Cheng Guodong persuades Cheng Ziyi, hoping to ease Cheng Ziyi''s obvious anxiety.


    Cheng Ziyi bit her lip, "Dad, you don''t understand. I believe my intuition."


    Cheng Guodong twisted his eyebrows. "I''ll check it."


    Cheng Ziyi grabbed Cheng Guodong''s hand, "Dad, advance my engagement with brother Xiu. I can''t wait."


    The engagement between the two had been discussed by the two adults and had been put on the agenda, just a month later.


    All the engagement arrangements are going on slowly, but Cheng Ziyi has to advance. Can''t she wait a month?


    Cheng Guodong looked surprised. "In advance? But they''re not ready yet. Your father has only one daughter. My little princess of the Cheng family wants to get engaged. Naturally, it''s Grand..."


    "Dad, I don''t care whether the engagement banquet is grand or not! I just want to get engaged with brother Xiu early! The day after tomorrow, it''s my birthday. Dad will announce the news at the birthday banquet!"


    Cheng Ziyi held Cheng Guodong''s hand tightly and begged.


    "Well, Dad, promise me!"


    Cheng Guodong''s body was weak. He was not sure when his condition repeated, so he went.


    Cheng Guodong also hopes that his daughter and Shen Yixiu can get engaged and married early. It''s best to have a common child early, so that he will be completely at ease.


    So he nodded, touched Cheng Ziyi''s hair, promised her, and said, "OK, I''ll call Yexiu over and talk to him."


    Cheng Ziyi shook her head hurriedly, "no! Dad, there''s no need to discuss this matter with brother Xiu. I want to give him a surprise."


    Seeing this, Cheng Guodong didn''t think much. He smiled and nodded the center of Cheng Ziyi''s eyebrows.


    "OK, it''s all up to you."


    At this time, in a quiet teahouse, Shen Yixiu was tall and straight, and walked calmly into the teahouse.


    When he arrived, a tall figure had been sitting by the window of the teahouse.


    The man was dressed in camouflage and wore military boots. He sat in front of the tea table with his legs open. His temperament was very different from the elegant teahouse.


    Shen Yixiu walked over and sat down opposite the man. The man was already lazy.


    "Gee, it''s good to find a bar to talk about things. You have to come to this broken place. Xiu, you have a monk who is not Qingxiu. Why don''t you know how to enjoy life!"


    Shen Yixiu ignored Jason. He bent his fingers and knocked down the tea table to signal him to be quiet.


    Jason rolled his eyes. "This is the company''s financial report for the next quarter. You approve it first."


    The document was handed over, but Shen Yixiu didn''t look at it and threw it aside.


    He raised his hand, personally made a pot of tea, poured a cup of fine products, and then raised his eyes.


    "Jason, I didn''t send you here today for business."


    Jason is a hybrid of Europe and Europe. He is tall and powerful, with strong muscles. His facial features are soft and delicate, and his blue eyes are particularly charming. He is a very handsome man.


    Just after listening to Shen Yixiu''s words, his eyebrows were raised high and his expression was discontented.


    "Xiu, the company is yours! Do you know how busy things have been since the company was listed? I''ve become a dog. You''re the boss and you have to share!"


    Jason said, pointing to the blue mark on his fundus and blinking, trying to make Shen Yixiu see how heavy the black eye circle on his fundus is.


    "Don''t blink. I''m not interested in you."


    Shen Yixiu tasted tea and said faintly.


    Jason was angry. "I like women! What I said is the same as I''m interested in you!"


    Jason''s imperial language is not standard, and his clamor is a little funny. Shen Yixiu slightly hooks the corner of his lip and throws him two sealed bags.


    Jason caught it and saw that it was hair in it.


    "Help me do the paternity test."


    When Shen Yixiu''s voice came, Jason widened his eyes and screamed.


    "Hugh! You have a son? God, when did you grow a woman''s stomach? The children have been born!"


    Shen Yixiu admired his outstanding imagination and sneered.


    "You think too much."


    "Who and whose hair is this?"


    Shen Yixiu''s eyes sank a little, "I''m connected with Shen."


    Shen Lian is Shen''s father''s name. Jason''s eyes widened.


    "Do you doubt that you are not the uncle''s son?"


    Shen Yixiu didn''t say anything, but ordered, "I need to know the result as soon as possible."


    Jason nodded. "I see."


    Jason and Shen Yixiu are friends in need. Five years ago, Jason was involved in a murder case. Shen Yixiu had the chance to clear his suspicion and avoid the fate of a ghost.


    Later, Shen Yixiu and Jason set up a network technology company. After several years of development, Shen Yixiu was successfully listed at the beginning of the year, but no one knew that Shen Yixiu was the largest shareholder of the company.


    Shen Yixiu trusts Jason very much. He is afraid to reveal the news about his life experience. If he is really not the son of the Shen family, it means that the Cheng family and the Shen family are united to deceive him.


    Shen is not sure whether he has an eyeliner around him, so instead of going to paternity testing in person, he asked the matter to Jason.


    The two talked about the company for a while, and Shen Yixiu took the lead in leaving the teahouse.


    Dijing.


    Zeng Mingyue was awakened by bursts of headache. She opened her eyes and saw the richly decorated ceiling, which was very strange.


    She rubbed her eyes and sat up. Only then did she find that she seemed to be in a hotel.


    Consciousness slowly returned. She remembered drinking with Yang Qiqi in the bar. Later, she seemed to be drunk. She was also taken advantage of by others. Later


    Male god!


    Yes, then the male God took her out of the bar. The memory is vague. Isn''t that a dream?


    My God?


    It seems that she really met the male god last night and had a lot of close contact with the male god!


    "Ah ah!"


    Zeng Mingyue couldn''t help making a few short, repressed calls. Then she opened the quilt and slowly lowered her head to sweep her eyes.


    Well, T-shirts and pants are well worn.


    "Is that your disappointed expression? What are you disappointed with?"


    Zeng Mingyue was in a daze with low hair when a strange and familiar male voice suddenly sounded in the room.


    Zeng Mingyue looked up in amazement and saw Fu Jiabei standing at the door with his hands in his pockets. He was dressed in casual sportswear, as if he had just done morning exercises, leaning slightly idly against the door frame.


    The sun''s light cage was shining on him. His temperament was less noble and cold than usual, and more sunny and handsome.


    "Fu... Fu Shao!"


    Zeng Mingyue''s face turned red at the thought of what Fu Jiabei had just said.


    God knows, when she just saw that her clothes were good, she seemed really disappointed.


    Ah! What a shame. He must have seen through everything. He... What should he think of her? Don''t think she is a big luster who covets him.