Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Yan Qingyao used ten times ten times of strength for this beat, and her hands were numb for a while, "Did you hear me, please apologize to me!"

what?
Everyone at the table was stunned. Is this person out of his mind? Let her apologize!

"Auntie, don't be angry. The children nowadays are rebellious. Let's teach her well. Auntie, you are too busy and I will do it for you." Saying that, Yan Qingyao got up and walked over with a righteous look, facing the ordinary-looking younger sister .

"Okay, you have to have a head when you mess around, don't anger your mother, apologize now."

The younger sister with ordinary facial features looked at her in disbelief, the expression on her face was so wonderful, she finally found her voice, "Are you a fool? My mother asked you to apologize! I asked you to apologize to me!!"

"Really?" Yan Qingyao tilted her head, as if wondering if what she said was true, "I think what your mother said was asking you to apologize to me."

"You fart!"

This time Yan Qingyao didn't answer, but leaned over and lowered her voice, "Let's make a bet, your mother will ask you to apologize to me later."

"What do you do if you lose? Get out of Shen's house?"

Yan Qingyao was very strange, since she had no enmity with this girl, why did she target her so much when they first met and drive her out of Shen's house?

"Hehe, okay, what if you lose?" Yan Qingyao asked.

The younger sister with ordinary facial features doesn't think she will lose at all, and her mother loves her the most, and she will definitely not.

"If I lose, I will give you half of the shares in Shen's Group that I own."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Yan Qingyao raised her eyebrows, since she had to send money to her, then she didn't want it in vain, and now was the time when she was short of money.

The conversation between the two can only be heard by each other, so everyone didn't know what they were going to do, and they were not in the mood to eat, so Yan Qingyao walked up to the third aunt and asked her to go out with him.

The third aunt didn't want to go at first, but when she saw her daughter winking at her, she got up with a cold snort and followed Yan Qingyao out.

At the corner of the stairs, Shen Haochen stood there silently, he was very curious.

"Tell me, what is she going to do?"

The assistant looked confused, how could he know?If you don't know about your own wife, it's even more impossible for me to know. He shook his head, "I think the wife of the president is talking about it."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Shen Haochen gave him a cool look, and the assistant couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"You've been really busy recently."

"No no no, President, I'm very busy!"

Shen Haochen ignored him.

Soon, Shen Haochen's third aunt and Yan Qingyao walked in one after the other. The third aunt's complexion was very ugly, both white and green. When she came in, she gave her daughter a hard look.

Shen Haochen was surprised: "It's strange, my third aunt actually stared at my most beloved daughter? After the third uncle passed away, Mu Ping was her eyeball."

Not to mention Shen Haochen, everyone at the table was shocked, especially Shen Muping herself, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt that something was going to be out of control.

"Mu Ping."

The third aunt sat down, her face livid, "Apologize to your sister-in-law."

There was an uproar in the hall, everyone looked at the third aunt in disbelief, and then at Yan Qingyao, wondering what she had done to make the third aunt who always loved her daughter like her eyes force her to apologize.

You know, this is slapping Mu Ping in the face.

"Mom? What are you talking about? Why did you ask me to apologize? It's obvious that she bullied me, but you actually asked me to apologize to an outsider?"

"Nonsense! It's obvious that you are jealous that your sister-in-law looks better than you, so you deliberately target her. I'm your mother and I don't know what you think?"

Everyone gasped.

Third Aunt's heart was bleeding.

Everyone in the Shen family knows that Shen Muping hates people talking about her appearance the most, because she looks too ordinary, unlike the members of the Shen family, everyone in the Shen family is very delicate, she is undoubtedly the ugliest in the whole family, so she When they see good-looking people, they will target them.

Everyone never mentioned their appearance, because they were afraid of irritating Shen Muping. The third aunt usually punished Shen Muping severely when she heard someone talking about it in private. What happened today...

Crazy, must be crazy.

But everyone was more shocked than Shen Muping. After she was stunned, big tears fell, "Mom, what are you talking about, it must be you, it must be you!!"

The stimulated Shen Muping screamed and rushed towards Yan Qingyao, but was stopped by Shen Haochen's men before she got close.

"Shen Muping, it's fine if you don't apologize, but you still want to do something?"

Shen Haochen looked at Shen Muping coldly.

He is back.

Yan Qingyao didn't know what was going on, but she felt more confident.

"Shen Haochen, don't put on airs in front of me! You're just an illegitimate child! Do you think the Shen family is yours?! You're just a bitch..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap interrupted Shen Muping's unfinished swearing. Everyone was blinded by the slap, and looked at the person who slapped Shen Muping in disbelief.

It was Yan Qingyao, she pursed her lips tightly, as if she was very angry.

"You, you... you dare to hit me?"

"My mouth is not clean, next time I hear it, I will give you two slaps." Yan Qingyao said and looked at the third aunt, warning her.

Resentment flashed in the eyes of the third aunt, and she quickly disappeared with Shen Muping.

Everything happened very quickly, before everyone recovered from the shock, Third Aunt had already led Shen Muping out.

"This sister-in-law is amazing, she doesn't look easy to mess with."

"Hmph, when grandpa and uncle and aunt come back, she will know what it means to be powerful."

The two whispered.