Chapter 298 Zhong Zhiqiu brings his son home

All the dishes were cooked by Shen Jiale and Lu Mingfeng.

After dinner, Shen Qingyang touched his bulging belly and said, "This is the happiest birthday I've ever had."

Shen Jiale said, "In the future, I will come to celebrate your birthday every year, or when you return to Beijing, your whole family will celebrate your birthday together." Shen Qingyang said, "

I'm not a child. I think about celebrating my birthday every year, and you are busy. There is no need to come all the way to arrange a birthday for me. If you really want to, you might as well send a child to accompany me."

Shen Jiale thought his second uncle was joking.

After dinner, Shen Jiale accompanied Shen Qingyang for a walk on the lawn.

Shen Qingyang said: "Jia Le, what I just said was not a joke. Since you don't want to manage Shen's, let me train a child.

Mingfeng will achieve greater success in the future, and your children can't live under your wings forever."

"Second uncle, they are still young, I want them to have a complete childhood."

"Since they will have to give it a try sooner or later, why not train them from a young age? Now that I have Siyuan to share the responsibility, I can spare the time to bring the children to my side and teach them in person, so that they can be influenced by what they see and hear from a young age, and it will be easier for them to take over the business when they grow up."

Shen Jiale knew that his second uncle was right, but he was reluctant to let the children learn so many things at such a young age.

"Second uncle, although the children are still young, I still want to ask for their opinions. If they really don't want to, I don't want to force them."

Shen Qingyang agreed.

...

Shen Qingyang was worried about not finding a suitable location, and just when Shen Jiale came, he planned to take her out for a walk, maybe they could find a suitable location.

In the morning, Butler Huang had already prepared the car, and when they were about to get in, they saw a woman holding a baby in her arms coming to the gate of the Shen family.

Shen Jiale recognized that the woman was Zhong Zhiqiu, who had returned to Beijing with her second uncle.

Zhong Zhiqiu was delighted when he saw Shen Qingyang: "Qingyang, look, this is our son."

Shen Qingyang smiled when he heard this, walked to Zhong Zhiqiu's side, looked at the child, and reached out to touch the child's little face.

"Your son looks like you, very beautiful, what's his name?"

Seeing that Shen Qingyang liked the child very much, Zhong Zhiqiu said happily: "This is also your son, of course, you have to wait for the father to name him." Shen Qingyang

shook his finger and said: "You can eat anything you want, but you can't say anything you want. You have been away from me for so long, and it's hard to convince people if you just pick up a child and say it's mine."

"When I left you, I was already pregnant, didn't you know that? If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital for a blood test."

Zhong Zhiqiu dared to say this because the child's blood type is different from her boyfriend's, and the appearance is different.

So, she is sure that this child is Shen Qingyang's.

"You already have a son. The Shen family will have someone to inherit in the future. You don't need to hand over the family property to an outsider."

After hearing this, Shen Qingyang shook his fingers again: "No need to bother, if I say it's not, then he is not."

Zhong Zhiqiu's face turned cold: "Are you going to be irresponsible?"

"It's not my child, why should I be responsible."

"Shen Qingyang, don't go too far. If you don't recognize my son, I will let the whole of Hong Kong know that you abandoned your wife and children."

Sister Lan interrupted and said: "Ms. Zhong, be careful with what you say, you are not the mistress of the Shen family."

Seeing that Shen Qingyang did not want to recognize the child, Zhong Zhiqiu was ready to implement the second plan and shouted loudly: "Come out!"

A group of reporters appeared from nowhere.

Zhong Zhiqiu said to the reporters: "Please report the truth, my journalist friends. In order to give his property to his niece, Shen Qingyang drove me out when I was pregnant.

For the sake of the child in my belly, I hid everywhere, just because I was afraid that someone would hurt the child.

Finally, after ten months of pregnancy and hard work, Shen Qingyang actually refused to recognize us as mother and son. Is there any justice?"

The reporters pointed their microphones at Shen Qingyang, asking him to give an explanation.

Shen Qingyang said: "Didn't your editor-in-chief tell you to mind your own business?"

The reporter said: "We only report the truth, not for power."

At this time, Huang, who had returned to the house at some point, came back and showed the reporters the hospital examination list and medical records in his hand.

The reporters were dumbfounded when they saw it, and put away their microphones and prepared to leave with their cameras.

Zhong Zhiqiu shouted: "Why are you leaving? Aren't you going to report this matter even if it means not fighting for power?"

The reporter said: "Ms. Zhong, do you have a grudge against us? No wonder you found little-known reporters like us.

Do you want to kill us? We are reporting the truth, not fabricating facts!

Mr. Shen had a sterilization operation, didn't you know?"

Zhong Zhiqiu was stunned: "Stem? Impossible, he had a sterilization operation, how could I be pregnant?"

"That's what I have to ask you. Mr. Shen had a sterilization operation a year ago. You should know who your child is with. You still want to use us to create public opinion and morally kidnap Mr. Shen."

The reporters left one after another. Shen Qingyang also got into the car with Shen Jiale and Lu Mingfeng, and Butler Huang closed the door.

Only the dumbfounded Zhong Zhiqiu was left standing alone at the gate holding the child, muttering: "How could this happen... Why did he have to be sterilized?"

However, no one could answer her.

...

In the car.

Shen Jiale was very confused: "Second Uncle, why did you..."

Shen Qingyang said: "It's not because of you. Many years ago, I had a fortune-teller, and my body was not injured at that time.

The fortuneteller said that I was destined to be childless. Originally, I had few relatives in this life and no one would take care of me.

If you could escape the disaster when you were 85 years old, my fate would also change greatly. I would have a happy family in my later years, but I would still have no children.

I didn't believe it at first, but the fortuneteller left me a golden bag and saved my life. Then I believed it.

I didn't expect my health to improve. Since I would not have children, I had a vasectomy to avoid trouble. Look, it came in handy so soon. "

Shen Jiale was shocked.

She was reborn at the age of 85 and changed the fate of many people.