Chapter 620 Shang Jinzhou grew up, he couldn't stand her disgust
Chapter 620 Growing up, Shang Jinzhou couldn’t stand her disgust
Mrs. Shang looked at her eldest grandson with distress, but was speechless.
They are wealthy and aristocratic families, and the partners for the opening dance of the junior's coming-of-age ceremony are carefully selected.
Not surprisingly, they are all marriage partners.
Although, when they discussed with Mr. and Mrs. Jiang about a partner for Xunxun's opening dance at her coming-of-age ceremony, they thought of letting Jinzhou be her dance partner because none of the suitable age partners in the circle were suitable for Xunxun. There was no intention of marrying the two families.
But when she originally made this proposal, she actually had selfish motives.
She wants to help her eldest grandson.
But who would have thought that the eldest grandson's sense of morality would be so high.
Mrs. Shang spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, "Jinzhou, sometimes you don't need to be such a gentleman to do things. Being too gentlemanly will make you lose a lot of things."
"Grandma, if Xunxun likes me, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers blocking her, I will try my best to fight for it."
But she didn't have any feelings for men and women towards him.
Mrs. Shang: "As long as Xunxun is not married, you can fight for it!"
Shang Jinzhou said: "A person you don't like always pestering you will only make people disgusted. I don't want her to stay away from me, and I don't want to be someone she hates."
He just couldn't stand the thought of the slightest bit of dislike for him in that girl's eyes.
Then he would rather look at her from afar and look at her like this for the rest of his life.
"Grandma, don't mention this matter again. I will handle it myself."
Shang Jinzhou stood up and walked out of the living room.
Mrs. Shang was sitting on the sofa, feeling depressed and unable to express herself.
She wholeheartedly wanted her eldest grandson to fight for Xunxun because she knew her grandson's temperament so well.
As long as it is not what he likes, he will probably never get married and have children in his life.
He is a hard rock who would rather lack than waste.
Mr. Shang happened to come back from playing with the birds outside. When Mrs. Shang saw him, she suddenly became angry and poured out all her dissatisfaction on him.
"You know how to play with birds all day long, but can this bird still support you until you die?"
Mr. Shang, who was suddenly offended, felt baffled, "It's so early in the morning, what's going on?"
"It's not all your fault! It's all your fault for teaching Jinzhou too much integrity! So much so that he doesn't even know how to fight for the girl he likes!"
Hearing this, Mr. Shang sighed, put down the birdcage, sat beside his wife, and softly comforted him.
"Don't worry too much. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. How old is Jin Zhou? He knows what he is doing."
Mrs. Shang glared at him angrily, "If he never gets married, how can you let him go?"
Mr. Shang: "Is it possible that you still want to tie him up and get married?"
Old Mrs. Shang: "I...I just think Jinzhou is suffering too much!"
As she spoke, she shed tears and complained to him about everything that had happened to her grandson since he was a child.
"Jinzhou is a kid who has been sensible since he was a child, and has been precocious at a young age. His father is not a businessman. He has been running the company with you since high school, and he has supported the entire Shang enterprise since he was in college. You let him study abroad.
He went abroad to study, and you asked him to study for a Ph.D., and he did it."
"Since he was a child, he has never asked us for anything, and he doesn't need us adults to worry about it. But now he even likes the girl he likes..."
Of the merchant's three children, Jin Yan is the one who worries the most, followed by Yan Yan.
Probably the eldest one was too worry-free and sensible, which caused them to pamper the next two to a point of being a little lawless.