Chapter 770 Mr. Merchant: I'm henpecked, Wuwu is the boss at home!
"Pop~"
Pei Jinwu stared at Shang Shiyan quietly for a few seconds, then stepped forward and kissed the man on the corner of his mouth.
"Are you happy now?"
Shang Shiyan gently patted her head, his eyes full of tenderness and doting. "Only when you're happy will the old man be at ease."
"Um."
Pei Jinwu held the man's fingers, her starry eyes sparkling, her voice clear and crisp, "Shang Shiyan, sometimes you really are a lot like Grandpa."
A few words are all it takes to cheer her up from a bad mood.
"Thank you for your compliment, Miss Pei." Shang Shiyan forced a smile, but could barely manage it. "However, the last sentence is unnecessary."
He almost thought he was going to be involved in "substitute literature".
While others treat him as their "white moonlight," he treats him as their "grandfather."
Pei Jinwu: "..."
Just then.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the doorway, and then the door was pushed open, and Shen Zhihua rushed in.
He had abandoned his usual stern expression and was now wearing a fawning smile.
"Master Shang, what brings you here?"
Ignoring Pei Jinwu, Shen Zhihua bowed humbly to Shang Shiyan and extended his hand, saying, "This is our first meeting, right? My name is Shen Zhihua, and I am Jinwu's adoptive father. Hello, hello."
"Foster father?"
Shang Shiyan remained seated on the sofa, his dark eyes slightly raised, a chilling coldness seeping from them, his thin lips curving into a slight smile: "How come I remember Wuwu was raised by Old Master Shen?"
"..."
Shen Zhihua's smile froze, and he subconsciously looked at the aloof girl next to him.
Too.
Pei Jinwu clings to this big tree; she'll definitely slander them.
"Yes, she was closer to the old man since she was little."
Suppressing his displeasure, Shen Zhihua composed himself and asked with a fawning smile, "Jinwu, is there something you need at the company today?"
"..."
Pei Jinwu lazily raised her eyes, staring at him with a deep gaze, and lightly parted her red lips: "I miss your father."
"?"
Shen Zhihua was slightly taken aback; these words sounded like an insult directed at him.
However, the old man is indeed his father.
"hehe."
Shen Zhihua remained bowed, looking humble. "If you miss the old man, come back and visit often. It's just that our group has encountered some difficulties recently."
As she spoke, Shen Zhihua secretly glanced at Pei Jinwu, and said earnestly, "The old man poured his heart and soul into the company back then. If it collapses, he will definitely be uneasy in the afterlife. Jinwu, what do you think?"
"What do you mean?"
Pei Jinwu crossed her legs, gently swinging her toes, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes, her red lips moving: "So what if it collapses? Grandpa is uneasy in the afterlife, so he just came up here to find you."
"..."
Shen Zhihua's face was deathly pale, and her polite smile was impossible to fake.
"puff--"
Feng Xing and Feng Zhi, who were standing nearby, almost burst out laughing when they heard this: "Sorry."
Pei Jinwu glanced at him and said, "You're quite polite."
"Cough cough."
The two brothers cleared their throats and dared not make another sound.
"Jinwu, the group is indeed in a very difficult situation right now." Shen Zhihua lowered his tone, almost pleading, "Could you, for the sake of the old man, ask Mr. Shang to lend a hand to the Shen family?"
"It's not that it's impossible."
Shang Shiyan unscrewed the thermos cup, handed the water to Pei Jinwu, and said unhurriedly, "If the Shang Group allocates a small amount of funds, it can save the entire Shen family."
Yes, yes, yes.
Seeing that there was hope, Shen Zhihua excitedly said, "You and Jin Wu are getting married soon, so you can be considered part of the Shen family."
If you really want to be serious, Shang Shiyan should call him "godfather".
If the Shen family can really establish this connection, they'll be able to do whatever they want in the capital.
"That makes sense."
Shang Shiyan rested his hand on the sofa, tapping the armrest with his fingertips, his magnetic voice low and husky: "I could make the decision on this little matter before."
"Before?"
Shen Zhihua twitched the corner of his mouth, completely bewildered.
so.
Should Shang Shiyan help or not?
"Um."
After Pei Jinwu finished drinking her water, Shang Shiyan put the cup away, slowly turning it around, raising an eyebrow and smiling: "Before we were engaged, I made all the decisions myself. Now that I'm getting married to Wuwu, it's no longer my place to make the decisions in this family."
"ah?"
Shen Zhihua was completely bewildered and made an incredulous sound.
Pei Jinwu still dares to control Master Shang?
“That’s right.” Shang Shiyan nodded, proud and confident, “I’m henpecked. Whether or not to help the Shen family is up to Wuwu.”
"puff--"
Feng Zhi couldn't hold back and burst into laughter again.
Strict wife control?
The master is quite proud.
"Very free?"
Shang Shiyan's smile vanished, and he looked coldly at Feng Zhi, saying indifferently, "Go out and run ten laps."
"Yes, Master." Feng Zhi immediately lost his smile and walked downstairs with a long face.
"..."
Feng Xing pinched himself hard; the pain kept him calm.
"Master Shang, you..."
Shen Zhihua realized what was happening, her face drained of color, and she could only turn to Pei Jinwu for help.
"Jinwu, I know I treated you badly before, but Grandpa has nothing to say about you."
"This company is his life's work. If it's gone, you'll definitely be heartbroken, won't you?"
"right."
Pei Jinwu nodded without hesitation and said coldly, "That's why I'm here today to help Grandpa solve his problem."
“I knew you weren’t an ungrateful person.” Shen Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his back a bit. “The old man will definitely be very happy to know.”
"By the way, Jinwu, could you approve a few more collaborations?"
Shen Zhihua didn't notice the coldness in Pei Jinwu's eyes and said to himself, "After all, we and the Shang family will soon be one family, so we can't afford to have too bad a development."
"Who said I was going to approve the collaboration?"
Pei Jinwu stood up and said to Feng Xing, "Notify the board of directors to gather in the conference room in ten minutes to discuss changing the chairman."
Change the chairman?
Shen Zhihua's gaze turned cold, and he immediately chased after him: "Are you here to rob the company?"
"certainly."
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips, her expression calm and aloof. "But it's not about stealing; it's about taking back what belongs to me."
"Your things?"
Knowing the visitor was hostile, Shen Zhihua could no longer maintain his pretense, and his expression turned ferocious: "The Shen Group is surnamed Shen, and the old man only has one son, me, who is the rightful heir."
"You're an outsider with no blood relation, do you even have the right to seize the company?"
"Whether it's enough or not, you'll find out in a bit."
Pei Jinwu, with his hands in his pockets and a look of disgust on his face, strode forward.
"?"
Shen Zhihua felt uneasy, wondering if Pei Jinwu knew about the will.
Then I changed my mind and rejected it.
If she had known, she would have made a scene when she was kicked out of her home.
Money, you know.
Who wouldn't want that?
She wanted to see what kind of trouble Pei Jinwu could cause!
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