After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

"you are?"

Shen Yanhe narrowed her eyes slightly.

The people I met before quickly recalled in my mind.

Make sure you haven't seen this person before.

The visitor is not good.

"You haven't met me, but you must know my granddaughter." Xia Zhilan looked at Shen Yanhe condescendingly, with a bit of contempt in her eyes: "I am Xia Ran's grandma."

Xia Ran's grandma.

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"This is not a good place to chat." Xia Zhilan did not directly indicate her purpose, pointing to the coffee shop not far away.

"Let's go over there."

When the voice fell, she didn't care whether Shen Yanhe would agree or not, and whether she would follow up, and walked directly towards the coffee shop.

Several bodyguards brought by Xia Zhilan surrounded Shen Yanhe, made a gesture of invitation, and said forcefully: "Miss Shen, please."

Shen Yanhe looked at these bodyguards, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

It seems that today, she has to talk.

She stood up and followed behind Xia Zhilan. The two of them entered the coffee shop on the street one after the other, and found a secret place to sit down.

The people brought by Xia Zhilan sat scattered at the table not far from her, causing the guests in the coffee shop to look at them curiously.

Others picked up their mobile phones and secretly took pictures.

The waiter came over to ask them what they wanted, Xia Zhilan ordered a cup of black coffee, Shen Yanhe said calmly: "I don't drink coffee, please give me a cup of warm milk, thank you."

Xia Zhilan frowned slightly, looking at Shen Yanhe with a bit of disgust.

It seems that she can't get on the stage.

Shen Yanhe was too lazy to talk to her, and said straightforwardly: "What do you want from me? I don't think there is anything to talk about between me and the Xia family."

The corner of Xia Zhilan's mouth twitched: "You are quite calm."

She looked at Shen Yanhe with deep eyes, with a bit of oppression: "Does the matter of Ranran's hospitalization have anything to do with you?"

"No, I didn't cause her to be hospitalized." Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows and replied very sincerely.

Xia Zhilan obviously didn't believe it, and looked at her carefully for a long time before she calmed down and reluctantly believed it: "You should know that the Xia family and the Fu family had an engagement before, right?"

"My family, Ranran and Xiaohe, grew up together. If it wasn't for that car accident, they would have been married by now, and I would be able to hold a grandson."

"Xia Ran told me about this." Shen Yanhe didn't change his face, looking at Xia Zhilan with some genuine doubts in his eyes.

"But didn't your Xia family break off the engagement with the Fu family immediately after Yan He's car accident, and go get engaged to the Yan family?"

"What's the point of asking me to talk about it over and over again now?"

Xia Zhilan obviously didn't expect Shen Yanhe to react like this, and she had a bit of surprise on her face.

After all, any woman will feel uncomfortable when she hears that her husband has a marriage contract and a fiancee.

But Shen Yanhe was too calm, and there was hardly any emotion.

"Then I'll tell you straight." Xia Zhilan collected her thoughts.

She picked up the coffee and took a sip, then said softly, "Since you know about the marriage contract between Ranran and Xiaohe, you should know that they had feelings for each other."

"Ranran is still in the hospital, she is not in a good mood, and she calls Xiaohe's name in her sleep."

Xia Zhilan stroked the coffee cup with her fingers: "I know she has always had Xiaohe in her heart, and the person she has always loved is also Xiaohe."

"Before I got engaged to the Yan family, it was due to my lack of consideration as a grandma. This time we will respect her choice."

"So." Xia Zhilan paused, then looked at Shen Yanhe again, her tone was indifferent and firm: "I hope Miss Shen can take the initiative to divorce Xiaohe."

Shen Yanhe sneered: "Old lady, is your Xia family's style so unpopular?"

"The granddaughter is rushing to be a mistress, and she is hospitalized now, so she can't come in person, so why don't you, an old woman, dance in front of me, the official, and ask me to abdicate?"

"You old and young, why are your skins thicker than the city wall?"

Shen Yanhe's words didn't leave a point.

Xia Zhilan frowned slightly when she heard this, and her tone was heavy, with a hint of warning: "Miss Shen, don't forget that the position of Young Mistress Fu was originally assigned by Ranran."

"If it wasn't for Ranran's withdrawal, it would not be your turn to sit in this position. Compared with us, you are even less likely to be on the stage."

"Besides, I believe that Xiaohe doesn't have no feelings for Ranran. If you are with a man who doesn't love you, you will be unhappy for the rest of your life."

Her tone softened, and the arrogance on her face still did not fade: "If you are worried that you will have no place to go after divorce, no money to survive, then."

Xia Zhilan took out a check filled with 1000 million from her bag and slapped it in front of Shen Yanhe: "I'll give you 1000 million."

"This money is something that you country folks can't afford for a lifetime. It can support you for most of your life."

"I hope Miss Shen can think about it clearly."

Xia Zhilan didn't want to force Shen Yanhe away so quickly.

But now that the Yan family is about to break off the engagement with the Xia family, and the company's stock has been falling recently, she has no choice but to find the Fu family again and want to continue the marriage.

The marriage contract with the Fu family was terminated before, and the friendship between the two families has faded. She would not see her even if she came to the Fu family.

Therefore, she had no choice but to find another way and find Shen Yanhe, the young lady Fu who came from the countryside.

After all, Shen Yanhe, a native of the countryside, is better at handling and intimidating than the group of smart people in the Fu family.

Shen Yanhe stared at the 1000 million check on the table, wanting to laugh.

Before she had time to speak, a lazy voice sounded from behind her: "A mere 1000 million, old woman, are you sending beggars?"

Shen Yanhe followed the prestige.

Hang Mushan was wearing a casual suit, the collar on his chest was ripped open by him, and a pair of sunglasses was on his face. He slowly stood up from the seat next to him.

I don't know when he came or how much he heard.

Hang Mushan noticed Shen Yanhe's gaze, pulled down his sunglasses a little, winked at her, and said silently: Doctor, don't be afraid, let me support you.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She turned her face silently and drank the milk quietly.

She didn't know this middle school boy.

Xia Zhilan obviously knew Hang Mushan.

After all, Hang Mushan is Yan Yi's good friend. During the Chinese New Year the year before last, Yan Yiyou took him to Xia's house to pay New Year's greetings. His words revealed that Hang Mushan was from Kyoto.

Still a powerful Kyoto native.

Xia Zhilan's face changed slightly when she saw Hang Mushan, but she remained calm: "Xiaoshan, why didn't you say hello to Grandma Xia when you came here?"

"Yo! So it's Grandma Xia." Hang Mushan took off his sunglasses, and dexterously pinned it to his neckline with his slender hands.

He pulled a chair with one hand and sat down, and said with a smile: "Look at what I just heard, I thought it was a shameless rascal who came from somewhere!"