Chapter 285 Meet My Dad
Under the same night sky, Li Siheng stood in front of the French window through which rain was streaming. After a while, he lit the photo in his hand.

The photo shows 18-year-old Bian Yue, with bright eyebrows and a beautiful smile. She is wearing a school uniform, with a pair of clear and clean almond-shaped eyes. She rests her head on her shoulder and is smiling.

Li Siheng understood that people's hearts are fickle. She seemed to have completely forgotten the past. Now, in her eyes and heart, there was only Shen Jinci left.

She was actually pregnant with Shen Jinci's child. In such a short time, she completely betrayed herself.

Li Siheng's eyes were cold. His cell phone rang again. He threw the photo in his hand that was about to burn to the ground and answered the call expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Li, I have prepared all the information and details of the cooperation you asked me to prepare." Bai Xu said calmly, "When do you plan to move forward?"

The night was dark, and the light fell on Li Siheng's face, which was uncertain. He spoke again, his voice more determined, "As soon as possible."

Wen Jiao was sent home by Shen Zhaoli, and neither of them spoke along the way.

The car stopped at the gate of the Wen family. Wen Jiao lowered her head all the way, and finally raised it. She coughed lightly and said, "I'm home. You...you should be careful on the road."

After saying that, he hurriedly wanted to get off the car.

But the next moment, Wen Jiao stopped moving. She pulled the handlebars again in disbelief. After several attempts, she finally lost her temper and looked at Shen Zhaoli's beautiful profile with resigned hope. She frowned and said, "Shen Zhaoli, I want to get off the car."

"What's the hurry?" Shen Zhaoli raised his thin lips to a faint smile, and said: "It's so late, is your father asleep?"

"Whether my dad is asleep or not is none of your business!" Wen Jiao took a deep breath and said, "Why, do you still want to go in and see my dad?"

Wen Jiao didn't think that Shen Zhaoli would be willing to see his father after their fierce argument in the hotel.

She was not the kind of person who was tactless, and she really wanted to listen to Shen Zhaoli and stay away from him as much as possible.

But now, he was the one who kept pestering me.

Wen Jiao's scalp tingled, and he looked at Shen Zhaoli with a little anger in his eyes, "Why don't you say anything? If you want to see my dad, I can arrange it for you!"

Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao's stern but weak face. A mischievous smile flashed across his eyes, and then he said slowly, "Okay, I'll wait for you to make the arrangements. Call your dad now."

Wen Jiao's scalp felt more numb. "Are you sick? Why did you meet my dad? Shen Zhaoli, have you forgotten what you said last time so quickly? You told me to stop pestering you."

"I told you not to bother me, but I didn't say I can't get close to you." Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao and felt that he might be crazy, which was why he found the angry look on her face so vivid.

"You are really sick! Open the door, or I will call the police right now and have Shen Jinci go to the police station to get you out tomorrow!"

"Bian Yue is pregnant now, will you really disturb them? Wen Jiao, I don't know you yet, you are just a paper tiger."

The smile in his eyes became even more intense. He paused, then slowly said, "My favorite thing to do is to break up your paper-made shelf."

If Wen Jiao hadn't been afraid of the disparity in physical strength and the fact that he couldn't win, he really wanted to slap Shen Zhaoli in the face as a punishment for his immoral mouth.

But the next moment, the anger on Wen Jiao's face was replaced by surprise. Not far away, Wen's father Wen Yongwei was standing far away with a gloomy expression on his face, staring at the two of them intently.

"Dad" Wen Jiao blurted out subconsciously.

Shen Zhaoli was stunned, and opened the car door calmly. Wen Jiao didn't care too much and got out of the car quickly.

Wen Yongwei recognized Shen Zhaoli. The young master of the Shen family was now in the ascendant and was extremely high-profile in his actions. He was completely different from the cold and reserved Shen Jinci. He had a kind of proud and high-spirited air.

At this moment, he was standing behind his precious daughter, looking reserved, like a senior who had been caught.

Wen Yongwei remembered that the young master of the Shen family was two years younger than his daughter.

"Dad," Wen Jiao saw Wen Yongwei staring at Shen Zhaoli behind him, and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Don't look at him, just look at me. What's there for him to look at?"

"Hmph, look at you. I can only see you a few times a month now. Ever since you and Wei Shuqian cancelled the marriage, it's harder than climbing to heaven for me to see you!" Wen Yongwei said with a cold face, "If I hadn't known from the housekeeper that you were going to see Bian Yue today, I wouldn't be able to stop you now!"

"Dad, it's really cold. Can you bear to let your precious daughter blow the wind outside?" Wen Jiao took Wen Yongwei's hand and said, "Come on, let's go in."

Just when Wen Jiao was eager to take Wen Yongwei away, Shen Zhaoli stepped forward and said calmly, "Uncle, I am Wen Jiao's boyfriend, Shen Zhaoli."

"My boyfriend, your sister!" Wen Jiao could no longer bear it and yelled, "You little bastard, you are really pushing it too far! Do you really think I dare not deal with you?"

Shen Zhaoli remained calm as he looked at Wen Yongwei with a casual smile, "I wonder if Uncle Wen would be able to invite me for tea."

"inconvenient!"

"convenient."

"Dad!" Wen Jiao looked at Wen Yongwei indignantly, very annoyed, "This brat is picking on me on purpose! I'm not with him, and I don't like him!"

Wen Yongwei ignored him. He looked at Shen Zhaoli and said calmly, "Come in with me."

In the living room of the Wen family, Wen Jiao poured water for Wen Yongwei attentively and said with a smile: "Dad, you drink more. He doesn't need to drink. He has already drunk."

"You go up."

"Why should I go up?" Wen Jiao could see that Wen Yongwei was very interested in Shen Zhaoli, so he could only say nervously: "Dad, you can't disobey your daughter. I really don't have any feelings for him. You can't just look at the Shen family's money!"

"If I only cared about money, you wouldn't be here long ago!" Wen Yongwei frowned at Wen Jiao and said impatiently, "Hurry up and go up, I get angry just looking at you!"

Wen Jiao had an innocent expression. Before leaving, she glared at Shen Zhaoli, who was sitting opposite Wen Yongwei without changing his expression.

Wen Yongwei didn't speak until he was sure that Wen Jiao had gone far away. He said coldly, "Do you really like my daughter?"

"like."

"what do you like?"

"I can't explain it clearly. If I knew, I would definitely not choose Wen Jiao." Shen Zhaoli smiled calmly. His overly delicate features and fox eyes contained a cold temperament. He smiled and said, "You should also know that your daughter really has a bad temper."

Wen Yongwei smiled when he heard Shen Zhaoli say this. He looked at Shen Zhaoli meaningfully and said slowly, "This mess of the Wen family is not easy to deal with. I remember you are only 21 years old. Have you thought it through?"