Chapter 10 Scumbag Mother 1 Find out where our daughter lives; she's come to the north…
In the Four Seasons Karaoke Bar, under the dazzling lights, sat a dozen or so men and women.
A portly coal mine owner, holding a microphone, squinted his small, Buddha-like eyes and sang off-key with deep emotion.
In the past two years, it has become popular to sing karaoke when discussing business, and Shen Qinghuai is no exception.
This coal mine owner wanted to change his nouveau riche status and invested in his company. Coincidentally, Shen Qinghuai was preparing to open a branch in Shanghai. The two hit it off and went to sing karaoke.
The two have just started contacting each other and haven't discussed the specifics of their cooperation yet, so Shen Qinghuai is mostly just observing.
When he does business, he believes in observing the situation calmly and making decisions before taking action.
He's like a cunning old fox who knows how to hunt; he likes to hide his strength.
Clearly, Boss Dong hadn't thought that far ahead. He sang one song after another, completely absorbed in the performance. So much so that when several young women came to him to sell them drinks, he didn't even blink. He simply waved his hand and said he wanted them all!
He exudes an air of arrogance.
After singing "When Dreams Awaken," Boss Dong continued with "Who Understands the Heart of a Prodigal Son."
Shen Qinghuai suddenly wanted to laugh. Although this Boss Dong was off-key, he was very good at stirring emotions, as if he really was a lovelorn man who had been let down by a woman.
Unfortunately, as far as Shen Qinghuai knew, this old beast made his fortune through his father-in-law. Although he didn't dare to change wives after becoming rich, he kept several mistresses outside, and his illegitimate children were enough to form a football team.
I don't know what kind of romantic act he's putting on. Maybe he's trying to fool the girls here. After all, they're all young girls who are eighteen or nineteen years old and inexperienced. They'd run off with someone at the slightest touch of a finger.
Mr. Dong's efforts paid off; two young women were looking at him with tears in their eyes and deep affection.
I don't know if they're just good actors or if they're really that easy to fool.
In short, Shen Qinghuai will not interfere; he has no right to do so.
When Mr. Dong sang "You said you love me, which means you want to capture me," one of the girls got up, sat on Mr. Dong's lap, and began a duet.
Boss Dong naturally wouldn't refuse, and the next song was a mesmerizing and alluring "Tian Mi Mi".
In the middle of the performance, the door to the private room was kicked open rudely from the outside. The person who kicked it was as aggressive as a man-eating tiger.
At the same time, the strong scent of perfume emanating from a woman burst into the private room.
The top notes are clove and raspberry, while the base notes are rose and violet. The rich fruity aroma is tinged with a hint of sweet and sour, complementing the richness of rose and the passion of violet, giving it an ultimate allure and a vibrant sense of youth.
Unfortunately, compared to the girls in the private room, the user of this perfume was clearly no longer young.
Having given birth to four children and had three abortions, and then trying to conceive sons one after another, this wealthy woman looked noticeably older than her peers. She needed to apply thick layers of makeup to steal a moment of illusion from the relentless passage of time.
However, right now, compared to the damage that time has done to her, there is something else that is clearly making her furious.
She didn't even glance at Boss Dong, but walked straight up to Shen Qinghuai, her face full of anger, clearly there to confront him.
Shen Qinghuai was concerned about his image and didn't want to cause a scene in public, so he asked with a smile, "What's going on? Are the children being naughty again?"
The noblewoman remained silent, only staring intently at Shen Qinghuai.
Shen Qinghuai knew that she had informants in the company, and he also knew that his encounter with his daughter at the door could not be kept from her.
But he doesn't regret it.
Firstly, getting rid of the daughter quickly to avoid escalating the situation was a sound strategic decision.
Secondly, seeing these beautiful young women in their late teens and early twenties, he couldn't help but think that if his daughter hadn't come to him, if he hadn't readily given her that watch and a wallet full of cash, perhaps in a few days, she would be in a similar situation, working her way up as a karaoke bar girl. Whether she would get into trouble or not wasn't important; what mattered was that his daughter, Shen Qinghuai's daughter, couldn't end up in prostitution.
So he had no choice but to pay the money, even if his wife came to cause him trouble, he accepted it.
He was quite adept at dealing with his wife. He simply pulled out a gold card, took the woman's hand, and placed it in her palm with a smile: "Honey, I might be home very late today. Why don't you take the kids out for a stroll and use your card as you please?"
The woman couldn't help but sneer. "You, Shen Qinghuai, have been eyeing this card for a long time but have refused to give it to her. Today, you've actually made an exception for that cheap daughter!"
As expected of the daughter of your first love, she's definitely got a lot of weight to her name!
She's so angry!
However, this is a gold card! It's the precious gold card that Shen Qinghuai guards so closely every day, refusing to give it to her!
Okay, she reluctantly forgave him this time.
She leaned down, whispered something in Shen Qinghuai's ear, then stood up and strode away.
With a smile, Shen Qinghuai pushed away the microphone offered by Boss Dong, made an excuse that he needed to go to the restroom, and left with his mobile phone.
He called the bank and limited the spending limit of his gold card to 100,000.
For a big boss like him, the bank has a dedicated customer service manager who will take immediate action upon receiving a call to prevent Mr. Shen from suffering heavy losses.
Liang Yuting, who had successfully obtained the gold card, was completely unaware of what was happening. She hailed a taxi, intending to go back and spend money recklessly with her children.
Although it was dark, the nightlife in Beidu was just beginning, and there were plenty of places for her to go.
Unfortunately, taking a taxi to splurge was too undignified, so after thinking it over, she went to the auto trade center first.
She wants to buy a top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz 230E. The regular version costs around 600,000 yuan, while the extended version costs over 900,000 yuan.
The car salesman was a young man in his early twenties, and the name tag hanging around his neck read "Zheng Linmao".
Liang Yuting glanced at him, but because she only recognized the character "Zheng," she couldn't identify who he was.
However, this person clearly knew her, and immediately beamed with joy, sparing no effort to flatter her and persuade her to buy the extended version.
"Mrs. Shen, with four children in your family, this extended version is the perfect choice. Besides, Mr. Shen is such a distinguished boss; it's really not befitting of his status to always drive those low-end cars. This is the final model of the fifth generation of Mercedes-Benz, with only 828 units produced worldwide. It best reflects your family's prestige and elegance."
Liang Yuting thought about it and agreed. Since that wild child had come knocking on her door, she might as well spend the money sooner rather than later, so that her husband wouldn't have to give her a watch and money again next time.
It's infuriating just thinking about it.
So she took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll take a test drive first."
Zheng Linmao smiled and said, "Yes, Mrs. Shen, please wait a moment while I go and ask the manager."
Turning around, Zheng Linmao quickly informed the manager. While the manager was helping to adjust the car, Zheng Linmao took the opportunity to call his wife.
"Hey sis, I have some great news for you. Your ex-husband's wife came to buy a car from me, and I'm trying to convince her to buy the most expensive Mercedes. I'll get a commission of over 30,000. How about that? Aren't I awesome?"
A woman's languid voice came from the other end of the line: "Oh? Isn't Shen Qinghuai notoriously stingy? He actually let his wife spend 900,000 yuan on a car?"
"Who cares? Anyway, I'll treat you to a trip to Hong Kong with my commission!" Zheng Linmao was very happy. Look, besides being a kept man, he can also earn some pocket money occasionally.
The woman smiled and praised him a few times. After hanging up, she called Shen Qinghuai with a cold face: "Thank you, Mr. Shen. Your wife is planning to spend 900,000 yuan to buy a car. I'll treat you to dinner after my husband gets his commission."
"Baihui, you're making fun of me again." Shen Qinghuai hadn't received a call from his ex-wife in a long time. He had just had a little to drink and had a headache, so he couldn't help but pinch his brow.
Chan Pak-wai gave a forced smile: "How dare I laugh at you? I'm not as rich as you, able to spend lavishly to please a beauty."
"Stop it, Baihui, I didn't want to either. You didn't even ask me why I was willing to give her the gold card." Shen Qinghuai couldn't hold his liquor, and the girls in front of him were swaying their hips and dancing for Boss Dong, which dazzled him.
Chen Baihui said "Oh" and laughed, "Why would I ask you such a question? If you're willing to give it, then give it. It's not like you're ruining my family's fortune."
"Baihui, hurry up and think of a way to find out where our daughter lives. She's come to Beidu to see us." Shen Qinghuai said, letting out a hiccup. "The security situation has been chaotic lately, so please don't let anything happen to her. She's a girl, and you're her mother, so it's easier for you than for me. Please."
A note from the author:
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Note: 懋, mao, fourth tone
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