coobybook Chapter 505: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (4)
Chapter 505: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (4)
The moment Shen Yan saw Shen Zhiqian, she understood his hesitation, but when it came to the pull-out gold bracelet she wanted, it didn't matter if her son made some sacrifices. She could pay it back slowly with her credit card anyway.
Moreover, based on her understanding of her own sister, Aunt Shen, even if Shen Zhiqian couldn't get the money from her this month, he would get it one day, next month or the month after next.
Seeing her son remained silent, the woman continued, "Son, you said she didn't give you the salary. Are you lying to me?"
"Of course not." Shen Zhiqian was very surprised and explained hurriedly.
"She's jealous of you buying me a gold bracelet, and you're afraid she'll be unhappy, so you don't dare buy me an expensive one." Tears welled up in Shen Yan's eyes, as if she'd suffered a great injustice. "You've grown up and never bought anything for me. I just like this gold bracelet. If you really don't want it, it's okay for me not to buy it."
Wu Jiawen complained in her heart that Shen Zhiqian had used the same method to make her family spend money and effort, but when she thought about it, she became furious.
Wu Jiawen rolled her eyes and interrupted, "Mom, the little one just kicked me in the stomach. She probably wants a gold ornament too. As her grandmother, can you buy her a small gold pendant too?"
Shen Zhiqian was already in a state of panic, and his wife suddenly became a different person, daring to ask her biological mother for things blatantly. He was worried that he had no place to vent his anger;
"What's wrong with you today, woman? You can't even shut up, right? Do you want me to help you manually?"
Wu Jiawen risked his life, "Why should I shut up? You're not the only one earning money in the family. I get half of the six thousand yuan! You're using your wife's money as a favor to show off your wealth."
"You..." Shen Zhiqian's face turned green and he raised his right hand.
The woman quickly covered her face and subconsciously shrank back.
Snapped!
Wu Jiawen closed her eyes tightly, but she felt no pain. She squinted her eyes in confusion, observing Shen Zhiqian's movements, her gaze fixed on the man's raised arm.
That arm was held tightly by another man, and the old mother-in-law stood beside him, her eyes red, as if she had just cried.
"Domestic violence scene?" Weng Luecheng raised his eyebrows and increased the strength in his hands.
Shen Zhiqian cried out in pain, "Let me go!" Seeing that the man was unmoved, he turned to his adoptive mother, Aunt Shen, and said, "Mom, let him let go of my hand!"
Aunt Shen's eyes met her son's, and she was suddenly filled with emotion. When she and Weng Luecheng passed by the Old Phoenix store, she thought she was seeing things, but she didn't expect it was really him.
The woman couldn't help but step forward to greet him, wanting to continue their morning conversation and explain to her son that she would definitely buy gold jewelry for their unborn child in a few months. Unexpectedly, she was completely wrong. From the very beginning, the person who wanted to buy the gold jewelry was Shen Yan, not the child in Wu Jiawen's belly.
She also heard all the conversations between Shen Zhiqian and his sister Shen Yan.
When Shen Yan saw her sister coming, her eyes lit up immediately, but she pretended to be disgusted, "Why... did you change your mind and come to give us money?"
snort!
Aunt Shen laughed out of anger, her eyes full of disgust.
That look was so vicious that it made Shen Yan feel uncomfortable. She blurted out, "Why are you staring at me like that? Anyway, all the money you earn is given to Zhiqian. It's only natural for a son to be filial to his mother."
The salesgirl was watching on the side, unable to figure out the relationship between the few people. Shen Yan's words just now made her mistakenly believe that Shen Zhiqian was the little milk dog kept by Aunt Shen. After all, Weng Luecheng looked like a rich man, and Aunt Shen standing next to him was his wife. Even if she was dressed ordinary, she must be a hidden rich woman.
"We're here to give you some money," Weng Luecheng said slowly, "but not to you."
Shen Yan's smile froze on her face. She looked at the man and asked unconvincedly, "To whom?"
Weng Luecheng took a step forward and was about to ask the teller to pack up all the styles on the counter and give them to Aunt Shen, but unexpectedly, Aunt Shen grabbed his hand and said first:
"Hello, we want to buy a men's gold pendant bracelet. If you have any nice bracelets, please bring them out and let us see them."
The expression on the man's face changed from confusion to surprise. The driver Lao Liu sighed on the side that the boss had successfully negotiated a small cooperation project before, but he had never seen him smile so happily.
Weng Luecheng was the only one present who was laughing. No, there was another person, Wu Jiawen, who was secretly laughing with his lips pursed.
The salesgirl raised her eyelids and said that in front of a truly capable husband, the little puppy was not worth mentioning at all, and the little puppy's mother who wanted to act like a mother-in-law was not even worth a fart.
As a salesperson, the most important thing is to learn to read the customer's eyes. When the salesgirl saw the real big money man coming, she was full of energy and wanted to use all her skills to make Weng Luecheng buy the entire gold shop.
Aunt Shen looked at it for a long time before finally deciding on a gold pendant in the shape of a coin. As she spoke, Weng Luecheng had already put the necklace on around his neck, rubbing it gently with both hands, as if he were holding a rare treasure.
The man was very satisfied. "The necklace is better than the bracelet. I don't want others to see the gift you gave me. I want to hide it and enjoy it secretly."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the women present blushed.
The salesgirl hurriedly took out her calculator and started typing away, "What a coincidence..."
"What did you say?" Weng Luecheng had actually seen the numbers displayed on the screen a long time ago, and he asked on purpose.
The salesgirl chuckled and said, "I think that's a great number. Eighteen thousand. Good luck."
Fa, fa, fa… Shen Yan’s entire body erupted like a volcano. She grabbed Shen Zhiqian’s sleeve and yelled, “Buy me an 18,000 gold bracelet! Did you hear me?”
Huh... Huh... The woman's breathing was unusually rapid, and her eyes were bloodshot, like a starving hyena.
"I..." Seeing his adoptive mother furious, Shen Zhiqian was so scared that he didn't dare to speak. He took out his mobile phone to check the limit of Huabei. The moment he saw the number, his eyes blurred. Only 2000?
"Jiawen, give me your cell phone." The man looked at his wife, but there was no one there.
"Hubby!" Wu Jiawen ran two meters out of the store, "My stomach suddenly hurts, I need to go to the bathroom."
"You..." Before the man could say anything, the woman had already slipped away, leaving even her back unseen.
Shen Zhiqian had no choice but to turn around again, wanting to appease his biological mother first. Unexpectedly, Shen Yan was nowhere to be seen. All he could see was the salesgirl slamming the table and yelling:
"You can't take the things away until you've paid!"
"Security, security! Someone's stealing!"
The man reacted and didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately chased after her.