MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan-Chapter 1078 Sisters argue, hang up her phone

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  Chapter 1078 Sisters argue, hang up her phone

   "What else? What should I do?" is an understatement.

"you!"

  Shen Cangcang pursed his lips.

  Shen Jianjia was so angry that her chest hurt, don't look away from her calm face that makes people want to tear it apart.

   "Forget it, I won't argue with you." Take a deep breath and keep adjusting your emotions.

  But the ups and downs of her back still revealed her anger at the moment.

  Shen Cangcang called the servant: "The floor is cleaned up, make me another cup."

  When Shen Jianjia heard this sentence, all the psychological construction was forfeited, she suddenly turned around, pointed at the other person's nose: "Shen Cangcang, do you believe that I will make you have a shadow of coffee all your life?!"

   Seeing her eyes spitting fire, she was really angry, Shen Cangcang shrank his neck, and immediately became honest.

   "Are you stupid? Why are you trying to provoke Shen Yu? You have nothing to do when you're full?!"

   "..."

"Now the research institute and the printing company have apologized, and Wang Renqi also cooperated with Qinglan Biology to record a video. The situation has completely turned against you. If Shen Wei exposes you, believe it or not, Dad will immediately leave country F Come back and break your leg!"

"sister…"

   "Shut up!" Shen Jianjia reprimanded in a cold voice, "No... I really don't understand, why did you do this?"

  Shen Cangcang pursed his lips, and his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

  "Speak! Now you are told to speak but you don't speak, and when you are not allowed to speak, you insist on speaking!"

   "...she caused you to fall from a horse, break your bones, and be hospitalized. I asked the doctor and said that you must take care of yourself in the future, otherwise you will have sequelae, and you may develop severe rheumatoid arthritis when you get older."

  Shen Jianjia was taken aback for a moment.

Shen Cangcang raised his head, and his light brown pupils were deep, like two magical vortexes: "Shen Wei did something wrong, and he should be taught a lesson. I was too careless this time, and let the other party easily grasp the handle, successfully turned the tables, and went down." Never again—”

   "Do you still want to have a next time?!" Shen Jianjia interrupted her, furious.

   "I will not let anyone who dares to hurt you... and my parents!"

   "But what happened? Now there's a mess waiting for me to clean up. Are you happy?"

  Shen Cangcang was silent.

  Shen Jianjia breathed out a turbid breath, and her sullen expression eased: "You heard what Shen Yu said just now. She knew it wasn't me, so the trick of taking the blame didn't work."

   "I told you a long time ago, you don't believe me, you have to try..." whispered.

  Shen Jianjia made a sharp glance, and Shen Cangcang immediately shut up.

   "No, I have to call Qi Cheng..."

  Shen Cangcang, like a hedgehog with fried hair, grabbed her: "Why did you call him?"

   "Give up."

   "Why call him?!"

   "Why are you yelling? Because she is your husband, and only he can handle this matter."

   "No need for him." Shen Cangcang raised his chin stubbornly, and paused every word, "I can handle it."

   "How to deal with it? Shen Yu means to let you make this call yourself, but no one knows whether she wants you to apologize, lose money, or kneel down to admit your mistake. Are you willing to go?"

  She knows Shen Cangcang too well. Although she can think fast enough, her self-esteem is too strong, and she can't bear the slightest grievance.

  In the past, when she used methods, others were brought down, and in the end she begged her to do her best; this time when she met Shen Hou, she not only failed, but also let the other party grab her braid.

   The blow was not insignificant, and now she has to admit her mistake in person, which is equivalent to rushing to make people humiliated. It is no wonder that Shen Cangcang can bear this tone!

  However, in the next second, all these were overturned—

   "Okay, I'll go." She curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

  Shen Jianjia frowned, and looked at her with scrutiny.

   "You don't need to doubt, I will do what I say." After saying that, she turned and ran upstairs.

   Half an hour later, when she reappeared in front of Shen Jianjia, she had already changed her clothes. The red dress outlined a hot figure, and her makeup was exquisite but more colorful than usual.

   "Give me Shen Yu's cell phone number."

"what you up to?"

  Shen Cangcang pursed her lips: "She recorded that video, choked up Wang Renqi's last sentence, and deliberately kept my name secret, didn't she just want to force me to stand in front of her? Then I will satisfy her."

   Don't care about the tone, don't care about the expression.

   It's like breaking a pot.

  …

   It was not surprising that Shen Yu received a call from the Shen family again.

   It's just that this time I changed the call partner, and the other end threw out a sentence: "Location."

  Shen Wei's eyes turned cold, and she hung up directly.

   Soon, the other party called again.

  She didn't answer.

   She didn't pick up until the fifth time the phone hung up.

   There was a silence on the other end, and there was no rush to speak.

  Shen Yu didn't speak either.

   After a few seconds, the woman's slightly dull voice came: "Don't you want me to apologize in person? You have arranged to notify me of the time and place."

   "It seems that you can still speak. I thought you couldn't even express the most basic expressions. Let me introduce myself. After all, I have met your sister, but I am not familiar with you."

   "...Shen Cangcang."

   "What a coincidence, my last name is Shen."

  Of course she knows what Shen Yu's surname is. Speaking of which, Ning Cheng's lineage has not been in their direct line for three generations, and the two are still relatives.

  Unfortunately, it is destined not to be a relative, but an enemy.

   "Stop beating around the bush, tell me, what do you really want?"

  (end of this chapter)

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