MTL - The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu-Chapter 58 I don't like her (3)

  Chapter 58 I don't like her (3)

   "She may not want to reveal her identity." Zhou Jinyang guessed.

   "Maybe, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and there are too many powerful juniors now."

  Old man Zhou picked up the chess pieces, and restored the chess board to its original state. He said earnestly: "The Shi family has already gained momentum, and the Zhou family must not fall behind."

  Zhou Jinyang rubbed the space between his brows, "Grandpa, let me think about it."

  Grandpa Zhou didn't remind him any more, he knew his grandson, he had already pointed out the way, and he knew how to get to Jinyang himself.

  He went upstairs with the chess pieces in his arms, and looked back at Zhou Jinyang halfway.

   His grandson has been favored since he was a child, but compared with Shi Xuan, he lacks a lot of hard work.

  For example, if Mrs. Miffel came to China to develop, the possibility of cooperating with the Shi family or the Zhou family is as low.

  But Shixuan dared to compete for this opportunity, spending time in the company every day, and even lived directly in the company these two days.

   And their Zhou family didn't participate from the beginning.

  According to Zhou Jinyang's decision at the meeting, it is absolutely impossible for Mrs. Miffel to choose the Zhou family. Instead of wasting energy, it is better to focus on other businesses.

  Mr. Zhou admits that knowing one's own strength is also a kind of wisdom, but if he seeks stability too much, the Zhou family will only continue to go downhill.

   And the gap with Shijia is getting bigger and bigger.

  Master Zhou sighed, shook his head and went upstairs.

   Zhou Jinyang went back to his study and thought about it for a long time.

  Every man has fantasies about his marriage, but Shi Han has never been among his candidates.

  In his memory, Shi Han didn't satisfy his demands on his wife at all.

  She is not only submissive, but also has no assertiveness. She keeps her head down all the time, her loose hair covers most of her face, and she sits in a corner without saying a word.

   Marginal people who can't be found if you don't pay attention.

  When Zhou Jinyang thought that such a woman would occupy the position of his wife, his whole body seemed to be on a barbecue grill.

  …

   It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Shihan and Zhao Yuanyuan finished watching the movie. Since the two often stayed up late in the laboratory, they were still in high spirits when they walked into the cinema hall.

  Zhao Yuanyuan saw an automatic ice cream vending machine not far away, she said: "Hanhan, wait for me here, I will buy ice cream for you."

  She was carrying a satchel and ran excitedly not far away. At this time, there was a scream from the crowd, and then many people poured into the hall from the outside, and the crowd was tight.

  Shi Han only knew from the excited discussions of the people around him that a particularly popular singer had just been recognized by fans.

  The entire movie theater has become a large-scale star chasing venue.

  Shi Han's scalp felt numb looking at the traffic, afraid of being squeezed, she stood on tiptoe to look in the direction of the automatic ice cream vending machine, but there were too many people, and she couldn't find Zhao Yuanyuan at all.

  She was anxious. When she came out today, she was wearing a long skirt with bare arms and ankles all over her body.

   But Zhao Yuanyuan is different. She is wearing a miniskirt without shoulder straps. Now that there are so many people crowded together, what if someone tricks her?

  Shi Han tried to stand on tiptoe to look around, being pushed forward by the traffic, a man behind her vaguely touched her arm.

  The moment his finger touched Shi Han, Shi Han was instantly disgusted, as if some insects were crawling all over his body.

  The man behind seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and he stretched out his hand more boldly to hold it.

   But just as he stretched out his hand, his wrist was grasped forcefully. With such force, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The pain seemed to have penetrated into the bone seam, tearing his nerves.

  The man's face grinned instantly, and he broke out in hot sweat, which slid from his forehead to his ears.

  He turned his head and looked to the side, meeting a pair of lifeless black pupils.

  (end of this chapter)