Chapter 220 You Said to Be Polite
Chapter 220 You Said to Be Polite
Shen Jia didn't know what was going on between those men. From time to time, he heard them say something about minority or majority.
The situation remained calm for two more days, and Gu Qingyan and Zhou Nanxing left first.
He Muzhou has been out for two days, saying that He Xu has a client whom he has to meet on his behalf.
Then Qi Kang made a series of desperate calls to Xie Huaijin, telling him to go back and join the crew.
Xie Huaijin tormented her for the entire night before he left reluctantly, looking back every few steps.
Because Shen Jia had to wait for Chi Dongqing, he left another 5 million euros in the account and gave the key to the safe in the room to Dai Qingyu for safekeeping.
Finally, he returned to Shenzhen with He Muzhou and Chi Dongqing.
As soon as he got off the plane, Chi Dongqing received a message from Gu Qingyan.
He hesitated for a moment before nervously handing the phone to Shen Jia.
"Ma'am, look, this is the message that Mr. Gu just sent."
Shen Jia took it, took a quick look at it, and returned it to him.
"Leave him alone. He's sick!"
Why would he interfere in the matter of asking Chi Dongqing to find someone to renovate the exterior wall of the villa?
If you wanted to interfere, you should have done it right away. Now that the work is almost finished, you come and give us your advice.
P didn't give any suggestions, just asked Chi Dongqing to put a ten-meter bed in her bedroom.
She already has a three-meter-long bed there, but it's still not big enough for him to roll around. How capable is he?
Chi Dongqing was clearly his man, but he still called and texted him every day asking him to do this and that, and he never gave him a raise.
"Okay, if the interior and the bedroom are not changed, it will be almost done in about a week. The video sent by Supervisor Xiao said that the garage has been completed but has not been cleaned yet.
Madam, if you want to inspect it in person, I will ask them to clean it up in advance."
"Then let's do it tomorrow. The car may not be pulled over until later. Li Yin told me again a few days ago that a friend of his is opening a car dealership and needs to borrow a car. I'll call him later."
"Shall I send you a live video of the garden?"
"Just watch it live tomorrow."
Alas, I miss Dai Qingyu’s first day!
"Okay, I'll get ready when I get back."
After leaving the airport, the housekeeping department that we had arranged in advance was already waiting for us.
Before Chi Dongqing left, he gave the key to the housekeeping department for safekeeping.
The car drove smoothly all the way back home, and Shen Jia asked him to drive away.
"Before Sister Qingyu and I arrived at Saint Ma Manor, we had already taken all the things that were brought back from Mr. Li's logistics to the villa as you instructed. The taxes reported to the customs will be paid through the company's account.
As for the list, I have already placed it in a prominent place in the entrance hall upstairs. Madam, please go back and take note of it. No one is at the company these days, so I have to go back first, so I won’t take you upstairs.”
"Thank you for your hard work." Shen Jia looked at his dark eyes and said, "You should find an assistant. You will have to deal with Qingyu for more business later on, and you can't handle it alone."
"Ok."
He Muzhou seemed to be in a good mood.
I didn't look tired at all even after the long flight.
The housekeeper helped to pull the luggage upstairs.
He Muzhou held her hand and followed as a matter of course.
An aunt came to clean the house yesterday and it is clean and bright.
Shen Jia put down his suitcase, opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of water, then nestled comfortably in the sofa and sighed:
"It's still comfortable at home."
He Muzhou sat aside and made tea. Seeing her drinking ice water, he frowned slightly and said, "Drink less ice water."
Shen Jia was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Staying at home every day and not paying rent!
She lay down on the sofa, with one leg propped up and the other raised and dangling.
While flipping through his phone, he lazily asked, "There's nothing fresh in the fridge, what do you want to eat?"
The plane landed at 6 o'clock in the morning, and when I got back from the airport, it was only a little after 8 o'clock.
In order to prevent the breakfast shop owner from going bankrupt, she decided to have a breakfast.
I'm usually still sleeping at this time.
"There's a breakfast buffet at the Lace Hotel. The variety is similar to that at the teahouse. Do you want to go?"
Shen Jia jumped up from the sofa, "Let's go, the last time we went for morning tea was last time, and we haven't had a good meal in such a long time abroad."
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Two hours later, the two of them, full and satisfied, staggered back home.
It was almost noon, the sun was quite strong and there were few people on the road.
Her face was sunburned red, and she urged He Muzhou to leave quickly.
Just as I was about to walk through the door, a voice rang out.
She paused slightly and saw out of the corner of her eye a man holding an umbrella, standing not far from the gate.
There was a person in a wheelchair under the umbrella.
He Muzhou stopped and asked, "Did I just call you?"
A hint of impatience appeared on her face. She hesitated for a moment, then immediately lifted her foot and continued walking inside.
The person in the wheelchair called out, "Jia Jia, is that you?"
He Muzhou listened carefully this time, and his eyes looked back and forth between her and the two people under the umbrella not far away.
"Who is he?"
Shen Jia stood still, his shoulders sank, and the breath escaped from his nose.
When I turned around, I saw a man in a wheelchair pressing a button and slowly moving towards me.
The man holding an umbrella behind also jogged to catch up.
Shen Jia half-closed his eyes, looked up at the scorching sun, looked at the other party again, and said to He Muzhou:
"Take care of some personal business, why don't you go up first?"
He Muzhou smiled and took her hand, "You didn't tell me the password either."
Shen Jiazhuang broke free from his hand as if unintentionally, and walked towards the shade nearby without saying a word.
The man in the wheelchair followed immediately.
The look he gave Shen Jia was very complicated.
His lips moved, but he didn't utter a word for a long time.
Shen Jia stared at him, his face calm, but his words were cold:
"Is something wrong?"
The man had tears in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to burst into tears the next moment.
His voice choked, "Jia Jia, I'm your father."
As if afraid of getting stained with something dirty, Shen Jia immediately took two steps back.
Almost stepped on He Muzhou's foot.
I kept calling her some time ago, but so many numbers were blocked. Now she has learned her lesson and knows to block the door.
She said with a look of sarcasm, "Don't be so bold as to recognize your relatives."
The face of Li Yuan in the wheelchair was somewhat different from the one in memory. His face was disfigured, with a scar of medium length at the end of his eyebrow and at the corner of his mouth.
It was enough to make his handsome appearance, which he was so proud of, lose its original handsomeness.
After his facial features were destroyed, his temperament also changed drastically.
The last impression of Li Yuan that appeared in my mind was that he was wearing a brand new suit, his hair was combed so tightly that even an ant would slip if it crawled on it, and he had a handsome face and an arrogant look.
Even when he threw the two thousand yuan to Shen Qinghe, his eyes didn't even focus on her.
At this time, Li Yuan was thin, his hair was messy, and the scar on his face made him look even more vicious.
His leg was still in a cast and his right hand was hanging in front of his chest.
He raised his head and looked at her eagerly, "Jia Jia, don't be like this, Dad is wrong. Over the years, I have missed you and your mother very much. Where is your mother? Can I say a few words to her?"
Why doesn't he do that?
Shedding these crocodile tears, do you really think you are the considerate and obedient Shen Qinghe?
Shen Jia sneered, "We are not that close, why are you being so polite and hypocritical? Who are you trying to disgust?"
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