Shen Wenxuan furrowed his brows. He was not worried about Han Feifei. Instead, he found her extremely stupid; all she ever did was attract trouble.
âHurry up!â
His words made Han Feifeiâs heart go cold.
âShen Wenxuan! You b*st*rd!â
âLet me go! I want to call the police. This is an abuse of power...mm..!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Hongyang saw the situation and watched as Han Feifei was dragged away like a dead dog, but he simply turned away coldly.
He then said, âSince Miss Song likes to shop, why donât I give her an all-expenses-paid card. As long as she shops in one of the malls owned by the Shens, she can buy anything for free. What do you think, Miss Song?â
Song Yaoyao leaned against Huo Yunque. When she heard what the man said, her lips curved and she laughed.
âBut I donât like taking advantage of people~â
Shen Hongyangâs eyes sparkled and he said with a smile, âHow could this be considered as taking advantage? This is an apology gift. If Miss Song is missing anything, just let me know. I hope you can excuse the past and save my father!â
âI donât need your card nor your gift. I will definitely save Grandfather Shen.â Song Yaoyao stared into his eyes coldly. âBut this has nothing to do with you.â
She simply wanted to save Grandfather Shen because he was a good person.
But it didnât mean she liked the entire Shen Family.
Huo Yunqueâs lips curved into a slight smile and he patted her on the head.
He looked indifferent, but there was an inconcealable sense of doting.
âMr. Shen heard it. My child doesnât hold grudges, so you should forget about the gift. Or do you think the Huos are poor and canât afford to support a girl?â
He laughed and put on his sunglasses.
âLetâs continue our business talk another time. Donât worry, Iâve always kept business separate from my private life.â
His last few words were firm and strong, causing Shen Hongyangâs heart to immediately sink.
It wasnât a good idea to be remembered by Huo Yunque.
Hearts appeared in Tang Xinrouâs eyes and she held her cheeks in awe. âOhhh, Mr. Huo is so cool!â
As soon as her voice fell, her eyes met with Song Yaoyaoâs.
The little girl rubbed the red mole on her wrist and narrowed her eyes. âRourou, one should never touch their friendâs husband!â
âAhem...â
Huo Yunque hadnât walked far before he cleared his throat and furrowed his brows. âSong Yaoyao, get over here!â
It was rare for him to talk in such a âroughâ manner.
Song Yaoyao shrunk back her neck and made a hand gesture toward Tang Xinrou.
Tang Xinrou laughed out loud and rushed over to push her. âHurry and go. I bought enough today. I wonât disturb your date with your Gege! Good luck~!â
She winked at Song Yaoyao with an ambiguous expression.
Song Yaoyao was no longer a child who didnât understand anything. She blushed and nodded in seriousness.
âI will try my best!â
She waved her hand and ran toward Huo Yunque.
The shop assistants looked at each other as they heard Tang Xinrou yawn and say, âCongratulations, you can change jobs now.â
This shopping mall was about to change ownership and there was no way that Huo Yunque would leave this store standing. Now that Shen Hongyang had exposed Shen Wenxuanâs immoral dealings, including keeping a woman and opening a store for her, he was not going to stand idly by and let the store continue running either.
Tang Xinrou smiled and waved her hand as she lifted her chin toward the store manager opposite.
âIâm not in the mood to shop anymore today. Iâll come back another day. Contact me when you get new stock.â
As she spoke, she proudly walked out of the mall in an elegant manner.