mesbooks Chapter 293 The Incompatible Father and Daughter
Chapter 293 The Incompatible Father and Daughter
Liu Sheng held back his anger and snatched the jar of wine with a cold face.
Zhang Heizi is a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong. He hates Liu Sheng, but is also afraid of him. He even dares to say some harsh words under the influence of alcohol.
Seeing Liu Sheng holding the wine jar, Zhang Heizi said viciously: "Who do you think you are? This shop belongs to my daughter. You are just a servant. How dare a servant control me? Believe it or not, I will ask you to get out."
Yinzhu scolded sternly: "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother Liu Sheng is not a handyman. Don't say that about Brother Liu Sheng in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being angry."
"I just said what's wrong? Are you angry? Are you angry? Do you dare to hit me? If you dare to hit me, be careful that the sky will be struck by lightning, you unfilial thing."
"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm doing this for your own good."
"For my own good, just get rid of this guy."
"Impossible, I can't let Brother Liu Sheng go. Brother Liu Sheng, he, he is the person my daughter wants to entrust her life to."
When Yinzhu finally said this, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, her breathing became a little rapid, and her hands were shaking slightly.
Liu Sheng was deeply moved when he heard this. He held Yinzhu's hand and looked at her affectionately: "Yinzhu..."
He wanted to say something, but he was too clumsy to say anything.
When Zhang Heizi heard that his daughter was going to be with such a poor boy who had nothing, he was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"What, you're going to marry him?"
"No, absolutely not. I don't agree. This guy has nothing. If you marry him, our Zhang family will suffer a great loss."
The two of them immediately came back to their senses from their affectionate gaze. Yinzhu said coldly, "I don't need your consent for my affairs. I am still willing to take care of you. You'd better behave yourself. If you continue to get drunk all day like before, I will kick you out."
Zhang Heizi was not afraid of Yinzhu's threats at all: "Humph, try to drive one away, and then I will make sure you can't even open a noodle shop, believe it or not."
Yinzhu snorted coldly: "If you say so, you can leave now. At worst, I can stop running this noodle shop. Anyway, I have the skills to make noodles. I can open a noodle shop in another place."
Hearing Yinzhu say this, Zhang Heizi's tone softened: "How can you be so ungrateful, little girl? Dad is afraid that you will be cheated by others..."
Yinzhu didn't want to listen to his excuses at all, so she pulled Liu Sheng away.
Zhang Heizi looked at the two men's backs and stamped his feet in anger: "Damn it, you want to marry my daughter without a penny? Dream on."
He turned around and sat down, shaking the wine jars on the table unwillingly, but they were all empty.
"Humph, you don't allow me to drink at home, so I'll go out to drink. Oh, humph, it's more comfortable to drink outside."
The noodle shop was busy at the moment. He saw everyone rushing to the counter and emptied the cash box, then left the noodle shop happily.
By the time Yinzhu discovered it, Zhang Heizi had already run away.
Looking at the empty money box, Yinzhu was so angry that her stomach ached.
Seeing her like this, Liu Sheng quickly brought her a glass of water and said, "Don't get angry with yourself. Fortunately, there isn't much money. Just take it. Next time, you can just watch from the front. I'll be in the kitchen."
Yinzhu took a sip of water. Her life has been a mess since Zhang Heizi appeared.
"Why didn't he die? So many people died, why is he still alive..."
Liu Sheng quickly covered her mouth: "Okay, okay, don't say such angry words anymore."
"Hey, there is a way. You can also carry a bag on your back like Miss Shi'an, and put the money you collected on your body. Then you will be fine."
Yinzhu sniffed: "This is the only way."
Shen Teng was busy in the shop when Shen Zhimu called him back in a hurry.
"Dad, what's the matter? Why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"
"I called you back because it must be something important. I want to ask you, how many days have you not visited Miss Shi'an?"
Shen Teng counted on his fingers and calculated seriously: "About ten days."
Shen Zhimu couldn't help but raise his voice: "Only more than ten days."
He was so angry that he poked his forehead: "You stinky boy, do you really want this wife? I told you to find a matchmaker to propose marriage, but you stopped me and said, "Wait a minute." How long do you want me to wait? Your mother died a long time ago, and I raised you with all my might. It's not easy for me."
"Stop, Dad. If you say that, I have to say something. It's true that Mom died a long time ago, and it's true that you worked hard, but it wasn't you who did all the hard work. It was my wet nurse who brought me up. You were busy with business all day and had no time to take care of me!"
"Hey, you little brat, is this the point? The point is to quickly marry Miss Shi'an into the family. This way, our Shen family will have a mistress, and she will be in charge of the affairs of the house."
Shen Teng scratched his head. He used this excuse on a whim, but now he has shot himself in the foot.
"Well, actually, you know that Shi'an and her mother have just moved into the Marquis' Mansion. This Marquis' Mansion is not a good place. There are many things involved, so, uh, I have to put my matter with her aside..."
Shen Zhimu couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, it's not easy to find such a woman that your grandmother is satisfied with, I am satisfied with, and you like her too. I have to marry her quickly to feel at ease."
"Hehe, hehe..."
"Okay, stop laughing like a fool. Go to the accounting office and get some silver. Take me to have a good look around Anjing. Don't be afraid to spend money. The last thing our family lacks is silver."
"Oh, she's been there..."
"Did he go shopping with you?"
"Yes, right!"
"Can we go shopping again?"
"Yes, yes..."
"Get out of here!"
Shen Zhimu held his forehead and sat down: "Hey, this brat is really stupid. It's fine if you don't want to marry a girl you don't like, but you don't hurry up to marry the one you like, and you still want me to worry about it. You are really stupid."
"Alas, I don't know when I can hold my grandson..."
Shen Zhimu saw his good friend holding his grandson two days ago and was extremely envious. He thought that his good boy was good-looking and Shi'an was also pretty, so the child they would give birth to would surely be very cute.
When Shen Teng went to the Marquis' Mansion to find Lu Shian, he happened to meet Lu Jinghui.
Shen Teng knew that if he could be friends with the son of the richest man in Dayuan Kingdom, it would definitely be beneficial to him.
He smiled and walked forward with a look of surprise: "Mr. Shen?"
We have all been in Anjing for so many years, so even if we don’t have any personal connections, we all know each other.
Shen Teng glanced at him, and politely clasped his fists in return: "Young Marquis."
"Why is Master Shen standing outside? These damn servants."
Lu Jinghui turned around and wanted to scold the doorman, but Shen Teng stopped him: "No, I'll leave when someone arrives."
"Waiting for someone?" Lu Jinghui had a puzzled look on his face. Who could Shen Teng be waiting for here? ?
As he was guessing, Lu Shian walked out.