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Chapter 187 Mr. Shen wants me to be his mistress?
"Speak, what do you and Wen Jin want?"
"Do you really want to be so confused?"
Song Jinzhi pressed him, trying to get him to talk, but Shen Xunzhou was a man who would not easily change his mind once he had made up his mind: "I'll see what happens."
"Let's see what happens. Do you love her so much that you can accept her indecent behavior?"
"Mother!" As soon as these four words "not good or not good" were thrown out, Shen Xunzhou's face suddenly turned cold, with a bit of solemnity and displeasure.
The events of the previous life are still vivid in her mind. She cannot put this hat on Wen Jin's head in this life. It would be too cruel to her.
These unfounded things should be nipped in the bud.
"Did I say something wrong?" Song Jinzhi asked him sternly.
Shen Xunzhou's cold and ruthless tone rang out in the lounge, his eyes tightened with danger: "I still say the same thing, if you accept Wen Jin, we will still be mother and son. If you don't accept it, you can just live your life well in the future, and Wen Jin and I will try not to get close to you."
"You keep saying you're doing this for my own good. If you really want to do this for my own good, you should know what I want instead of forcing things I don't want on me and pushing the person I like away from me. From my perspective, your high-sounding words are all from the perspective of the Shen family. Rather than making your son happy, you want the Shen family to remain standing and prosper."
Shen Xunzhou slowly stood up from the sofa and looked down at her. His deep eyes narrowed slightly between his brows and his gaze was cold: "Wen Jin, I'm determined to marry you. Instead of being in a stalemate and destroying the relationship between mother and son, why don't you take a step back?"
"Why didn't Wen Jin take a step back?" Song Jinzhi refused to give in and looked directly into Shen Xunzhou's eyes. She was hurt by the coldness in his eyes.
Shen Xunzhou closed his eyes lightly, with a hint of laziness and indifference: "She is still young and doesn't understand much, please forgive her."
Song Jinzhi was so angry that he had difficulty breathing. He covered his extremely heaving chest and said, "If you have any unpleasant words in the future, just say them in front of me, not in front of Wen Jin."
Without waiting for Song Jinzhi to answer, Shen Xunzhou added: "It's best if you don't say it."
Song Jinzhi never thought that the humiliation she had endured during her twenty years of marriage with Shen Changze was not as severe as what she suffered from Shen Xunzhou today.
Her own son looked at her like a dormant beast. She had reason to believe that if her mother's identity was not taken into consideration, Shen Xunzhou would have lost his patience long ago.
Song Jinzhi asked incredulously: "Even if you lose the right to inherit the company?"
"Yes!" Shen Xunzhou responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"So you have been working so hard during this period and investing in multiple projects abroad. Are you preparing to marry Wen Jin?" When Shen Changze told her this, she was thinking that Shen Xunzhou was under a lot of pressure. Not only did he manage the company, he also became an investor.
Unexpectedly...the preparations he made were not for the Shen family, but for him to be able to be together peacefully with Wen Jin.
Born into a wealthy family, he knows better than anyone how important financial ability is in a relationship and marriage.
Shen Xunzhou did not respond to the question directly. Instead, he reached into his pocket and took out a simple lighter. This one-dollar lighter from a roadside stall seemed to have become a unique item in his hands.
He held the cigarette in his mouth, lit it up, raised his hand and took a long puff before he put away the feeling of aggression around him.
He walked to the ashtray and tapped the ash. His cold and distant tone rose with the smoke: "The Book of Shang says: Those who love others also love the crows on their roofs; those who do not love others also love their servants."
"Mother, how much of your love for me is real? How much is fake?"
Song Jinzhi stared blankly ahead as the heavy wooden door opened and closed silently.
Love the house and the bird?
He actually used the saying "Love the house, love the dog" to judge a mother's love for her son!
.............
"Fighting?" Shen Mang saw the two of them coming over here from a distance, and felt worried, so he wanted to follow and see.
As a result, as soon as he walked over, he saw Shen Xunzhou's face was gloomy. When he came against the light, his face was fierce and intimidating, like a seriously injured beast.
"You go in and take a look," the man tapped the ash on his fingertips, his tone as if he was caring about a stranger.
Shen Mang wanted to persuade him, but at the moment, the banquet hall was crowded with people, so he thought for a moment and went into the lounge.
In the conference hall, Wen Jin shook the white wine in his hand and looked leisurely at Zhou Ying opposite him.
"If Miss Wen likes the painting, I'll take a picture of it and give it to you. Isn't it a lose-lose situation for both parties, and the other party will benefit?"
"That's right!" Wen Jin nodded somewhat against his conscience, thinking, what do you mean others benefit?
It is obviously me who benefits.
"Mr. Zhou spent a small amount of money today and gained a great reputation. It's not a loss at all."
Li Hui listened at the side and nodded: "That makes sense. It doesn't matter how much money is paid in favors. What matters most is the thought."
Zhou Ying looked at Li Hui and Wen Jin singing the same tune, his brows deepened: "When did Mr. Li become so close to Mr. Wen?"
Li Hui laughed out loud, hearing the anger in Zhou Ying's tone. At first, the three people who were playing together looked down on Wen Jin and made things difficult for her, but in the end, he was the only one who was still making things difficult for her, while the others had turned from enemies to friends.
How is this different from being backstabbed?
"Mr. Li is my financial sponsor! Doesn't Mr. Zhou know that?" Why are you pretending? Everyone in their circle knows that Shen Xunzhou helped Li Hui enter the Li family at the cost of setting up Qiyun Equipment.
"Xun Zhou!" Li Hui was the first to see Shen Xun Zhou coming.
When the latter saw Zhou Yingshi, his eyes changed slightly.
If he remembered correctly, the Zhou family's name was not on the invitation.
He looked past Li Hui, holding a cigarette in one hand and reaching out to Wen Jin with the other.
"Come!"
Wen Jin just saw Song Jinzhi dragging someone away. When he came back, he showed no emotion. She couldn't guess what was going on in the lounge, so she didn't dare to go with Shen Xunzhou rashly: "What's going on?"
"Go meet some elders."
Wen Jin asked tentatively: "Can you refuse?"
As expected, after the words fell, Shen Xunzhou's ambiguous expression became more aggressive: "Why? I am not as good as Old Lady Ling?"
Wen Jin remained silent.
Shen Xunzhou took three or five steps forward, put his arms around Wen Jin's waist, his fingertips pressing until they turned white, and restrained Wen Jin forcefully, preventing her from moving.
His eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flashed across them: "Wen Jin, you must keep your word. What does it mean to have a relationship with the Ling family while promising me that you will consider it carefully?"
Wen Jin placed her fingertips on her waist, trying to pry him apart. She imitated Shen Xunzhou and responded in a low voice, "Multiple-choice questions usually have four options. I only have two. Can't you stand it, Mr. Shen?"
"Have you reached a consensus with your family about marrying me? Madam Shen said that I will never be able to enter the Shen family in my lifetime."
"Boss Shen wants me to be his mistress?"