Chapter 148 Hostages
Chapter 148 Hostages
Shen Yanzhen stopped him: "Give me a straight answer, what is the child's surname? Dad is getting old now, please have pity on him!"
"Does it matter?"
Shen Yanzhen turned to look at Shen Yingchu and said solemnly, "Important!"
Zhu Tingyue followed his gaze to Shen Yingchu, who had been helped up by Madam Shen, and kindly said, "Shen Zhiyang."
Her voice was loud enough for the two people in the living room to hear.
Ignoring Shen Yingchu's excited shouts, Zhu Tingyue set off on her way home.
On the day of Shen Zhiyang's full moon celebration, the Zhu family and friends gathered in droves, and the room was filled with distinguished guests.
Although everyone was surprised that Zhu Mingchuan's beloved daughter had given birth to a child without anyone knowing, no one asked a single question in front of others.
The Shen family hasn't arrived yet for some reason, which makes Zhu Mingchuan very unhappy.
Their own daughter suffered a great loss, and the Shen family still put on airs? They didn't even go to settle accounts with Shen Yingchu!
Zhu Mingchuan couldn't swallow this insult and made up his mind to make trouble for Shen Yingchu in the future!
He no longer cares about the company, and the two of them have no chance to meet in the business world, but his son is still in his hands!
Shen Yingchu, just you wait! I'll make sure your son regrets it!
He had just finished cursing when someone came to report that the Shen family had arrived.
He pursed his lips slightly, forcing out a faint, almost imperceptible smile.
Then, as if frozen in place, he stood there motionless.
Although his gaze was directed in that direction, his feet seemed rooted to the ground, showing no sign of moving an inch.
He stood there quietly, gazing into the distance, like a silent sculpture, waiting for Shen Yingchu to come to him.
The others were even more puzzled: They hadn't heard of any conflict between the Shen family and the Zhu family. What was going on?
Jiangcheng is neither too big nor too small. People in the same circle run into each other all the time, so even if they have something on their mind, no one will show it so obviously.
Zhu Mingchuan's behavior made everyone sense something unusual.
As they were talking, someone fawned over Shen Yingchu and ushered her in.
Before he even got close, he flashed a smile even warmer than when he entered, and from a short distance away, he called out to Zhu Mingchuan, "Brother Zhu, I'm late, it's all my fault. Let me see my grandson, I want to apologize to him!"
His words deepened the doubts of the others. Who was Shen Yingchu?
Jiangcheng's most prominent and influential figure, even though he has retired, still wields considerable influence. Now he has to apologize to a baby who is only a month old?
How could such words possibly come out of his mouth?
Everyone eagerly awaited Zhu Mingchuan's reply, hoping to glean some clues about the situation from his words.
Zhu Mingchuan stood firmly, as if he hadn't heard Shen Ying's humble words.
Shen Yingchu's business empire is large, but the Zhu family is no small business either!
Zhu Mingchuan was never any shorter than Shen Yingchu!
What's more, now he not only has Shen Yingchu's son, but also his grandson!
With favorable timing, location, and popular support, he wouldn't let this old man get away with it!
Zhu Mingchuan's smile held a smug, old fox-like air: "Brother Shen, don't rush to see the child. Look, everyone's watching. You're late, so punish yourself with three drinks first!"
Shen Yingchu took the wine glass he offered, realizing that she had been politely refused once again.
No, this isn't a polite refusal; it's a blatant rejection.
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