Chapter 37

I couldn't bear to drink that wine, and you just smashed it for me?"

The focus is still those two bottles of wine!

Lin Ran's body stiffened. She was the one who took the wine and opened it. She even opened two bottles at a time because it was easy to get drunk when drinking mixed drinks!

If Shen Zhongqi knew that she did it, she would probably have to get out of Shen Garden immediately.

Shen Jinghan sneered, "You'd better stop yelling, lest people know where the wine came from. Are you still sitting comfortably in this position?"

Lin Ran breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Shen Jinghan had taken the blame for her.

Is he that kind?

Shen Zhongqi said angrily: "It's just two bottles of wine, can't I afford it? Why am I so uneasy? Shen Jinghan, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jinghan put down the coffee cup in his hand and said coldly: "What kind of madness am I? Shen Zhi destroyed the reputation of the Shen family and asked you to drive her out of the country. In the end, you pretended to give her a few whips for show. Who are you trying to show me?

Who provided Chen Zhuoyu with the capital to start his business in the US over the years? He's working with South Americans on the JUN fire business. Are you behind it?

Are you still sitting comfortably in this position?"

The situation took a turn for the worse.

Shen Zhongqi was anxious and angry: "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Shen Jinghan curled his lips and sneered: "If you want to die, don't take me with you."

He stood up and went out to work with great aura.

Lin Ran was dumbfounded. It was Shen Zhongqi who came to question the culprit, but in the end, it was Shen Jinghan who became reasonable and started to settle the accounts of the past.

It was not unfair for her to fall into his hands.

Chen Jinghan, his heart is so dark.

"Where's the second brother? Hasn't he gotten up yet? Tell him to get down here right now..." Shen Zhongqi's furious voice came. As for the matter of the two bottles of hidden wine, it naturally came to nothing.

Lin Ran was about to retract her foot when she saw Shen Jinghan walking into the hallway and looking at her with cold eyes. Their eyes met and she caught him red-handed.

Lin Ran's body was trembling. If she said that she was drunk and acted crazy last night, would Shen Jinghan believe it?

It seemed like she didn't quite believe it herself.

Shen Jinghan glanced at her with cold eyes, then turned and walked out of the side hall.

Lin Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least he had escaped danger for now.

The next second, a text message came in: "Ms. Lin, this is the HR of Shanshi Technology. I'm officially informing you that your appointment notice has arrived. Please report to the company on time at 9:30 am."

Lin Ran's body stiffened.

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Shen Zhuoyu was picked up from the bed by Shen Zhongqi, and the father and son quarreled behind closed doors.

Lin Ran ate a few bites of breakfast and packed up to report to Shanshi Technology.

"Your clothes are not good."

Lin Ruolan, holding a cup of coffee, didn't care about the noise upstairs. She stood in front of Lin Ran's door and shook her head, saying, "Looks like a beggar on the street. Sister Lin, go to my room and get some clothes."

Lin Ran looked at her blue plaid shirt, white sneakers and canvas bag, and was silent for a moment.

She knew that she was out of tune with this world, but going to work was just a temporary solution. In three days at the earliest and a month at the latest, she would be kicked out by Shen Jinghan. So, does it matter what she wears to work?

"Have you ever worked?"

"No."

Lin Ran's voice was a little dry. She had never worked before, had no colleagues, and no friends. Because of her experiences back then, she was used to curling herself up and hiding in the dark, so she had always been a loner.

Lin Ruolan nodded: "Then this is your first job. The first job is very important, so you have to dress nicely. Shanshi Technology is the richest company in Hong Kong. It has connections with the world's top companies. Even if you are a receptionist, you can still catch a rich husband."

Lin Ran: “…”

"Mrs. Lin, have you found the clothes? Why are you so slow?" Lin Ruolan became impatient and went upstairs to get them herself.

Lin Ran carried his canvas bag, stuffed his paintbrushes and painting supplies into the backpack, borrowed a bicycle from the housekeeper, and rode to work.