Chapter 85
Chapter 85 – Recurrence (1)
Chapter 85 Recurrence (1)
“I’m not sensible?” Shi Han snorted, “You also know that the situation at home is not very good, so why do you still stay at home every day instead of going to the company? Shi Xuan is so anxious to improve his ability. You also need to look at the documents, and it’s not all because you can’t stand up.”
As she spoke, she suddenly let go of the suitcase in her hand, and walked towards the picture of autumn leaves in the cold mountain.
Shi Han picked up the magnifying glass and knocked on the painting without mercy, “You just bought this painting, right?”
“Shi Han, please be gentle with me.” Shi Zheng saw her rude actions, and his heart was bleeding.
Shihan smiled, “According to my guess, the authentic painting of Autumn Leaves in the Cold Mountain is definitely no less than 10 million. Do you know how important this 10 million is to the family now?”
“…But I searched for this painting for a long time before I found it.” Shi Zheng rushed to roll it up carefully, for fear that Shi Han would damage it.
Shi Han watched his movements coldly, “You know the situation at home, but you still want to buy these things for your own selfish desires, when you pay, have you ever thought about what to do if there is a problem with the company and you just need the money? “
Shizheng was blocked for a while, unable to speak, he could only say: “But I really like it.”
“Your hobbies should also be divided into time. Is this painting more important than your family?” The authentic painting was ignored, and a fake painting was bought.
Current affairs: “…”
He looked at his elder daughter’s cold almond eyes, feeling a little guilty.
He didn’t think that much when he bought it.
The living room became quiet, and the servants looked at each other.
They found that since the last time the eldest lady failed, their tempers became more and more serious.
Now I don’t suffer at all.
Shi Yin ran down from upstairs to smooth things over, “Dad, sister, stop arguing.”
Shizheng felt that his face had been trampled on the ground, and he yelled bravely as he went up the stairs, “There are a lot of reasons every day, and I don’t know who I learned from them. You have a big temper and leave as soon as you say, what’s wrong with the old man?” Do it, he already has a tumor in his brain, if he suffers a cerebral hemorrhage, I’ll see what you can do!”
Shi Han paused when she was about to pull the suitcase, then she looked up and glared at Shi Zheng.
Shizheng was spoiled by spoils when he was a child. Although he looks mature in appearance when he grows up, he still acts like a child in things. He is almost fifty years old, and he is always arrogant.
No wonder the old man never entrusts him with important matters of the company.
Otherwise, the Shi family would have gone bankrupt long ago.
But I have to say that what Shizheng said just now successfully poked her weakness.
Shihan was silent for a while, his eyes changed, and finally he pushed the suitcase and rowed it in front of the little maid.
She murmured, “Please put it back for me, please.”
“Okay.” The little maid didn’t dare to stay where she was, so she pulled up the suitcase and carried it upstairs.
Except for the two years at Shi’s family, she has always been at ease, and no one dares to control her.
Shi Han felt angry, she sat silently on the sofa to soothe her mood.
She rubbed the center of her brows, the memory in her mind kept blurring, and she suspected that her amnesia was showing signs of relapse.
Shi Yin stared at Shi Han.
Seeing her sitting on the sofa, lying on her side on the edge of the sofa, propping her chin, her clothes draw a nice curve against her body, even revealing a small part of her white and slender waist.
Further up, she couldn’t help but think of today’s dress.
Slender waist, round heart, perfect height, delicate appearance.
The more Shi Yin watched, the more she understood that if Zhou Jinyang saw Shi Han, she would have no chance at all.
“What are you looking at?” Shi Han looked up and saw Shi Yin staring at her heart.
“No, it’s nothing…” Shi Yin looked away in a panic, and ran back to the room.
Shihan stayed in the living room for more than an hour, and finally returned to the room reluctantly.
In the middle of the night, a figure sneaked down from upstairs. She didn’t turn on the light on the first floor, and went straight to the refrigerator, took out milk from it, unscrewed it, and poured a few drops into it.
Shi Han woke up the next day with a splitting headache. She looked around in confusion.
(end of this chapter)