Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Jiang Nuantang followed Shao Zhanlin out. After the car started, she lowered the window and closed her eyes, letting the night breeze blow on her face.

It should have been a scene of beautiful faces and peach blossoms complementing each other, but it didn't last long.

Soon, the car window was raised, and the warm wind with the scent of flowers was blocked outside by the glass. Jiang Nuantang opened her eyes, turned her head and looked at the man who had adjusted the air conditioner to 18 degrees and was slowly adjusting his cufflinks. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said meaningfully:

"You don't even let the wind blow? Mr. Shao has become more and more overbearing after marriage."

Shao Zhanlin ignored her ridicule, took an air-conditioning blanket and covered her knees, and said in a low voice:

"I just drank some wine, and I might catch a cold if I get blown by the wind."

“But I just want to blow.”

Jiang Nuantang refused and wanted to go against him.

Shao Zhanlin was not annoyed, but patiently coaxed him:

"If you listen to me, I'll show you something fun."

Shao Zhanlin, who knew Jiang Nuantang's personality well, was able to grasp her weak spot with just a few words. Jiang Nuantang was deliberately trying to make trouble with him.

Hearing this, he asked in a very coaxing way:

"What are you looking at?"

Shao Zhanlin didn't say anything.

After tapping twice on the partition panel between the car and the front seat, the Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly came to a stop on the street where the neon lights were fading.

Jiang Nuantang was about to push the door open when Shao Zhanlin suddenly grabbed her wrist.

He signaled to the driver to open the trunk. Twelve starry sky gift boxes inlaid with diamonds were slowly rising up along with the mechanical device. On each box lid was a relief of Mu Yunqian's ugly birthday photos over the years.

"When he was eighteen, he sent anonymous love letters to my office."

Shao Zhanlin adjusted his cufflinks slowly, the moonlight flowing on the sapphire cufflinks.

"They say this is the latest prank culture in the playboy circle."

When he was twenty years old, he was directly hurt.

Although the merits and demerits balanced out in the end, he has never been a generous person.

When it's time to get it back, I will show no mercy.

Jiang Nuantang suppressed her laughter and clicked on the top box. A holographic projection instantly unfolded in the night - eighteen-year-old Mu Yunqian was wearing a Pikachu doll costume and dancing to "Pure Land" on a Disney parade float.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tires rubbing at the corner of the street, and the birthday boy himself was driving a fluorescent green Lamborghini and drifted to the side of the road.

"You two should behave like human beings!"

Mu Yunqian was wailing while clinging to the car window, and the broken diamonds on the birthday crown on his head were shaking.

“I spent three million on PR for this video!”

Tan Jinxia and Qiao Xueyuan also rushed over and heard Mu Yunqian's crying.

She waved her phone and gloated: "It's too late, the video has been uploaded to the Internet."

Needless to say, this is also the work of the Shaw couple.

Mu Yunqian felt so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

He approached Jiang Nuantang and asked with a pitiful look on his face:

"Sister, am I no longer your most beloved little brother?"

"Yes, but my husband is more important than my little brother."

The number of likes on the screen is skyrocketing at a rate of thousands per second. Under the topic, international friends have left messages asking for Pikachu peripherals.

Shao Zhanlin suddenly pressed the remote control, and a gilded invitation popped out from the bottom of the gift box. Jiang Nuantang unfolded the gilded letter and read:

"We sincerely invite Mr. Mu Yunqian to serve as the Chief Experience Officer of the Shaw Group's Antarctic Research Station for a term of three months..."

She raised an eyebrow and looked at her brother who was instantly petrified.

"Your cousin said young people need exercise."

"This is public revenge!"

Mu Yunqian protested loudly, not caring that Shao Zhanlin was actually his cousin. He sought shelter from Jiang Nuantang.

"Sister, please take care of your husband!"