Yu Qionghua took her hand and said sincerely, "Look how polite you are. You are my daughter-in-law. What belongs to me belongs to you and Bo Yu, right? How can I give it to someone else? If I wasn't afraid of not being able to reconcile the accounts, I would want to give you more."
Meng Sheng knew that since she was able to trick her into becoming the legal representative of the beauty salon, she would not easily take back this time bomb of legal representative.
Her heart sank and she clenched her fists tighter and tighter.
We can only find evidence as soon as possible and take the initiative to expose the true face of the beauty salon.
It was almost five o'clock when she returned to the store. Yu Qionghua went upstairs to change her clothes, and then a servant came in and said, "Second Madam, the master of the family is back. He wants you, the Third Young Master, and the Third Young Master's wife to go to the main building for dinner."
Yu Qionghua nodded, "Got it, we'll go there later."
She deliberately rested for more than ten minutes before walking over. The living room in the main building was very lively and full of people.
Shang Boyu's eldest brother Shang Qinian and second brother Shang He, as well as his two sisters-in-law and the eldest brother's twin children were all there, having a great time.
They walked in, and Shang Boyu and Meng Sheng greeted them in turn.
Shang Yizheng, who was sitting in the first seat, waved to Yu Qionghua. Yu Qionghua walked over with a gentle smile, put her hand in his palm, and let him hold it.
Guan Rong, who was holding her granddaughter not far away, saw this scene and sneered.
There are so many youngsters in the room, all so eager to flirt with each other.
Shameless!
Shang Qinian and Shang Shuyi both looked unhappy, with cold eyes staring straight at Shang Boyu.
Shang Boyu sat there calmly, ignoring their many malicious looks.
"Good news, the second daughter is pregnant." Shang Yizheng said.
Yu Qionghua was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, "That's really good news. You can't favor one over the other. When Qi Nian's two children were born, each of them was given a house."
Shang Yizheng laughed heartily, "Of course, second brother, you can pick any one from the east of the city."
Shang He didn't show any joy in his eyes, but he had to smile, "Thank you, Dad."
Meng Sheng watched their undercurrent quietly from the side, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
She couldn't understand why Yu Qionghua, such a gentle and graceful person, could have such a vicious mind?
She glanced at Shang Boyu beside her.
Both mother and son are good at acting.
What about viciousness?
Did Shang Boyu inherit this from his mother?
Meng Sheng's thoughts were in disarray, and there was always a burning sensation in his heart that lingered for a long time. When he looked up again, he was met with a pair of unexpected eyes.
Guan Rong.
Looking at her.
Meng Sheng gave her a gentle smile.
Guan Rong always had such a condescending attitude. She asked casually, "Meng Sheng, you and the third brother have been married for three or four years, right? It's time to have a child. Look, your second brother and his wife have only been married for two years, and they are already pregnant."
Meng Sheng moved his lips, but before he could say anything, Yu Qionghua took over the conversation, "Hey, young people nowadays focus on their own world. They have their own careers and good relationships now, so they can have children anytime. I'm not in a hurry to have grandchildren."
Shang Boyu smiled gently and nodded, "Mom is right. We ourselves are not ready to welcome the arrival of a new life. This kind of thing requires letting nature take its course. When the time is right, the baby will come naturally. Thank you for your concern, Madam."
The mother and son sang in unison, making it seem like Guan Rong was just worrying about nothing.
She sneered, her eyes full of contempt, "You're welcome, I'm just asking casually."
Meng Sheng said nothing, unwilling to get involved in their open and secret struggles.
The housekeeper stepped forward at this time, breaking the silence, "Master, dinner is ready."
Shang Yizheng nodded, took Yu Qionghua's hand and stood up, and said at the right time, "When it comes to children, just let fate take its course. We Shang merchants don't have a rule that you have to give birth to a child within one or two years of marrying in."
"Okay. Now that everyone is here, let's eat."
These words were a slap in Guan Rong's face.
Guan Rong snorted and said sarcastically, "I just asked Meng Sheng about having a baby, but you really have your heart set on your throat. If Yu Qionghua wants to fart, it will smell good to you, right?"
Shang Yizheng's face darkened, but Guan Rong didn't want to stay and see his expression. She stood up gracefully, touched her temples, and said contentedly, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't eat with you, so as to avoid being irritated by your fart."
After saying that, he raised his leg and walked away.
If the two families hadn't been so intertwined in interests, she would have divorced long ago.
Because of the surname "Guan", she was trapped in the grave of marriage for most of her life. She also compromised, but what she got in return was just a step back and an insult.
She knew that Shang Yizheng would not divorce her, firstly for the reputation of the business, and secondly for profit.
Yu Qionghua anxiously called out "sister" twice behind her. Guan Rong warned coldly, "I don't remember my mother giving birth to a sister for me. If you dare to call me "sister" again, I will tear your mouth apart."
Yu Qionghua looked pitiful and said, "I didn't mean that."
Guan Rongke was too lazy to watch her acting, so she turned around and disappeared into the living room.
"Yi Zheng, sister... Madam misunderstood me, I really didn't mean that..."
Although he is 51 years old, he is really good at making tea.
Shang Yizheng nodded and patted the back of her hand soothingly, "I know."
When Shang Qinian and the others saw this scene, expressions of disgust and disdain appeared on their faces.
Shang Yizheng said to the housekeeper, "Since the Madam is not feeling well, ask the kitchen to keep the food and send it to her when she wants to eat."
This can be considered as a way out and also puts an end to the matter.
He and Yu Qionghua took the lead and walked into the restaurant.
Meng Sheng looked at Shang Yizheng, then glanced at Shang Boyu, and found the only common point between the father and son.
passionate.
She curled the corners of her lips. Isn't a business also a huge stage for a theater troupe?
There are quite a lot of people in Shangjia restaurant. There is a big round table in the restaurant. Shang Yizheng sits at the main seat and Yu Qionghua sits on his left.
Shang Qinian and his two siblings were somewhat resentful of Shang Yizheng's favoritism, but they dared not show it openly.
They took a deep breath and followed.
The meal was unusually peaceful; the restaurant only seemed a little lively when the cake was cut for Yu Qionghua.
Shang Boyu and Meng Sheng sat until half past eight and then went home.
After taking a shower and doing skin care, he lay in bed for a while. Shang Boyu also finished his shower and put on a set of pure black silk pajamas. The collar just covered up the marks he left on Ning Weiwei the night before.
He came over and turned off the main lights, leaving the dim ambient light on the bedside table.
"Wife, are you ready for bed?" He leaned over and asked in a low voice.
His eyes were tinged with a faint lust in the darkness.
Meng Sheng only felt as if there was a layer of gauze covering his eyes, making everything blurry and blurry, and not so clear.
The pair of peach blossom eyes that had intoxicated her in the past now made her heart bitter and boiling.
"Yeah, I'm sleepy and a little tired." She dragged out the words tiredly.
Shang Boyu touched her eyebrows with concern, "Okay, go to bed early if you are tired, I won't bother you. Good night, my wife, I love you."
"Um."
Meng Sheng turned sideways and made a faint nasal sound.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
