie He seemed to think of something again, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Your method is not bad."

After Shen Ting came back at night, he did not see Xie He again. It is estimated that the other party was busy going back to the company to deal with matters. Shen Ting was also happy when he was not in Shen Ting.

After taking a bath at night, Shen Ting changed into a cotton pajamas, because it was still early, so she was not in a hurry to sleep, so she sat on the bed and started to read the latest news about Xie's family while hugging the computer.

Discussing with the system while watching: "Just for these news, Xie's stock price will have to fall again."

"Then why did you suddenly have someone stop the acquisition? There is still a big gap between the shares in your hand and Xie He's." Shouldn't you take advantage of the current limelight to buy more.

Shen Ting didn't take it seriously: "It's half a month. At that time, we can buy the stocks that have been sold at the lowest price together. Only then can we buy the most with the existing funds, and we will definitely make a profit without losing money."

At that time, adding these already in hand and some shares under Xie Chen's name, it will probably be enough.

However, while Shen Ting was happy that his task was about to be completed, he didn't know that someone was watching him and kept watching him.

Xie He, who was in front of the computer, had a panoramic view of the curvaceous beauty who entered the bathroom before and turned into a beautiful boy when she came out.

Xie He stared at the computer screen with all his attention, and looked at the person inside seriously—short hair, handsome, young, so, this is Shen Ting's original appearance?

But no matter what he was dressed in, there was no denying that he was downright handsome.

From the angle of Xie He's computer, he could see Shen Ting's face, his eyebrows and eyes remained the same, but he was a little more handsome without the long hair.

His skin was fair, but his hair was very dark, and the black hair was moist because it had not been dried.

Shen Ting casually hugged the computer and watched the news for a while, then started chatting with the system, and couldn't help laughing while talking.

However, from Xie He's point of view, all this was just sitting on the bed in a daze, and then smiled slowly after a while.

That laugh made Xie He suffocate, and his heartstrings trembled. His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, as if he wanted to see through the people inside.

That very shallow smile seemed to come from the heart involuntarily, and it was not at all like the frivolous or indifferent expression that Shen Ting usually showed before.

In this way, Xie He sat in front of the computer and stared at the people inside, until Shen Ting turned off the lights and went to sleep before regaining his sanity.

Then, Xie He, who was disturbed, didn't fall asleep until midnight, and began to recall some pictures over and over again in his mind...

He couldn't help but think back to the scene when Shen Ting opened the door and took a bath in the bathtub, the scene where the other party flaunted provocation/teasing in front of him, and the smile just now that seemed to be the first time he saw it.

All these made Xie He full of thoughts and restlessness, so he simply got up to smoke a cigarette, and then called out the monitoring screen saved in the computer to look at it again, and then lay down on the bed again.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that drowsiness hit, Xie He fell asleep, but even if he fell asleep, the person in the dream was still Shen Ting.

So for the first time in so many years, Mr. Xie had a dream.

The next day Xie He took a shower and changed his clothes without changing his face, and the first thing he did after that was to turn on the computer.

Shen Ting was changing clothes, with his back to the direction of the camera, Xie He watched intently, as if a string was being pulled in his heart, getting tighter and tighter.

Shen Ting's whole body was stripped down to only a pair of white underwear, a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs were particularly conspicuous, and the narrow waist was as white as milk, even though it was viewed on the computer, it did not lose the slightest beauty.

But in the end it was just a monitor, and what he could see was very limited. One minute later, Shen Ting was dressed, and after putting on a wig, it was Mrs. Xie in front of ordinary outsiders.

Xie He, who didn't enjoy himself, couldn't help but regret why he didn't install a pinhole camera in the bathroom yesterday*

For the next few days, Xie He stayed at the company and did not return to Xie's house, but every day he would turn on the computer to see what Shen Ting was doing.

These few days Shen Ting is very quiet, basically at home, he dresses up as a woman during the day, and only returns to his original appearance after taking a bath at night.

In addition, Xie He found that Shen Ting was often alone in a daze, and occasionally smiled, as if he was amused by something.

Xie He would often stare at that man and laugh, and every time he would feel a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He didn't know Shen Ting well, so he didn't know what was going on in the other person's mind at all, and he just looked at that person as much as possible.

Xie He didn't go back to Xie's house for a week, and the matter of Xie's family has not been dealt with until now. The reports of the outside news media all say that the crisis of Xie's family is serious this time.

As Shen Ting expected, Xie's shares are still slowly falling.

But he still didn't make a move, and was still waiting for the best opportunity.

At night, when the time came, Shen Ting turned off the lights and went to sleep, except for a dim night light by the bedside.

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, it was rare to hear a single sound. The person lying on the bed was breathing long and steadily, apparently in a deep sleep.

- "Crack."

It was a very subtle sound, like a key turning in a keyhole, but it was very clear in the quiet night.

Then, the bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and a somewhat vague figure slowly walked in from the door.

He was tall, but his footsteps were very light, and it could even be said that he was a little unstable and frivolous, like a drunk person struggling to stagger forward.

Under the warm yellow night light at the head of the bed, the person lying on the soft big bed still had his eyes closed, his face was very softly reflected by the warm light.

The author has something to say:

He fell off the horse very calmly, anyway, Mr. Xie, who cares about his men and women, has his eyes on him.