"Since you remember, then why did you marry Ah Wan to Shao Luansheng because Shao Luansheng was willing to give you the Shang family's debt unconditionally?" Lu Haifen's voice was sharp and sharp.
Shang Mingsen sighed: "Haifen, you also know that Ah Wan and Shao Luansheng already have a child. As long as this child exists, I can't break up."
Then there was a sneer: "Don't do this with me. There are many ways to break them up. Shang Mingsen, you'd better remember that the Shang family has been relying on the Song family to survive until now. If you dare to cross the river and burn the bridge, I will
There will be ways to make you regret it."
The sharp sound was like a silver needle, piercing his eardrums and reaching his heart.
"Haifen, even if you want Wan to marry Shijie, Shijie must be willing to do it. Moreover, Wan has given birth to a child before, is Shijie willing to marry her? And now the media has exposed Wan and Shao.
Can the Song family be ashamed of what happened between Luan Sheng?"
Shang Mingsen's words made sense and every word was crystal clear, but Lu Haifen smiled coldly with firm belief.
""As for the reputation of the Song family, you don't have to worry about it. You just need to prevent them from getting married." The voice was full of unnegotiable toughness.
Shang Mingsen walked to the window and looked up at the starry night sky, but he couldn't feel the brightness of the stars. After a while, he sighed.
"Haifen, I don't have time to stop it now. If I stop it at this time, Ah Wan will leave home, which will make things worse."
"I don't care about this. Why didn't you discuss this with me before you agreed to them? In fact, you should have thought of this a long time ago. I don't care what methods you use to stop it. In short, Wan Wan cannot marry Shao Luansheng." Lu Haifen said sharply.
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Shang Mingsen's eyes were as deep as the dark night sky, exuding a faint light, and he said after a while: "Haifen, if I stop them from getting married at this time, Shao Luan Sheng will notice it. Do you think he will let Shang go?"
"Except for me, Shangshi is my life's work, I can't just watch it perish."
Lu Haifen on the other end had already heard some of Shang Mingsen's hidden intentions, and sneered coldly: "Shang Mingsen, you just want money, don't you? But let me tell you, the benefits you have received from the Song family in the past few years are no longer there.
Less, don’t tell me that Mr. Shang needs money again.”
Shang Mingsen's old face immediately fell down, and his tone became sharp: "Haifen, I have made a lot of contributions to the Song family in the past few years, but when Shang family was on the line of life and death, the Song family did not lend a helping hand. I
It is only natural to think about the Shang family."
Lu Haifen sneered: "Shang Mingsen, even if you get back the Shang family's debt, it's more than enough for the Song family to kill it. You can weigh it yourself! And Wan is not just yours, don't force me to pay.
trick."
After finishing speaking, there was a snap and the phone was hung up. Shang Mingsen, who was holding the phone, had a gloomy look on his face and clenched the phone tightly with his hand.
****
Shang Wan went upstairs and knocked on Zhao Nongyue's door. At this moment, Zhao Nongyue was holding a sutra book and was fascinated by it.
"Ah mom." Shang Wan shouted softly.
Zhao Nongyue didn't even raise her head and responded coldly: "Is something wrong?"
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Shang Wan hesitated a little and stopped at the door, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but he still replied: "I'll come back to see you."
"It's really thoughtful." It was still a cold and indifferent sentence.
Such cynicism stung Shang Wan's heart. She really shouldn't have come. Mom will always treat her like this. No matter when or where she is, her attitude will never change.
Thinking of this, she was completely chilled, that's all, don't ask for trouble anymore, just leave it like this!
"Since you are not free, I won't disturb you." She also responded coldly.
After saying that, she turned around and opened the door. But just when she was about to step out of the room, Zhao Nongyue's still faint voice came: "You are getting married. As a mother, I should say congratulations, so I wish you the best."
Be happy!"
These words were very forced. Although they were words of blessing, there was no hint of happiness in blessing. These were words spoken by a mother to her daughter who was about to get married. It was really ridiculous.
She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, exuding strong sarcasm, and took a deep breath and responded calmly: "Thank you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved out of the room, closed the door, and leaned against the wall weakly.
Did she do something in the past that made her mother hate her, so she treated her like this?
Is there any mother in the world who would treat her daughter like this? Only her mother would do this!
With a disappointed mood, she walked around the boudoir twice before going downstairs. Uncle Fu saw Shang Wan and asked with a kind face: "Miss, aren't you staying at home tonight?"
She smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, I don't live at home. The child clings to me at night, so I have to go back."
"Miss, please bring the young master back and we can meet him when you have time. Actually, I like to meet the young master." Uncle Fu smiled.
Looking at Uncle Fu's kind face, Shang Wan had a good-looking look on his face: "Okay, I will bring Doudou back when I have time. Uncle Fu, I'm going to say goodbye to my father."
"good."
Shang Wan smiled slightly and said goodbye to Uncle Fu, and said a few words to Shang Mingsen before leaving Shang's house. Shang Mingsen offered to send a driver to take her off, but she refused because it only took ten minutes to walk there.
She walked out of the door of Shang's house and just took two steps forward when a tall and slender figure jumped into her sight. The figure cast a long shadow under the light of the street lamp, and swayed out in the gentle breeze.
Gentle warmth.
The corner of her mouth showed a beautiful arc, she quickened her steps and walked towards him. Her slender and elegant figure also fell into the sight of the person under the street lamp. He raised his thin lips and had a clear-cut and cold face.
The hole is a bit softer than the dim street lights.
"Why are you here?" she asked lightly as she walked up to him.
"I'll wait for you." He smiled like a spring flower and stretched out his hand.
She also stretched out her hand and took the strong and powerful arm with a smile on her face.
"When did you come back?" She pulled him forward.
"I just came back. When I got home, I saw you weren't there. Sister Liu asked you to go home, so I came over." His slightly magnetic voice was full of tenderness. In such a refreshing night,
It really nourishes the ears.
"I'll come back and have a look," she said.
"Well, it's very good. It's close. You can come back if you want in the future."
She suddenly leaned her head on his shoulder and Nuo Nuo said, "Thank you."
She knew that he deliberately arranged the house so close for her convenience. This small gesture was enough to represent his intentions and his true feelings for her.
He put his arms around her and said displeasedly: "We don't need this between us."
She chuckled softly, looking at the faintly hazy road ahead, feeling calm. They had not walked like this for a long time, as if such a scene had only happened on campus. At that time, the two were in love, and they would walk together every night.
Walking along the school road is also so quiet and beautiful.
At this moment, she had the illusion of going back in time.
