I really don't want to live with the female president

On the other end of the phone, listening to the busy tone from the microphone, Shen Chumo, who was sitting on the sofa, showed a flash of confusion on his cold face.

How dare this person hang up on her phone?

"How is it?" Shen Zhengrong, who was sitting across from him, with his hands on the crutches and wearing a white red cloud Tang suit, asked as he looked at his granddaughter.

"Hung up." Shen Chumo frowned and put down the phone.

"Look, you must have neglected Xiao Xiao. Does Xiao Xiao have something to say about you?" Shen Zhengrong shook his head helplessly.

"The day Xiao Xiao came, I should have come to see it in person. I didn't hear any news from you later, and I thought you got along well after living together. I didn't expect it!"

"Go, quickly take Xiao Xiao over!"

Shen Chumo was unwilling, and his eyes flashed in puzzlement: "Grandpa, why did you choose him?"

She knew her grandfather's vision well.

I heard from my father that there were many people who came to propose marriages, some of whom were extremely well-off, with top-notch family backgrounds and appearances, but my grandfather didn't like any of them, and all the marriage proposals were rejected by my grandfather.

But she never expected that in the end grandpa would choose a man—a man who seemed to be inferior to ordinary people.

Even though she told herself in her heart that there must be something special about Grandpa choosing this person, it's just that he doesn't show off.

But after her observation during this period of time, she found that Xiao Yi did have something special - he was very good at picking up girls.

Other than that, nothing good!

So, she began to waver a little.

"You will know in the future." Shen Zhengrong said solemnly, "The most urgent task now is to bring Xiao Yi here to live with you!"

"Grandpa, did you misread him?" Shen Chumo didn't want to go.

"How could I be wrong?!" Shen Zhengrong said angrily, "I said, it's all for your own good! Why did you—"

As he said that, Shen Zhengrong suddenly coughed violently, and his face turned red instantly.

"Grandpa!" Shen Chumo suddenly became nervous, and hurried forward to pat Shen Zhengrong's back.

"Chairman Shen!" The assistant standing behind Shen Zhengrong immediately took out a medicine bottle, poured out two pills from it, and handed it over.

After Shen Zhengrong was convinced, the situation eased a little, but he still did not forget to say:

"Go... and take Xiao Xiao over!"

Shen Chumo looked at him worriedly, and nodded again and again: "Grandpa, don't worry, I'll pick him up right away!"

Seeing that Grandpa's condition has improved a lot, she just got up, took her bag and changed her shoes, and hurried out.

Shen Zhengrong looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the red car taillights were going away from the entrance of the villa, he leaned weakly on the sofa, his cloudy eyes were full of helplessness.

"Chairman, don't worry about getting angry."

"Boss Shen doesn't know the inside story after all, so it's understandable that he doesn't know your thoughts." The assistant stood beside him and persuaded.

Shen Zhengrong sighed heavily: "I don't have much time. If I don't find someone who I can trust completely and is far from ordinary people to help Chumo, I won't die in peace."

"If Brother Xiao didn't owe me a favor back then, with Xiao Yi's background and strength, why would he come to the Shen family?"

"I hope that Chumo will not be too outrageous in his actions, and he will lose his popularity..."

……

Xiao Yi, who walked to the door of the nightclub, sneezed several times in succession.

"Which chick misses brother again?" He rubbed his nose and walked in with Xiaozhen.

It's true that it's not yet open for business, and the light is not particularly bright. There are only small lights that emit various colors of light.

The blue-purple wall lamp hits the wall, which looks very atmospheric.

On the left side of the entrance is the cash register, but there is no one there yet.

Inside the bar counter, a bartender in uniform with dyed purple hair was carefully wiping the glass.

The waiters are shuttling through the venue, preparing to open for a while.

In the air, there is the smell of air freshener.

After entering, Xiao Yi suddenly thought, is it not good to bring children here?

After all, it was the first time for him to bring up a child, and he really couldn't think about the details.

But it's already here, and besides, there are no people inside now, it doesn't seem like it will be later, some scantily clad beauties are standing between the stage and the dance floor, swaying.

It's just... what is Xu Man doing here?

Thinking of that mature woman, he suddenly became curious.

"Brother Xiao Yi, Mom!" Xiao Zhen pointed to the front and said in a crisp voice.

Xiao Yi looked over, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the position Xiaozhen pointed to, Xu Man was standing on the stage next to the booth.

She hadn't changed her clothes yet, she was still wearing the black gauze dress before going out, and a pair of black high heels on her feet.

At this moment, she was facing the deck below, her red lips pursed slightly.

Next to her stood a woman with heavy makeup and uniform.

In the deck below, there is a person sitting with his arms flat on the back of the sofa.

Since the man's back was facing him, only the back of his head could be seen.

Two burly men stood by the side, one on the left and the other on the right, like door gods.

At this time, a voice sounded from over there.

"Xu Man, I have been visiting you for two days, and all my spending here is because of you, what? Is it difficult for you to dance for me alone?"

The corners of Xu Man's lips twitched and smiled: "Mr. Zhou, it's really okay to dance, but your request... I really can't fulfill it."

"What do you mean can't be done? Isn't it just a striptease? What's so difficult about it?" Zhou Yulong leaned completely on the sofa, sizing up Xu Man's alluring body with unscrupulous eyes.

The corners of the lips were raised, evoking a meaningful arc of banter.

"As far as I'm concerned, it's because the money wasn't enough. Do you think it's not enough?" Zhou Yulong stretched out his hand.

A strong man next to him immediately took out a wad of money from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

Snapped!

After Zhou Yulong got it, he casually threw a thick stack of red banknotes on the coffee table.

The voice sounds heavy, giving people a very down-to-earth feeling.

He stared at Xu Man with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhou, I really can't." Xu Man said helplessly.

"Looks like it's still not enough." Zhou Yulong threw it down again.

"not enough?"

The third coin fell on the coffee table.

Xu Man was still unmoved.

The foreman next to her was jealous, and stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, I can dance if she doesn't dance, and I can take it off as you say."

While talking, he stared intently at the banknotes on the coffee table.

Anyway, there are no people now, at most it is seen by a few people.

And it's just a striptease, but you can earn 10 yuan in 3 minutes.

Shameless.

Who has a grudge against money?

Zhou Yulong looked at the foreman impatiently: "Is it because I didn't explain clearly, or is there something wrong with your understanding?"

As he spoke, he pointed to Xu Man: "I let her dance, but you?"

The foreman shrank his neck immediately, retreated to Xu Man's side, and pulled her arm: "Xu Man, why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear what Mr. Zhou said?"

Then she whispered in Xu Man's ear: "Don't forget the identity of Mr. Zhou!"

"If you really make Mr. Zhou anxious... I don't need to say more about the consequences? You saw it last night."

Hearing this, Xu Man's face paled slightly, and the scene of last night appeared in his mind.