sbdcsierra Chapter 495: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (4)
Chapter 495: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (4)
Shen Yan was shouting behind him, Shen Zhiqian was accusing him from the side, and the hotel staff were busy trying to stop the handbag flying in the air. In the chaos, Weng Luecheng's upright posture was exceptionally steady.
His hand began to pat the back of Aunt Shen's hand again, gently at first, then gradually became playful, and gradually formed the melody of a song.
"You bitch!" Shen Yan screamed again, and her handbag fell to the ground. The hotel staff still failed to stop it, and it landed steadily on the floor half a meter away from Aunt Shen.
Seeing that the handbag hadn't caused any harm to anyone, the hotel staff breathed a sigh of relief. However, Shen Yan's eyes turned red with anxiety, "Son! Let Mom in!"
Shen Zhiqian had been wanting to take action for a long time, but he was helpless because many eyes were staring at him. The man knew that the person next to his adoptive mother was a powerful figure, and his adoptive mother, who had always doted on him, seemed to have changed. He thought for a moment and walked over to the other person:
"Mom, what's wrong with just letting my aunt come in and have a meal together?"
Aunt Shen's figure swayed for a moment, and then the woman turned around. "If I hadn't moved out today, I would definitely cook a table of delicious food to entertain her. But now it's Mr. Weng's treat, and I can't make the decision for him."
Weng Luecheng, who was named, was ecstatic. He thought that sooner or later, you and I would be able to control each other.
Shen Zhiqian turned his gaze to the middle-aged overbearing CEO beside him. He was actually smiling. How strange! Aren’t the overbearing CEOs in TV dramas and novels always serious and aloof? This is really a misleading guide.
The adoptive mother's words and deeds were full of rejection, and the domineering boss who was protecting his wife would definitely not agree.
I don't know when these two people hooked up. If they really did, he would have endless wealth and glory. Should he pretend for the time being and pretend to be obedient to his adoptive mother so that he can reap all the benefits in the future?
While the son was making his own plans, his old mother was completely unaware of the situation and even started rolling around on the ground throwing a tantrum.
"This bitch stole my son and won't let me eat. Everyone, please tell me what's right!"
More and more people were attracted by Shen Yan's voice. Wu Jiawen wanted to escape but didn't dare. He mustered up the courage to reach out and try to pull Shen Yan away, but the woman slapped him in the face. He couldn't support himself and fell to the ground.
"I hit someone!"
"Why are you still hitting people? Did your hotel call the police?"
The situation became increasingly serious. In order to appease his biological mother, Shen Zhiqian had no choice but to explain to his adoptive mother and Weng Luecheng: "I'll send her... my aunt back first."
"Mom, I'll take you somewhere else to eat." Shen Zhiqian gently comforted her, "You see she's in a bad mood, so you can't eat, right?"
Shen Yan breathed rapidly, glared at Aunt Shen's back, and then glanced at the man sideways, "Find a place for yourself, you can't rely on your stupid wife."
Wu Jiawen was lying on the ground rubbing her buttocks. When she heard her husband's biological mother's accusations, she didn't dare to say a word. Her neck slowly shrank into her shoulders. She caught a glimpse of her husband helping Shen Yan up, and hurriedly stood up to help.
The woman's hand stopped two centimeters away from Shen Yan's arm. She looked in the direction of Aunt Shen for some unknown reason. She actually ignored her son and sister, and instead started eating with Mr. Weng, chatting and laughing.
Although my mother-in-law was still wearing her original clothes, when I think back to how she obeyed Shen Zhiqian's words at home, she was like a completely different person.
A corner of Wu Jiawen's heart was stimulated, and her human learning instinct made her blood boil.
"Jiawen!" Shen Zhiqian supported Shen Yan and glanced at her, "Go pick up Mom's handbag."
The woman came to her senses and, after receiving her husband's instructions, hurried into the restaurant and headed straight for the handbag. Wu Jiawen held the handbag in her hand and her eyes drifted towards Aunt Shen again.
Unexpectedly, she made eye contact with Mr. Weng, and if she was not mistaken, the man nodded to her in a friendly manner.
"Jiawen!" came the husband's urging voice.
"Coming!" The woman smiled faintly and left the restaurant with her handbag.
After the restaurant returned to calm, Aunt Shen put down her chopsticks and sighed softly, "Am I a bad person?"
The man opposite also stopped and said calmly: "If a woman is not bad, men will not love her."
"Hahahaha..." Aunt Shen couldn't help but laughed out loud. She enjoyed the meal very much.
After taking a shower, Aunt Shen stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, taking in the night view of the city. This feeling was completely different from seeing the scenery outside the window when she was cleaning windows at a client's company.
Boom boom boom!
A voice came from the door of the guest room, "Hello, Ms. Shen, Mr. Weng has booked an essential oil massage for you. Please open the door."
Aunt Shen walked towards the door and was greeted by two women with their hair tied up and a pile of high-end-looking bottles and jars. Just as Aunt Shen was about to lie down as requested, her cell phone rang.
She picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from her sister Shen Yan.
"We'll wait until you finish your call..."
"No need," Aunt Shen pressed the reject button, "Let's get started."
After a good night's sleep, Aunt Shen got up early in the morning, tidied the room, and went to work with her bags. She met Mei Ling'er at the gate of the park.
Aunt Shen looked a little embarrassed, afraid that others would ask about her luggage and how she should explain it. Unexpectedly, Mei Ling'er seemed to have not seen the luggage being moved at all, and gossiped to her:
"Auntie, a child in our neighborhood called the police last night. Do you know why?"
"Did the parents hit the child?"
"No, it's said that her mother gave her sister two cookies but only gave her one."
"What's the big deal..." Aunt Shen said indifferently.
"Sigh..." Mei Ling'er sighed heavily. "Maybe you, like my parents, think sisters shouldn't be too fussy about things, but doing so will only embolden the other person."
"When you're a kid, it might be a cookie or a piece of candy. When you grow up, it might be the opportunity to study. And when you're ready for marriage, it might become a house or a dowry. If someone habitually takes something from another person, don't you think that's terrifying?"
"After all, those with vested interests will never sympathize with the weak; instead, they will suppress their resistance."
Aunt Shen raised her eyelids, her heart was shocked, and she was petrified on the spot.
"Auntie, did I scare you?"
"No, no..." Aunt Shen waved her hands and ran away.
Mei Ling'er looked at Aunt Shen's back and laughed for a long time with her hands covering her mouth.
"Sister," Shen Yan stood in front of Aunt Shen, "Why didn't you answer my call?"
Aunt Shen changed direction and continued to clean the glass. "I was very sleepy last night and went to bed early."
"After humiliating your own sister, you still can sleep well?"