CH 125
The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man
Father Shen read the contract for a long time, but he could not sign his name.
He didnât dare to sign. After signing, he would never be the boss of Pinghui again.
However, if he does not sign, Han Cheng will definitely not help him. Shen Qingyu has already gone this far and he will not stop. With the help of Yan Jiayu and Zhao Heng, he may not be able to win this battle.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable. Ping Hui Ping Hui, Ping is his Ping, Hui is the homonym of Xu Huiâs Hui. He chose the Hui of splendour 1  with a clear meaning, but he did not expect to end up like this.
Mother Shen looked at him and said nothing.
Of course, she can understand the pain in Shen Pingâs heart, and she is also suffering. She watched Pinghui build up with her own eyes. Now, she has also watched it shake.
After signing the contract, Pinghui may be saved, but it no longer belongs to Shen Ping.
If the contract is not signed, Pinghui may be completely destroyed.
She sighed and advised Shen Ping, âmaybe this is just how it is. The company will be given to xiao Shu in the future. Now, itâs just happening ahead of schedule.â
Shen Qingyu has done such a thing. They canât rely on him any more with their lives, but they will also grow old. If Pinghui continues like this, then they can only be used by Shen Qingyu. So to put it bluntly, itâs only a matter of time before this company is given to Shen Qingshu.
Whatâs more, Shen Qingshu still has Han Cheng behind him. As long as he is willing, Pinghui will certainly have more opportunities and be more brilliant than now.
Father Shen listened to her words and looked up at Han Cheng. Han Cheng calmly sat on the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea. Seeing him look over, he said in a warm voice, âdo you want any?â
âNo, thank you.â Father Shen replied.
Han Cheng did not ask again, and drank slowly.
Father Shen didnât hesitate too long. He picked up the pen and signed his name.
He pushed the contract to mother Shen, who looked at the contract and asked Han Cheng, âcan I see xiao Shu again?â
âMaybe.â Han Cheng calmly said, âbut not now. When he becomes the new president, you may see him.â
âHan Cheng, Iâ¦â
âI donât care what you think.â Han Cheng said coldly, âjust like how you didnât care what he thought before.â
Mother Shen lost her words.
âBefore you didnât like him, so now he doesnât like you. He has his own life and pace, and he doesnât want to be disturbed by you. So in the future, if you really canât solve the problems in the company or in your personal life, you can come to me, but donât disturb him.â
âOf course, Iâm also very busy, so itâs best to come back to me if you really canât solve it. Otherwise, if there are too many trivial matters, Iâm annoyed and may be too lazy to care.â
Mother Shen pursed her lips, picked up the pen and signed her name.
Han Cheng collected the signed contract and handed them a copy. âWithin a few days, bring me the Hukou book. If you feel it is troublesome, you can deliver it.â
âThen youâ¦â
âDonât worry, I will help you solve Shen Qingyu as soon as possible. After all, Pinghui is now QingQingâs company, and I am more concerned than you.â
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Father Shen choked.
Han Cheng asked him, âDoes Shen Qingyu know you came to me?â
âHe doesnât know. I didnât tell him.â When father Shen mentioned him, his urge to kill him. rose
âThatâs for the best. If he asks, say I didnât agree. After all, itâs more convenient to operate when the enemy is in the dark.â
âYes.â
âWell, letâs do this first. You have my phone number, call me if you need anything in the future.â
Hearing this, father Shen finally gave him another look. His eyebrows were deep. He said, âyouâll try your best, wonât you?â
Han Cheng smiled. âQingQingâs birthday is just a month away. This will be his birthday present.â
Father Shen nodded and comforted himself that this was an affirmative answer.
Itâs just that he didnât remember that his sonâs birthday is coming soon.
Itâs amazing that his sonâs birthday is coming soon.
How many feelings can a person have in their life?
His limited feelings had long been spent on Xu Hui and Shen Qingyu.
He really loved Shen Qingyu. But when Shen Qingyu grew up, so too did his ambitions, so in the end, they only loved themselves.
âI wish him a Happy Birthday.â Father Shen whispered.
He rarely felt guilty towards Shen Qingshu. âIf he is willing, his mother and I can spend the birthday with him. Weâ¦â
âItâs not necessary.â Han Cheng refused, âheâs happy enough from living with me.â
Father Shen looked at him and felt a little uncomfortable. He had been tossing around all his life, however in the end it was like this.
His career is gone, and so is his father son relationship.
As if drifting in the sea, trying to catch the driftwood in front of him, yet it was mercilessly taken away.
He and Shen Qingshu are estranged, and they are doomed to not be able to continue their father son relationship.
Father Shen sadly bowed his head and left Han Chengâs office without staying any longer.
Mother Shen looked at him and hesitated to speak. Finally, she left with him.
The next afternoon, mother Shen came to Han Chengâs office again to send over the Hukou.
Father Shen didnât come for fear of causing Shen Qingyuâs suspicion.
Han Cheng took it over and looked over it carefully. Mother Shen asked him, âare you going to do it today? If so, I will take the Hukou back at the end of the day.â
âI wonât do it today. Iâll accompany QingWing to do it tomorrow morning. Tomorrow afternoon, Iâll ask someone to send you the Hukou book.â
âCan I go with you?â Mother Shen said carefully, âI want to meet xiao Shu.â
âThereâs no need. As I said, he doesnât want to see you. If he wants to see you one day, I will naturally contact you.â
Although mother Shen had guessed the answer long ago, she was still unavoidably disappointed.
She went out and sent a wechat message to Shen Qingshu: [Xiao Shu, do you really want to break off relations with your family?]
Shen Qingshu ignored her.
She waited for a long time, and then she could only say to him resignedly: [I gave the Hukou book to Han Cheng.]
Shen Qingshu looked at this message and was surprised. When he transmigrated, the original owner had already recognized his ancestry and returned to the Shen familyâs Hukou. When he left, he left in a hurry and did not think about the hukou.
When he remembered later, he did not bother to go back to the Shen family to break up with the Shen familyâs parents and move his household registration out.
Fortunately, Han Cheng helped him do it.
The Hukou book is still very important. When he married Han Cheng, didnât he have to register into Han Chengâs?
Shen Qingshu felt happy when he thought of it. He thought about moving his account out tomorrow.
When Han Cheng came back in the evening, he saw Shen Qingshu busy in the kitchen.
âAre you back?â Shen Qingshu looked at him and said with a smile, âI guessed you would be back soon, so â dun dun dun, please eat this scallion pancake.â 2
Han Cheng laughed, âis this also a gift from the brand?â
âOf course not. I bought this.â Shen Qingshu turned off the pan and removed the scallion pancake. âDo you want tomato sauce or salad dressing?â
âSalad dressing.â Han Cheng asked him, âare you in a good mood?â
Shen Qingshu said nothing and watched him with a smile.
After looking at him, he couldnât help but throw down his chopsticks and walk to Han Cheng and hug him.
âYouâre wonderful, so I want to reward you.â
âYou want ro reward me, so Iâm invited to eat scallion pancakes?â Han Cheng held his waist. âIsnât this too shabby?â
âThen what would you like to eat? I canât make anything more complicated.â
âItâs not too complicated. You can put tomato sauce and salad dressing on your quilt, then roll yourself up and send yourself to my bed. That will be delicious.â
Shen Qingshu: â¦
âCan I still keep that quilt?â He asked.
âDWonât you know if you try?â Han Cheng smiled.
Shen Qingshu gave him a look of disgust. âI donât want it. Didnât I make scallion pancakes!â
He loosened Han Chengâs hand and prepared to make another pancake in the pan. But Han Cheng tightened his hand and took him back to his arms.
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He rubbed against his face, bowed his head and kissed his cheek. Shen Qingshu looked up at him and saw that Han Chengâs eyes were full of tenderness, affection and intoxication.
He raised his head and kissed him on the lip.
Han Cheng accepted his kiss and they shared a slow kiss with him.
After Shen Qing finished kissing, he smelled the smell of the scallion pancakes and immediately broke away from him and ran to the frying pan to check on his scallion pancakes.
Han Cheng followed him and hugged him from behind.
Shen Qingshu removed the pancake and put it on the plate at the side. Then he began to fry eggs, ham sausage and lettuce for him.
Han Cheng looked at his unskilled but methodical behaviour and praised him, âvery skillful, like a cooking lesson.â
âEn, Iâm also very smart.â
Han Cheng chuckled, âIs making scallion pancakes considered smart?â
Shen Qingshu turned to look at him. âDo you have an opinion?â
Han Cheng smiled and kissed his eyebrows. âNo.â
âThatâs more like it.â Shen Qingshu is satisfied and begins to apply salad dressing to the scallion pancakes.
He scooped in the fried eggs and ham on the lettuce and sprinkled a handful of meat floss. Then he rolled the cake and put it into a small paper bag.
âHere it is.â Shen Qingshu grabbed the pancake and handed it out.
âThe first scallion pancake I made. Try it.â He said excitedly.
Han Cheng didnât answer, instead biting into the pancake in his hand.
âNot bad.â He said.
Shen Qingshu immediately smiled, âreally?â
âTry it yourself.â
Shen Qingshu looked down at the pancake in his hand and bit it.
Yes, itâs not bad. Itâs similar to what he ate before.
He took Han Chengâs hand and put the pancake in his hand. âYou eat, Iâll make another one.â
âBy the way, I also cooked congee.â Shen Qingshu pointed to the pot cooking congee behind him. âItâs shrimp.â
Han Cheng took a look at the automatic congee cooking pot behind him, but he didnât mind it. He boasted, âamazing!â
Shen Qingshu proudly shook his head. âThatâs right. I said I was very smart.â
Han Cheng chuckled and couldnât help kissing him on the face.
Heâs lovely, obedient and good.
He put the pancake in his hand on the plate, hooped his arms around Shen Qingshuâs waist again, and hugged him.
âWhy donât you eat?â Shen Qingshu wondered, âdonât you like it?â
âNo, I just want to hug you more.â Han Cheng kissed him on the ear.
Shen Qingshuâs ears suddenly burned.
âOh.â He whispered, âthen wait for me and weâll eat together.â
âEn.â Han Cheng smiled.
Shen Qingshu also made a pancake for himself. Han Cheng scooped some congee, and the two went to the dining room.
âTomorrow, weâll go and register your household registration.â Han Cheng said to him, âyour mother brought me the Hukou book. Itâs on the tea table in the living room. You can have a look later.â
âOkay.â Shen Qingshu nods, âbut where will my new account be?â
âJust leave it with me.â Han Cheng said, âtomorrow morning, we will add your name to the property ownership certificate, and then you will enter your account here.â
âThen youâ¦â Shen Qingshu looked at him and reminded him, âa registered permanent residence should be between a married couple.â
Han Cheng immediately smiled, âwhy, you canât wait to marry me?â
Shen Qingshu was angry and quickly denied, âwho canât wait? Iâm thinking about the future.â
âI think itâs good.â Han Cheng smiled, âitâs just right to move you out of the Shen familyâs Hukou and onto my Hukou book. Isnât that so?â
âYou think too beautifully.â
âAnyway, youâll have to share your household registration with me sooner or later, wonât you?â
âHmph.â Shen Qingshu snorted and drank congee.
Han Cheng had teased him enough, so he said slowly, âMy hukou is not registered with this property. So you can add your name to this property certificate with no problem.â
1Â è¾ = Hui in Pinghui = splendour; to shine upon
æ § = Hui in Xu Hui = intelligent
2
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