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She stood up nervously and refused: "Yan Yan can't inherit Shen's shares. I don't agree with this matter."

Shen Mochen passed a sharp edge in his eyes. His leisure moment just changed the gas field and became sharp. He swept to Shui Miaomiao and asked unpleasantly: "Why not? Yan Yan is my son. With this alone, he Eligible for inheritance?"

"Yanyan is still young. He doesn't have this ability. Isn't his dad still in his prime?" Shui Miaomiao's eyes were red because she was too nervous.

"He inherits shares, not manages the company. It has nothing to do with whether he has this ability. You also said that he is still small. Many things can be learned. Let him know what he is responsible for. It is a good thing for him." Shen Mochen returned smartly.

"Too much wealth, too much honor is not to inspire a child, but to ruin a child. Not many monarchs registered in childhood in history are all playthings, or become puppets, depressed and unwilling." Shui Miaomiao rebutted Said.

"Where is King Zhao Wuling, and Kangxi, are these all funerals? Not all of them are a generation of Mingjun, so you have to have no reason at all." Shen Mochen frowned a little irritably.

"Their success was due to internal and external troubles, Kangxi was worshipped, and King Zhao Wuling was pressed by the princes at that time, so that they could live in peace. The current environment is too comfortable. I think let Yan Yan inherit shares early, but it will destroy me. Child." Shui Miaomiao strives for his own reason.

Shen Mochen was furious, and his sharp eyes turned to Shui Miaomiao, with a sharp edge, with a full sense of oppression, and his voice was lethal. "Shui Miaomiao, are you really for the fire, or do you have another purpose? "

Shui Miaomiao pursed her mouth and looked at Shen Mochen. Because of her guilty conscience, she was helpless and grieved because she was shocked. Therefore, she didn't speak, but her fist became tighter and tighter.

Yan Yan watched his father and mother draw a crossbow, and the conflict was on the verge. They walked between them and said, "Have you ever asked me the opinion of this client, as if it was my business?"

Both Shen Mochen and Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan successfully diverted their attention and raised a bright smile.

"Then do you want to inherit or not to inherit?" Shen Mochen asked, the whole body was still covered with the pressure that did not dissipate.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan, her eyes were filled with a layer of 氤氲, flowing with a faint wave of light.

Her current mood is very complicated.

Shen Mochen is very rich, she is very poor, but a person's material richness is not as rich as the spirit, isn't it?

In the future, Shen Mochen is going to marry Li Sisi, and they will also have their own children. She does not know how they will treat Yan Yan.

If there is money, what if I am alone?

What she can promise is to deal with Yanyan wholeheartedly, even if she doesn't get married all her life, it doesn't matter.

Yan Yan looked at Shen Mochen, then Shui Miaomiao, and walked to Shui Miaomiao's side, and said to Shen Mochen: "I think my mother is right, even if I have billions of wealth, I can't control it all at once. It will also disappear, but if I have the ability to eat with my strength, not to mention billions of dollars, even if it is billions of dollars, I can earn it."

Shui Miaomiao was very pleased and rubbed Yan Yan's head.

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao's expression with a sigh of relief, got up, and Leng Xiao turned around.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Shen asked anxiously. He also prepared a special program in a while. Without Shen Mochen, how could it be done?