He was so slapped by Sheng Xizhou that he didn't dare to say a word.
She never thought that she would be resented by Sheng Xizhou just by taking one more glance.
"Brother..., I'm sorry."
Sheng Xizhou didn't even bother to look at him, let alone what he just said.
The man gritted his teeth, covered his face and followed, still determined to take his mother back. Fighting between two people was better than him pretending to be a grandson here alone.
He knew that in Sheng Xizhou's eyes, their father's illegitimate children were worse than dogs.
If it has value, I won’t give it a second glance.
He chased him to the elevator entrance and was stopped by the bodyguard.
At times like this, the distinction between class status becomes particularly obvious.
The man stared at the number of floors in the elevator. The pain on his face became more and more intense, and the hatred in his heart became deeper and deeper.
But he knew that as long as Sheng Xizhou did not die, the Sheng family would have no share in them.
Sheng Xizhou is the legitimate eldest son. Only when he has power and money can he be treated as a human being. Even if he plays with women, he can change them as he pleases.
I had only heard that Sheng Xizhou liked the eldest lady of the Jiang family.
He had never seen the woman just now.
I thought that the Western Zhou Dynasty was also a kind of love, but it turned out that it changed at will.
The next day, Mr. Li of Fosun Group specially set aside time and paid great attention to Shen Luyan's unexpected visit.
The Shen family is completely different from them.
What they did was all unsavory things, starting from killing and collecting protection fees. In the past few years, they have not made much money through transformation, and they have not achieved much.
I'm afraid that in Shen Luyan's eyes, the entire Fosun Group is just an ant that can be crushed with just a lift of his finger.
Mr. Li's godson in prison was killed by Fu Jingchu using some means. Mr. Li not only did not blame him, but actually got to know such a person and fell into his eyes.
He needs a successor who is brave and resourceful.
Otherwise, Fosun Group will only be a company that collects protection fees for its entire life.
If you can’t get on the stage, you can’t make it bigger.
Mr. Li didn't know much about the grievances between Fu Jingchu and Shen Luyan, and thought the two were incompatible with each other. Before meeting, he casually asked, "Have you ever offended Mr. Shen?"
Fu Jingchu sneered, "Maybe he did something that made him unhappy a few days ago."
Mr. Li frowned, feeling a little uneasy.
Fu Jingchu said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."
Mr. Li said: "I think Mr. Shen is not an unreasonable person."
Fu Jingchu was noncommittal.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Luyan appeared in the office of Fosun Group on time.
Bodyguards from both sides were waiting outside the door.
It was pitch black and the feeling of oppression was hard to ignore.
Shen Luyan, on the other hand, had subdued a bit of his strong anger and all the murderous intent around him. He looked calm, as if he just came to drink tea and chat.
Seeing Fu Jingchu again, Shen Luyan still found it difficult to have a good impression of this man.
How could such a person be so worthy of Jiang Zhi's reliance?
Mr. Li was sitting in a wheelchair and spoke first: "I wonder if Mr. Shen is here today for something important?"
Never met before.
I have only heard of this young master’s name.
This kind of unattainable person is as different from them as clouds and mud.
Shen Luyan sat on the chair opposite them. He sat lazily and spoke lazily. He tapped his fingertips on the table twice and said, "There are some things I want to ask Mr. Fu in person."
Fu Jingchu stood behind Mr. Li with an expressionless face. He did not look like a thirty-year-old man. He had a delicate face. If you looked carefully, you would think he had just graduated from college.
"I also have something to explain to Mr. Shen."
Shen Luyan was silent for a long time. He was not anxious at all. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Fu Jingchu, you go ahead."
He called him by his first and last name, and his tone was not as polite as at first.
Fu Jingchu threw a stack of printed documents on the table, and it landed right in front of Shen Luyan. He looked at the aloof young master with no expression on his face, "This is the divorce agreement I printed."
"Please sign it and divorce my niece by the way today."