Shen's situation

Shen Jingyun turned his head sideways, his brows were frowned, and he was tremblingly enduring something, but this kind of patience did not escape Shen Yanfei's eyes.

"Speak up! Don't you hate me to death? Didn't you say don't call you second brother! Didn't you say that I don't have the qualifications for the surname 'Shen'? Didn't you call me 'little bastard'? What are you pretending The second young master of the Shen family!" Shen Yanfei couldn't stand this kind of silence, so if you have anything, tell him quickly!

"Or, you didn't write these words?" Shen Yanfei threw the book to Shen Jingyun's face, and the other party reached out to catch it, and took a step back.

"...I wrote it...I was worried that you would be depressed in prison, but I didn't expect that when I saw you...you seemed to be in good spirits, and you even said that you wanted to read a book. I feel very happy , at least you have something you want to do, but you haven’t studied finance and marketing, and I’m afraid you will struggle and give up if you read such abstruse book at once, so I..."

This was the first time Shen Jingyun explained something in front of Shen Yanfei, but Shen Yanfei didn't have the patience to listen.

"I asked you why you gave me those notebooks when I was in junior high!" Shen Yanfei glared at him.In this life, he has never been so strong in front of Shen Jingyun.

Shen Jingyun was silent.

If he was just trying to show off to Shen Sibo, "Shen Yanfei, who you think you don't even care about going to jail, has come to me", etc., he doesn't need to be humbled to such an extent.Shen Jingyun will not bow to anyone, this is the case in front of Shen Zhongqiu, especially in front of Shen Sibo.

But in front of him, he tried his best to endure, the weight almost made him unable to lift his head.

"If you're not going to say anything, then I'm leaving."

Shen Yanfei knew that what Shen Jingyun didn't want to say, don't try to pry it out of his mouth.The moment he turned around, the other party grabbed his wrist with such force.

Shen Yanfei was stunned.

"Come with me, I will take good care of you."

His voice was low and deep, and since he was a child, he had hardly touched Shen Yanfei, and if he had, he was holding Shen Yanfei by the collar and saying hurtful things.

"I can't bear it." Shen Yan insisted on throwing off the other party, but Shen Jingyun pulled even harder.

"Follow me." There was no command tone in the past, even a pleading tone.

Shen Yanfei clenched his fists tightly, but the opponent's fingers did not move at all.

"Okay, you said you begged me! If you beg me more, maybe I will go with you!"

Shen Jingyun never asks for help, Shen Yanfei doesn't believe what he said, won't this guy fly into a rage?

"I beg you to come with me." Shen Jingyun said it almost without thinking.

"Huh? What?" Shen Yanfei's mouth could hold eggs.

He wondered if he was dreaming that the word "begging" would come out of Shen Jingyun's mouth.

Shen Jingyun almost wanted to pull Shen Yanfei into her arms, his serious expression seemed to be proposing marriage.

"I beg you, come with me. No matter how much you hate me, don't go back to Shen's house, I will take good care of you. If you want to study accounting or finance, you can go there ...I won't let you participate in my struggle with Shen Sibo, you just need to live your own life by my side. Yan Fei, come with me."

As a man, it's ridiculous to be told "follow me" by another man more than once.But Shen Yan couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't figure out Shen Jingyun's intentions, but the other party's seriousness came at an inopportune time.

Shen Yanfei didn't have any money on him, except for the little money in the passbook left by his mother after his death, he had nothing.But in this world, he can rely on anyone, but definitely not the two brothers of the Shen family.

"I can take care of myself." Shen Yanfei finally broke free from Shen Jingyun's hand, "Second Young Master, you were so ugly just now, I beg someone you call a 'little bitch', someone you hate so much Man, a man you never despised."

"You said that if I beg you, you would come with me!" Shen Jingyun's expression completely changed.

"Second young master, you are not mistaken. Over the years, you have seen countless contracts, seen countless lawsuits, and played countless tricks, but you didn't understand what I just said was 'maybe'?" Shen Yanfei raised his lips. Jiao, "I don't want to see you. You disturbed my good mood when I got out of prison. I owe you—these three books have been returned to you. I also spent two years on destroying your plan to destroy Shen Sibo. Youth came to compensate, and I didn't take a penny of Uncle Shen's inheritance, so we owe nothing to each other."

Shen Yanfei strode away, and Shen Jingyun stood there behind him.

In a place Shen Yanfei couldn't see, Shen Jingyun's throat kept suppressing something, his fingers pinched the front car hood, his fingertips turned white, and he stared at Shen Yanfei's back, as if he wanted to freeze him in time.

Shen Yanfei felt a lot lighter, and a gust of wind passed by his ears, and his mood immediately flew up.

What Ling Shaobai said was right, he was too stupid, he shouldn't be involved in all the battles of the Shen family, he shouldn't always think about what he could do for Shen Sibo.He lives for himself.

Shen Yanfei's mother likes to grow flowers very much, and Shen Zhongqiu has always loved this commoner wife very much, and bought a flower house for her as a birthday present.This is the only thing that Shen Yanfei's mother has obtained from Shen Zhongqiu for so many years.She is a woman who never fights for fame and wealth, she never accepts the real estate Shen Zhongqiu gave him, not even expensive jewelry.When he came to the greenhouse, the glass door was locked tightly, and the flowers inside were given to others by Shen Yanfei long before he decided to go to court.The flowers left by his mother, he will not let them be ignored and wither silently.

Taking out the key, Shen Yanfei opened the glass door.He casually picked up a small rusty shovel, went to the corner of the greenhouse, lifted the floor tiles, and there was an object wrapped in kraft paper.

Shen Yanfei exhaled, he was always worried that these things would disappear when he came back.Open the kraft paper, the contents inside are intact, but slightly yellowed.That's my mother's passbook.

She never thought of asking Shen Zhongqiu for a penny, but she used her own ability to plan for her son.These are the money that my mother sells with the flowers and plants she planted herself.At that time, Shen Zhongqiu also jokingly said that his wife did not need to do these things, but his mother said that this was his hobby, and he would feel happy seeing someone like his flower arrangements.

Shen Yanfei went to the bank to withdraw the money.He was wearing a prison uniform, and the people in the bank couldn't help but look down upon him.It seems that the warden is right. Now that he is out of that ghost place, he really needs to change his outfit.He took the money and went to the nearest supermarket, chose a cheap T-shirt and jeans, and bought the cheapest change of underwear.After changing it, he looked much more normal, and no one on the street paid attention to him.

After looking for a bank, he opened an account for himself, and opened the function of foreign exchange and gold trading.Passing by an electronics store and looking at the cell phones displayed in the window, he chuckled.A mobile phone is useless to him because he has no one to contact.However, he desperately needs a computer.The computers in the shopping mall are not economical for Shen Yanfei. He doesn't know how long his time without income will last, so he has to save every penny his mother left.

When he came to the flea market, Shen Yanfei took out a cheap IBM.Although the configuration is not up-to-date, the most important function of the computer for him is to surf the Internet. He does not play games or use the computer for drawing, so the configuration does not need to be too high.

The next step is to make money beget money.