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Watching Shen Yan walk out of the house, Shen Congshan suddenly felt irritated in his heart, even if he looked down on Shen Yan, this is still his son, it is impossible to say that he is not annoyed at all after a good reunion dinner like this .

He looked back and saw Shen Han who had already walked out of the bathroom, lowered his head, looked at a loss, and sighed silently.

Shen Congshan has been able to go from being a laid-off worker to being a small boss now, he is not really stupid, how could he not know that this is Shen Han's trick, he beat Shen Yan in a hurry just because his son disobeyed him, Just challenge his authority as a father.

"Xiaohan, come here."

"Father," Shen Han walked over slowly, "I'm sorry."

"I know I'm wrong this time?" Although Shen Congshan said this, his tone was not harsh.

Shen Han looked up at Shen Congshan's face, and immediately snuggled up to him, "Dad, I know I was wrong, I just don't like him, he never comes home, and when he comes home, he's still stern to his mother."

"Then you shouldn't hit him either." Shen Congshan patted his youngest son's head, "No matter how you say he can't see, if he breaks something else, it won't be me and your mother who will suffer."

"Well, I got it." Shen Han obediently agreed, but he thought to himself, the damn blind man caused him to be scolded by his father, next time he sees him, he must make him look good.

"Okay, old Shen, let's eat." Zhang Chunping came out of the kitchen and walked up to the two fathers, "Don't talk about Xiaohan, he also wanted to vent his anger on me. It was my fault. Pay the living expenses quickly."

"Well," facing Zhang Chunping, Shen Congshan's face became more serious, "I know you're busy, but you can't do it. You can only play for half a year or a year at a time, and you don't have much money in total."

"Congshan," Zhang Chunping showed an aggrieved expression upon hearing Shen Congshan say this, "Are you blaming me? Aren't I afraid that he will spend money recklessly? Young people nowadays spend money lavishly. You think he can do it himself?" No matter how much money he earns, just buy such expensive tea and give it to him every month, at least he knows that the plan will pay off."

"Well, that's true." Shen Congshan looked at the bag of tea leaves on the coffee table, "This is also his wish, forget it, I'll listen to you, call him every month, just don't forget."

"Don't worry, I won't forget it again." Although she really didn't want to give Shen Yan any money, Zhang Chunping still obediently agreed.

A few people finished eating, Shen Han went back to his room to play, Shen Congshan and Zhang Chunping were watching TV, Zhang Chunping seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked Shen Congshan: "By the way, old Shen, about going to the blue sea for entertainment, what did you tell Xiaoyan?" Alright."

"As I said, I'll pick him up when the time comes. Is Mr. Li reliable?" Shen Congshan was still not sure.

"Don't worry." Zhang Chunping swore, "Mr. Li is a high-ranking, powerful man with a lot of money. He is thicker than our waist if you just pull a hair. That means he has more contacts with my brother, so he intends to hand over this project to our company." Do it, the current environment is not good, we can get this project, we don't have to worry about it for two years."

Although Shen Congshan also hopes to win the project, but thinking about what Shen Yan is about to do, he still feels a little uncomfortable: "He is a big boss, so he likes...men."

Shen Congshan has only met this President Li once at the place of his eldest brother Zhang Chunhua. He looks 37 or 8 years old and wears glasses. Can't see anything.

"Oh, what's the matter? There are quite a lot of such things now, and it's written on the Internet. It's natural." Zhang Chunping then persuaded him earnestly: "You also know that Xiaoyan can find someone with this condition. Such a partner, besides finding a man, you can’t get married. Although Mr. Li is older, he can’t stand it. The conditions are good, and he has a child, and he doesn’t expect to marry another wife to carry on the family. There are quite a few people who rush to hug their thighs, if it wasn't for my brother, Shen Yan wouldn't be in his turn, and speaking ten thousand steps back, with Shen Yan's conditions, they might not be able to take a fancy to him."

"I'm also kind. I thought this would kill two birds with one stone. I can try to help Xiaoyan find a good home and help the company. If you really think it's not good, then we will push it away." Zhang Chunping saw Shen Congshan He hesitated, and took another dose of strong medicine: "But the ugly words are ahead, if this matter is really postponed, the project must be forgotten. In the next two years, we and the company's [-] people may really have to tighten their belts. Have a good time."

Hearing what Zhang Chunping said, Shen Congshan no longer hesitated. Shen Yan is like this now, and other things can't be counted on. Go and socialize. If he falls into Mr. Li's eyes, he can find a backer for himself, and he can also contribute to the company. He is worthy of the money spent on him.

Shen Yan naturally didn't know, but just a few words from Zhang Chunping completely made Shen Congshan determined to sell him.

When Shen Yan got off the car, it was already almost seven o'clock. After tossing and tossing all afternoon, he didn't even have a mouthful of hot food, which made him feel cold and hurt. For snacks, after eating a bowl of hot wonton noodles with soup and water, Shen Yan felt that he had come back to life.

After leaving the entrance of the snack department, he didn't take a few steps until he felt something fall on his face, and his face instantly became swollen.

"It's snowing, it's snowing." The voices of a few girls chirping came from nearby.

Shen Yan quietly listened to the "swish" sound of snow hitting his clothes, and stretched out his hand again to feel the temperature of the snow. At this moment, the sounds of people's voices and cars coming and going seemed to disappear suddenly, as if only He stands alone in this desolate world.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a soft cry interrupted his thoughts, "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

"Ah? I'm fine." Shen Yan turned his head in response, and the voice sounded like a waiter at a snack bar, "I'm sorry, did I get in the way by standing at the door."

"No, no," the waiter Xiao Jiang quickly shook his hand, "I see that you have been standing here for a long time, is it because it is difficult to cross the road?"

"Ah," Shen Yan didn't expect Xiaojiang to care about this, and he couldn't help but feel warm, he is a very careful person.

In fact, no matter day or night, crossing the road is very inconvenient for people like him, but fortunately there are many pedestrians during the day, so you can rely on the surrounding voices to make judgments, or ask for help directly, but at night, especially in the current winter At night, there are too few pedestrians, crossing the road really depends on feeling and luck.

"It's a bit troublesome, can you help me?" Shen Yan was not hypocritical, and asked for help directly.

"Okay, okay, I...how is it right for me to hold you?" Xiao Jiang sounded a little embarrassed.

Xiaojiang met Shen Yan several times in the store. This boy who was about the same age as him always came out of the neighborhood across the road alone to eat and buy things in the nearby store. The boss told them these waiters that boys usually come to When eating, he should take care of him more. Today he also saw the boy standing at the door after eating for a long time without moving, so he asked.

In the end, Xiao Jiang took Shen Yan's blind stick and sent him across the road.

"Thank you so much," Shen Yan thanked with a smile, "I will definitely tell your boss later that I want to praise you."

"Uh...you're welcome, I'm going back to work, it's snowing, the road is slippery, you walk slowly."

This little episode dispelled the gloom that Shen Yan had brought when he came out of the Shen family, and when he returned home, his mood became peaceful.

Shen Yan felt that he was very similar to the little match girl, who also held a matchstick in his hand, relying on the faint fire of the match to keep warm, but the difference was that he probably had more matches in his hand, so many that even this The warmth is short, and it can support him to continue walking until he finds a warm stove.