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Chapter 017

"Shen Huan, do you dare to admit it?"

"But I haven't done it at all, how can I recognize it?"

Shen Yan was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Quia!"

"I don't know why you asked me to admit something I haven't done. If," the girl paused, as if she had made some determination, "this will make you happier, then I will admit it..."

Facing the wind, the corners of her white skirt rolled up, and her hair was messed up like a waterfall of black hair.

The thin back seems to be more slender.

"Brother! Did you hear that? She admitted it!" Shen Yan shouted towards the garden.

Shen Huan was puzzled at first, but then suddenly realized. He looked around and saw the man standing not far away. Under the cover of a piece of canna, he could hear all the conversation between the two.

The girl pursed her lips and wanted to explain something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The blood on his face faded, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Brother, you heard everything. Let's go tell dad and grandpa..." As he said this, he pulled Shen Qian's sleeves.

But he was avoided by the man calmly.

"Xiaoyan, that's enough. How long do you want to keep making trouble?"

"Brother!" Shen Yan couldn't believe it, "You said I was making trouble?!"

Shen Qian glanced at her lightly: "What's the difference between this and submitting to a trick?"

"You...don't believe me?" The woman's lips trembled and her eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Okay. Since this matter has passed, don't mention it again. If it is true, it only proves that your skills are inferior to others. Instead of entangled more, it is better to reflect on it."

If it's true...

For Shen Yan, it was true that she was framed.

For Shen Huan, it was true that she was pushed down.

Reflect?

What to save?

The next time something like this happens, how should you get back on your feet?

These words were obviously addressed to Shen Yan, but it would also make sense if she was substituted for Shen Huan.

Shen Qian seemed to understand everything, but also seemed to understand nothing.

Virtual and real, ambiguous.

Shen Yan gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, turned around and ran away. She didn't know if she heard what she said.

Shen Wen only pursed her lips and covered up the darkness with her habitual eyes narrowing.

"Aren't you going out?"

When the girl heard this, she raised her head and her eyes were blank: Are you talking to me?

Shen Qian smiled lightly, his eyes like glass.

After a long while, Shen Huan nodded, with a bit of excitement and joy.

"Let's go, get in the car."

The black Mercedes-Benz drove out smoothly, leaving the old house far behind, getting smaller and smaller until it was no longer visible.

Shen Huan was sitting in the passenger seat, clenching her skirt nervously.

Actually, it's more exciting.

The passion beating in her blood, with its cruel and violent elements, was well suppressed in the depths of her soul, and was released in the form of "tension" and "constriction".

It becomes what the man sees at this moment——

The girl was shy and timid, and was a little flattered by his sudden advances.

"Where to go?"

"Central Plaza."

The car became quiet again.

Shen Huan turned to look out the window, her eyes showing curiosity.

Sudden--

"Brother, do you know how to change the check into cash?"

Shen Qian: "Go to the bank."

He did not ask where the check came from, and Shen Huan did not explain.

At the same time, Shen Zhai.

"Sir, here it is." Butler Zhou handed over the documents.

Shen Chunjiang raised his hand to take it, checked it, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, turned around and left.

He also muttered in a low voice: "I forgot to pick up the documents again..."

Zhou Qingfu was slightly startled, his eyes darkening.

Soon, the sound of the engine starting was heard. Shen Chunjiang came back specifically to get documents, so naturally he had to rush to the company.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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