Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

How, how come?

How did she get to sit in such a good seat?

She had never heard of it before. She was nervous and uneasy. Tian Yahui's pupils tightened, her face turned pale, and she became frightened to the naked eye.

Although she tried her best to control her emotions, she still couldn't stop all kinds of complicated thoughts from popping up. The plot she had originally planned in her mind suddenly went wrong, and she almost twisted her feet and fell, but she finally managed to stabilize herself.

He finished the pose while pretending to be calm.

But even so, when she turned her back to the front, she couldn't help but think of the woman just sitting under the stage, and in the end she didn't know how she had finished the whole journey.

When she returned to the stage, her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground regardless of her image.

……

At the guest table in the audience, Shao Zhanlin looked at Jiang Nuantang's smile. He obviously couldn't suppress the curvature of his lips, raised the corners of his mouth, squeezed her little hand with his big palm, and said in a low voice:

"So happy?"

Jiang Nuantang didn't hide it, raised his eyebrows, and said matter-of-factly:

"Of course. Shouldn't I be happy?"

After saying this, Jiang Nuantang added regretfully:

"It's a pity that I haven't done anything yet, and she just messed up on her own."

Otherwise, things would just be more interesting.

Seeing her enjoying herself, Shao Zhanlin knew that his previous choice not to interfere was the right one.

But he still couldn't help but say too much.

"He's just an insignificant person, why do you need to worry so much."

If he didn't want her to vent her anger in person.

Shao Zhanlin would not drag Tian Yahui up until now.

Even though the shock effect of this meeting is not bad.

But he was still a little unhappy that the other party occupied so much of his wife's mind.

It is true that in order to maintain the demeanor that a man should have, Shao Zhanlin still hides his face very well.

Only a hint of emotion was revealed.

So tiny that it can be ignored.

But Jiang Nuantang still noticed it.

He raised his eyebrows, turned his head, looked at the man with interest and said:

"What if it were you? What would you do if someone offended you?"

Jiang Nuantang looked at the man sitting next to him with bright eyes, obviously very interested in the answer to this question.

However, Shao Zhanlin did not answer her directly.

Instead, he threw the question back with a rhetorical question.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Nuantang tilted his head and thought for a moment, then gave an example of the answer in his mind.

"For example, like Tianliang King Po."

The weather is getting colder, and the Wang family should go bankrupt.

Jiang Nuantang imagined the scene in which Shao Zhanlin stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with a goblet in his hands at night when the lights were on, overlooking the entire city, then shook the red wine in the glass and casually gave orders.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he met Shao Zhanlin's dissatisfied eyes.

"What are you thinking!"

Shao Zhanlin had a stern face and pretended to be angry.

I wanted to reward her with a violent shudder, but because she was in front of others, she didn't actually have an attack.

Jiang Nuantang was even more dissatisfied than him.

Quite aggrieved and angry:

"That's right! That's how it's written in novels."

"Look at less unrealistic things."

Having said that, what Shao Zhanlin didn't say was that dragons have reverse scales and will die if touched.

As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line, it may be okay to offend him. At most, it will mean no more cooperation.

But if someone dared to offend her under his nose, it would not be so easy to be kind.

However, Shao Zhanlin did not want to let Jiang Nuantang know these thoughts openly.