As soon as Mr. Shen left, they were the only two people left in the room.
Shen Hongyan sat opposite Yang Bei. Neither of them spoke across the coffee table. The former had an obvious expression of hesitation.
Women are like this, they always like to grind.
Every time the little girl from Uncle Sun's family in Beihulu Village would see him, she would always be chirping, but that little girl was so innocent and cute, what about Shen Hongyan?
A typical businesswoman.
He didn't like it, so he was impatient: "If you don't say it, forget it, I'm leaving."
"Can't leave!"
Shen Hongyan hurriedly stopped her, then took a deep breath and told herself that she had something to ask for now and wanted to talk to him calmly.
Then, she forced a smile.
The kind who smiles but doesn't smile.
Yang Bei had goosebumps all over his body and shrank his neck: "Shen Hongyan, is there really nothing wrong with your mind?"
"you--"
A vein popped up on Shen Hongyan's forehead, and her smile became even more awkward: "I, I really have no problem. When I was in Longhui Group, I also misunderstood you as a stalker. It was my fault."
"Huh?"
Ms. Shen, who has a terrible personality, actually apologized?
Yang Bei rubbed his eyes: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"you!"
Shen Hongyan wanted to lose her temper again, and her nails were digging into her flesh: "Can you stop choking me like this?"
Yang Bei scratched his head, nodded and said, "Okay, keep talking."
It’s easy for beautiful women to get forgiveness from others.
If it had been before, Yang Bei might have left.
No matter what, he cured Shen Hongyan's benefactor of dragon scale disease, but the latter offended him again and again.
But now that Shen Hongyan took the initiative to admit her mistake, and after hearing her talk about her experience in Longhui Group, Yang Bei realized that she should not be fawning over Li Junyong, and he also had some changes in his view of her.
Then Shen Hongyan continued: "Yang Bei, have you really read Strange Syndrome, the book that records how to treat dragon scale disease?"
Yang Bei was stunned and stared into her eyes: "So what if you have read it? What if you haven't read it?"
"If you have really read it, can I trouble you with a favor?"
Shen Hongyan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so she lowered her tone. Just as she was about to continue, Yang Bei said first, "You want me to sign a contract with Hongcheng Technology?"
"You, how do you know?"
When Shen Hongyan was a little surprised, Yang Bei's eyes became cold again and he said with a smile: "After hearing about the medicinal materials, Meng Kun called you out. The way you looked at me was different after you came back. I thought You are sincerely remorseful, but you didn’t expect that you saw the benefits in me.”
Yang Bei said, clicking his tongue and shaking his head: "Shen Hongyan, Shen Hongyan, even if I have read Strange Syndrome, why should I sign a contract with Hongcheng Technology for you?"
"Let me beg you!"
Shen Hongyan bit her lower lip and said quickly: "If you can get this medicinal material, you can give it as much money as you want! Five million, is five million enough?"
She told her the highest price she could afford.
Ms. Shen, a billionaire rich woman, had more than five million yuan in private money, and she originally planned to use it to bid for medicinal materials.
The same goes for spending it on Yang Bei now for that batch of medicinal materials!
But she didn't notice that Yang Bei's face instantly turned gloomy.
"Five million is really a lot."
"I work as a doctor at Nanshan Medical Center and I only earn a few thousand yuan a month."
"Mr. Shen deserves to be the richest little rich woman in Jiangbei. She starts talking about five million yuan."
There was sigh in Yang Bei's voice.
Shen Hongyan thought he had agreed, so she excitedly took out the checkbook and pen from her bag, wrote a bunch of numbers, and pushed it in front of Yang Bei: "As long as you are willing, this check is yours!"
Yang Bei frowned: "Are you apologizing just to tell me this?"
Shen Hongyan nodded: "After talking about this, let's talk about marriage. Yang Bei, five million is still too little for you?"
He didn't speak.
Shen Hongyan bit her lower lip and clenched her fists: "Yang Bei! Don't be so greedy, I've given you enough."
"Five million is enough for you to buy Nanshan Medical Clinic, and you can be your own master."
"In Jiangbei, you will have enough to eat for a lifetime."
"What else do you want?"
Shen Hongyan really didn't expect Yang Bei to be so greedy.
You're a country bumpkin, aren't you worried about filling your stomach?
Yang Bei finally moved, took the check, and looked at it carefully.
Shen Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to brush her hair: "If you are willing, let's talk about the contract -"
Before she finished speaking, Shen Hongyan was stunned.
His whole body turned into a stone, his raised hand froze in mid-air, and his eyes went straight.
There is no other reason: Yang Beizheng was holding the check and stabbing it with all his strength - stabbing it!
The five million check was broken into pieces and discarded on the table.
Immediately, Yang Bei stood up, gave her one last look with ice-like eyes, then turned around and left.
Only then did Shen Hongyan wake up and quickly stood up and shouted: "Wait a minute, how much money do you want?"
"roll!"
He only left one word and did not stop for a moment.
However, Shen Hongyan trembled all over, her face turned from stiff to blushing with embarrassment, and shouted from behind: "Yang Bei, what do you mean, you bastard, you..."
She took two steps after him, but Yang Bei had already disappeared at the door.
She bit her lip, her eyes turned red, and she wanted to cry again.
Where is such a person?
She even apologized humbly, but he was still not satisfied.
As for using money to buy Yang Bei to sign the contract, she never felt that she had done anything wrong.
Because Shen Hongyan has been exposed to this kind of education since she was a child.
Most of the relationships between people are cold money relationships. Most of the troubles in the world can be solved with money.
And since she had already offered a sky-high price, why and how could Yang Bei refuse?
The ups and downs of emotions today made Shen Hongyan almost lose her judgment, and she lay on the sofa and cried.
But then I heard hurried footsteps coming from the backyard, and Mr. Shen's voice came: "Hongyan, what happened?"
"Grandpa, it's okay."
She quickly wiped away her tears and swallowed the bitter water.
It was getting late, and Shen Hongyan was lying tiredly in her room, muttering to herself: "Is it true that the Shen family can't escape this fate?"
Her eyes moved slightly and looked at a newspaper on the bedside.
The bright red slogan above said about Song Wanshuang's return to China.
Sister Shuang, can you help me?
Her company is so big, as long as she is willing to come forward, the matter will definitely be solved, right?
Shen Hongyan thought about it, took out her mobile phone, found the number, and dialed it.
Her heart was still a little uneasy.
Sister Shuang is her only friend.
It was also the first time she opened her mouth to ask a friend for help.
Soon, the call was connected, and Song Wanshuang's voice came: "Hongyan, why do you want to call me?"
As soon as she heard this voice, Shen Hongyan's throat seemed to be blocked.
Because although Song Wanshuang's voice was very confident, it was also very tired.
Shen Hongyan suddenly remembered who Sister Shuang's enemies were now. They were some of the big chaebols in Yanjing!
She came back from abroad and it was already full of difficulties. How could I add another obstacle to Sister Shuang? Thinking of this, Shen Hongyan smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, Sister Shuang, how are you doing lately?"
"fine……"
Song Wanshuang on the other end of the phone was chatting with Shen Hongyan while caressing a photo of a little boy, her eyes full of nostalgia: My child, wait a moment, when I avenge you, I will go to the river to pay homage to you.