MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 2 A Little White Flower

  Shen Yu stood where she was, with apprehensive eyes, her fingertips holding the hem of the skirt were faintly blue.

  The anxiety and tension of stepping into a wealthy family for the first time are vividly expressed.

   Soon, everyone surrounded the old man and entered the door.

  Shen Yan is like a pretty oriole, acting coquettishly, and with a particularly sweet mouth, which makes Shen Zongming laugh out loud.

   "You, you, you can pick up good words. I am a bad old man who looks better than Pan An? When you go out in the future, don't say that you are a student of G University, and you can't even use idioms!"

  The export is a smooth Beijing movie, which is quite different from Ningcheng's accent.

   It is said that Shen Zongming was born in Jingping, the capital, and was defeated in the family struggle as an adult, and was "relegated" to Ningcheng. However, such a predicament led him to found Mingda Group.

  After decades of development, the Shen family has already become one of the wealthy families in Ningcheng, with industries spread across all walks of life.

  After hearing this, Shen Yan frowned delicately, pushed Shen Qian away, took the old man's arm, and shook gently like a little girl, "That's right! You, you are not old at all!"

   "Isn't 75 old?" Shen Zongming feigned anger, but the upturned corners of his mouth revealed his joy at the moment.

   "In Xiaoyan's mind, grandpa will always be eighteen years old." She has a sweet expression and a crisp voice.

  Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Shen Yan to be pampered and pampered before that person came back in her previous life.

  With a clever mouth, she is the good guy and the bad guy.

  Shen Qian occasionally interjected a sentence, and Shen Chunjiang and Yang Lan nodded from time to time. At first glance, it seemed extremely warm.

   In this way, Shen Hou, who was stuck in the middle of the living room, became more and more abrupt.

  Shen Zongming stopped, his old eyes half-closed, "This is..."

  The gentle smile on Mrs. Shen Yang Lan's face receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she looked at Shen Yu as if looking at a dirty thing that couldn't be seen.

  Shen Yan smiled as usual.

   Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming stiff, Shen Chunjiang waved to Shen Yu: "Come on, come closer."

  Shen Wei stepped forward according to his words.

   "This is your grandfather," then pointing to Shen Qian and Chen Yan, "Your brother and sister. From now on, you will be the youngest in our family, you must be obedient and polite, you understand?"

  Shen Yu nodded, and then called people one by one, with a gentle posture, making people feel less aggressive.

  Yang Lan evoked a sarcastic smile, and looked at her husband in a blink of an eye: "Chun Jiang, I'm afraid you have forgotten someone."

   "Look at me..." The man pretended to be stunned, as if he suddenly remembered after mentioning this, "This is Dad's wife, you can call it...Auntie."

  Shen Wei didn't dare to look at her, but called out obediently: "Auntie."

  The girl lowered her head, revealing a fair neck, her supple and helpless posture reminded Yang Lan of that woman, who was also so delicate and timid, submissive.

  Will not stop even after death, and let such a **** come to add to her troubles!

  The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Yang Lan smiled bluntly: "Auntie? Heh... I don't have such a big niece."

  The old man's complexion suddenly sank.

   It's not that she disagrees with the eldest daughter-in-law's sarcasm, it's just that she just feels disappointed.

  He, Shen Zongming, has no shortage of sons, grandsons, or granddaughters. How many of those who were raised outside?

   However, Shen Chunjiang had greeted Shen Yu before when he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. Right now, the old man is not too surprised, but he opened his mouth to eat, what's the big deal?

  Shen Chunjiang gave his wife a warning look, reminding her to restrain herself.

  Yang Lan's eyes showed anger, but after all, he just pursed his lips, not daring to attack again.

"Today is my grandfather's 75th birthday. It's rare to go back to the old house. Mom specially drew up a menu and ordered the kitchen to prepare it carefully. Since everyone is full, please take a seat." , also reconciled the atmosphere, and beat Shen Yu by the way.

   As expected of the eldest grandson raised as the heir of Mingda, the level of rank can be seen from the first word.

  Although he didn't think that Shen Yu's low-browed, pleasing-to-eyes appearance would cause any big waves, but he should be warned that he should speak ugly words first.

  The old man's 75th birthday party was held in advance, and it was reserved for three days at the largest hotel in Ningcheng, full of ostentation.

  Of course, today is the birthday of Shen Zong Mingzheng'er Bajing in the lunar calendar, so Shen Chunjiang and Yang Lan specially went to Ludu to bring the old man who was recuperating back for his birthday, and stayed for a while by the way.

  Shen Yu was arranged to sit at the head of Shen Qian, facing Shen Yan.

  The good-looking girl showed her a bright smile, but without any warmth, there was a kind of eeriness instead.

   Pupils constricted, Shen Wei was so frightened that she almost knocked over the dishes.

  The image of the miserable and weak "little white flower" is vividly interpreted. Who is not an actor these days?

  In her previous life, she was too good at disguising, and she desperately wanted to prove herself in front of the Shen family, so her wings were broken one after another. By the time she learned to restrain herself, her body was already covered in bruises.

  Shen Yan looked at the pair of bowls and chopsticks that remained motionless in the end, secretly thinking that it's a pity, why didn't they turn over? The old man is the most respectful of etiquette...

   When the dishes were ready, everyone moved their chopsticks to eat, but Shen Yan couldn't see Shen Yu making a fool of herself.

  Gein was too timid, so cautious and trembling, he didn't dare to pick up dishes from a distance, let alone make the cups and plates collide with each other, and he couldn't even chew.

   In this way, it complied with the standard table manners by accident, and she looked more like a well-bred young lady than Shen Yan who often "exceeded" because of her favor.

   Of course, the premise is to ignore the too thin and pale little face.

  Shen Chunjiang couldn't help but look sideways, secretly satisfied. As expected of him, even though he grew up in such a bad environment, he still has an outstanding temperament.

   And these are all genetic, how can he not be proud?

  Yang Lan's eyes were full of sarcasm, no matter how much he learned, his bones were different.

   Shen Yan secretly hated it.

  The calmest people in the audience were Shen Zongming and Shen Qian.

   "Grandpa," Shen Yan said suddenly, and took out an exquisite gift box, "This is the birthday gift that my brother and I chose for you. It took a lot of work!"

   "Really? Let me see..."

  Shen Yan smiled and handed it over.

  The old man opened it and looked, "The inkstone?" Then, looking at the heart of the inkstone, he pressed it with his fingertips, and finally laughed, "It's actually a Duan inkstone!"

   "Do you like it? Xiao Yan has been picking for a long time, and she was almost cheated. In the end, she asked her brother Zhang Yan before she dared to do it, but it made me nervous."

   Shen Zongming laughed heartily, "I like it! Of course I like it!"

  Shen Yan took a long breath, and then revealed a pair of sweet dimples, "Then I can rest assured..."

  Shen Yu lived her entire life, and she had to admire the other party's willingness to flatter and flatter her. If she had been one-third as smooth and flattering as Shen Yan back then, she would have avoided a lot of detours and suffered a lot.

  However, it’s not too late to learn now, but you can’t follow the same pattern, you have to improve it, after all, it must match her current personality of Xiao Baihua...

   "By the way, what gift did you prepare for grandpa? Show it out for everyone to see!" Shen Yan smiled tenderly.

  Shen Yu was silent for a moment.

   I see you are paralyzed.

   "Quan Shao" has an update, welcome to jump into the pit!

   There is a saved manuscript, and it will be updated at 9:30 every morning without accident

  (end of this chapter)