The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu

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

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

After picking up the pieces, Mr. Zhou restored the 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 frowned, "Grandpa, let me think about it."

Mr. 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 piece 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, when Mrs. Miffel came to China to develop, the possibility of cooperating with the Shi family or the Zhou family was as low.

But Shi Xuan dared to compete for this opportunity, and spent every day in the company, and even lived in the company directly for the past 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 being aware of 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.

Mr. 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.

Not only is she submissive, but she 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.

A borderline person who can't be found if you don't pay attention.

When Zhou Jinyang thought that such a woman would take the position of his wife, he felt as if he was on a barbecue grill.

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It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Shi Han and Zhao Yuanyuan finished watching the movie. Since the two of them 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, and she said, "Hanhan, wait for me here, and I will buy ice cream for you."

She was carrying a satchel, and ran to a distance not far away excitedly. 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 knew from the excited discussions of the people around him that a very 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 flow of people, fearing that she would be pushed down, 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 only bare arms and ankles all over her body.

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

Shi Han tried her best 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.

And the man behind him seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and he reached out boldly to hold it.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, his wrist was grasped forcefully. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The pain seemed to penetrate into the bone seam, tearing his nerves.

The man's face was grinning instantly, and he was sweating hotly, and the sweat slid from his forehead to his ears.

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