Chapter 49: Mr. Shen is not in a good mood
Shen Qing knew: "Call the executives who will go to South City to bid tomorrow to the conference room. The meeting will start in ten minutes."
"Okay, Mr. Shen."
After reading it, Su Yan signed his name.
Shen Qingzhi handed him a copy and said, "I've asked my secretary to pay your tuition. As for living expenses, they will be transferred to your card later starting from this month."
"Thank you, Mr. Shen. I'll be leaving now."
"Wait, bring the milk." Shen Qingzhi looked at his figure, which was thinner than his own brother, and felt a little distressed: "Don't go to work in places like Jindu in the future. You have such good grades. Study hard and don't delay yourself. Take good care of you and your sister."
Shen Qingzhi couldn't hide his sympathy for this ambitious child from a poor background. To them, this money was just a small effort, but it could change a person's fate.
Tears welled up in Su Yan's eyes, and he bowed solemnly to Shen Qingzhi: "Thank you so much."
"If you want to thank someone, thank Ningning. Now go back." Shen Qingzhi helped the man up and walked him out the door.
Su Yan turned around again to thank him and followed the secretary.
Si Yanming stood up and hugged Shen Qingzhi from behind, closed the door and pushed him against the door panel.
Shen Qingzhi was being suppressed by him, but after just two or three times, he was already used to it: "Boss Si, can you please pay attention to the occasion?"
"No one saw it." Si Yanming couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him: "Boss Shen is so gentle and kind, how can I resist."
The man's palm slid in smoothly. Shen Qingzhi's waist trembled, and she bit her lip and looked up at him: "Mr. Si is so skilled at taking advantage of others. He must have used it many times before, right?"
"Boss Shen, you are wronging me!" Si Yanming licked Shen Qingzhi's red lips and lowered his voice: "Everyone in Jingang City knows that I don't like men and women. Only Zhizhi is deeply in my heart."
Shen Qingzhi's ears turned red at his sudden address: "What are you calling me?"
"Isn't it nice? I saw you calling your brother Ningning, and I thought you liked it too. Zhizhi?" The man bit the syllables and called out again in a deliberately sexy tone.
Shen Qingzhi stepped on his foot angrily: "Call me President Shen."
The beauty didn't buy it, as it might irritate her. Si Yanming stopped while he was ahead, asking, "How's your injury?"
"Much better."
"Have you taken the Chinese medicine Zhuoyu prescribed for you?"
"Drank it. Can't you smell the Chinese medicine on me?" Shen Qingzhi pushed him away and said unhappily, "That Chinese medicine is so bitter."
Si Yanming knew they still had a meeting to attend, so he took two steps back. "The Zhuo family has been practicing medicine for generations, and their medical skills are impeccable. Although the medicine is bitter, it won't harm your health. I see that you look much better these past two days."
"Haha." Shen Qingzhi rolled his eyes at him: "Do you think it's an elixir?"
He walked to the table and took the materials for the meeting, then slapped Si Yanming in the arm in an unpleasant tone: "Meeting!"
Si Yanming pinched his little face lovingly: "As you wish."
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Fengshan Community.
Shen Qingning didn't get out of bed the whole afternoon. Relying on her youth and toughness, she almost died at Si Moting's hands.
If he hadn't been pinched and kicked so hard that he couldn't bear it, his old waist would have been broken.
After being finally released, Shen Qingning lay on the bed for a long time without recovering.
"Baby, let your husband carry you to take a bath."
Shen Qingning was weakly picked up by the man and carried to the bathtub. Fortunately, Si Moting had to go out to clean up the messy bedroom, so he didn't bother him anymore.
Shen Qingning yawned and lay down in the bathtub to take a comfortable bath.
When he came out of the bath, the food delivery guy arrived.
After the meal was served, Si Moting sent everyone away. He returned to the bedroom, dried Shen Qingning, put a shirt on him, and carried him out to eat.
After eating, Shen Qingning regained her strength. She blinked and looked at the studio: "My two-hour live broadcast today hasn't started yet. Don't come in and make trouble later. I have to complete the task."
"Baby, aren't you tired?" Si Moting rubbed his waist.
Shen Qingning collapsed on him and yawned: "I'm tired. But you have to persevere, two hours will pass quickly."
He staggered up from Si Moting.
Two white, glowing legs were swaying.
Si Moting found a pair of cropped pants for him to wear before coming out of the studio.
Shen Qingning patted her face, cheered herself up and entered the live broadcast page. There was no one there today again.
He didn't need to say anything, he just set up the easel and painted without distraction.
Just when he was getting into the groove, he didn't realize that earth-shaking changes had taken place in the live broadcast room.
In the bedroom, Si Moting found his wife's live broadcast room and clicked on it.
He launched thirty rockets at once. This stunning special effect exploded across the entire screen, instantly attracting many people.
Si Moting didn't stop yet. He had never used live streaming software before, so he couldn't send many gifts.
I can only throw rockets like crazy.
The barrage was instantly surrounded by people who were attracted.
(Isn’t this a newcomer? Why does he have a big brother right after he arrives?)
(The painting room is boring, and the host doesn't say anything.)
(This little brother has beautiful hands, with clear and slender bones. Just with these hands, he must be very handsome!)
(Little brother, say something! Don’t just draw.)
(Stop yelling, all the livestreaming rooms for painting are like this. Once they start painting, they become addicted and don’t even look at their phones.)
(I'm not interested in the anchor, I'm interested in the big brother. This big brother has already swiped hundreds of rockets. Hundreds of thousands were swiped out in just a few minutes.)
(He's a rich guy. He started out as a small player, but he was promoted straight away.)
Si Moting took the opportunity to type on the public screen: Don’t miss it if you pass by, follow this kind-hearted anchor brother, and I will send you a red envelope!
Si Moting understood the software in less than two minutes and immediately sent out a red envelope of over 100,000 yuan.
With such a big move, the screen was instantly filled with followers.
(Oh my god! Big brother is rich! I’m definitely following him!)
(Big brother is really in love. He has set his account to not allow followers, and even his signature says he only loves Mu Ning!)
(Woohoo! I hit it! Isn’t this a passionate top and a gentle and well-behaved bottom? Love it!)
(Sister, now that you mention it, I want to be their fan too!)
(I declare that from now on I will be a loyal fan of Mu Ning!)
Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing, Si Moting gave out another large wave of red envelopes.
Shen Qingning didn't know any of this.
After he finished painting, he stretched.
After being disturbed for the entire afternoon, my waist still ached even though I had a cushion under my butt.
His movements were a bit too big, and his thin waist appeared on the public screen, causing a burst of girls to make sihaha emoticons.
Si Moting instantly threw up a dragon, occupying most of the screen.
(Hehehe, little brother’s waist is so white, I really want to...)
(Don’t think about it, I didn’t see my husband getting jealous, hahahaha!)
(Oh my, this is too sweet! I’m going to die of starvation in this live studio.)
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