"Mr. Shen, do you have anything to add?" The lawyers who had not yet left all stood awkwardly on the spot. It was neither a matter of leaving nor a matter of not leaving. Everyone was too nervous to say anything.
Only then did Shen Huainan realize that his reaction just now was a little too much. He stopped his expression and put his hand on the door with a smile, "There's nothing else to do. You guys go about your business first."
After saying that, he closed the door, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the [red envelope] in the temporarily formed "Ms. Yang's Case Group".
"Ah," he was annoyed, "the upper limit of red envelopes is only 200."
Jian Anran glanced at the interface of his mobile phone and pretended to count the red envelopes that Shen Huainan had just failed to send casually.
One, two, three, four, five.
"Overtime pay?" She was a little curious.
"Tea fee." Shen Huainan's fingers quickly slid over his 26 keys, then he pressed the lock screen and slid the phone back into his pocket.
Her pocket vibrated twice, Yang Yahui took out her phone, and a message from Shen Huainan popped up in the group:
[Shen Huainan: Thank you for your hard work, WeChat red envelopes are limited, and my gratitude will be reflected in your salary. 】
Yang Yahui's eyes were a bit complicated. She raised her head and stared at Shen Huainan for a long time with mixed feelings.
After all, at this age, Yang Yahui could still see that this rich man was somewhat interested in Jian Anran. But what she couldn't understand was, in this impetuous era, could someone as young as a flower have sincere feelings?
Or is this rich second generation with an extraordinary background just treating this as a house game to experience society, just for fun, and then throw it away after playing it.
No matter what the situation was, Yang Yahui was always worried in her heart. In this relationship that she didn't know existed yet, the one who would be hurt would always be the defenseless Jian Anran.
And what about Wen Siheng? Yang Yahui couldn't help but sigh when she thought of this impulsive daughter. Every time Jian Anran did something, she did it in a hurry, without caring about the consequences.
She can get things like getting a certificate at the drop of a hat. In the past, her family still had enough money to protect her, but now they are at the end of their rope. What can she do to protect her daughter?
Shen Huainan looked a little confused, and after a while he timidly said: "If it's convenient for Auntie, let's go out to have a meal together. It's quite late to go back at this time."
"No need?" Jian Anran subconsciously refused. Although she was relatively familiar with Shen Huainan, she felt that the atmosphere was always a bit awkward when they were just the two of them. Not to mention that if her mother also went together, she would probably really He was so embarrassed that he dug his toes out of three rooms and one living room.
Shen Huainan's head immediately lowered, "How about..."
What else did he want to suggest? Jian Anran panicked and picked up the bag on the sofa and walked to the door, "It's almost dark, so we won't interrupt. Mom, please move quickly."
Seeing Shen Huainan's troubled face and hesitating to speak, Yang Yahui came out to smooth things over, "Anran is worried that I will go back late. Her brother is hungry. It's so late and it happens to be near the school. You young people We can go have dinner together, and it will be convenient for us to go back to the dormitory after dinner safely, so I will go back first."
Her words were very clever. First of all, she tacitly agreed that Shen Huainan and Jian Anran could go out to eat together, but the time and space were strictly limited. They were near the school and the dormitory. Everything in her words hinted at other things——
You can eat the food. After you finish eating, you have to go back to the dormitory immediately. You are not allowed to go far or linger.
