Chapter 288 What She Needs
Huang Zhangyue had a gloomy expression and looked at Wang Dan'an with a dark face.

He sneered, as if he had already noticed it, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Wang, do you still think that I am being overly suspicious? Bian Yue never wanted to cooperate with you!"

Wang Dan'an had a complicated expression. He did not answer Huang Zhangyue's words. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the back of the aisle.

Huang Zhangyue still failed to change his mind. Now was no longer the time for them to have the final say. If Bian Yue didn't want to cooperate with them now, all would be in vain.

But Huang Zhangyue obviously still felt that they were evenly matched.

Wang Dan'an was feeling annoyed, so he strode away, and Huang Zhangyue quickly caught up with him.

Bian Shu's funeral was broadcast on Hong Kong Finance, not because Bian Shu had a special status, but because it had been a long time since Hong Kong's business celebrities had attended the same event together.

This time, it can be said to be very grand.

Zhuang Jie Ning sat in the living room, looking at Bian Yue's indifferent profile on TV, with nameless anger rising in her heart.

"Who is she pretending for? This bitch!" Zhuang Jie Ning was furious. She pointed at the TV and said in a shrill voice, "She is just showing off!"

Zhuang Yi frowned and looked at Zhuang Jie Ning from afar, feeling helpless.

He walked towards her and said softly, "Jie Ning, have you forgotten what the doctor said? You can't get angry. You have to learn to be calm."

"Dad! You told me to calm down, how can I calm down? Why did Bian Yue have everything, but now I have nothing!" Zhuang Jie Ning's eyes were red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "My life should not be like this. I used to be the most dazzling pearl in Hong Kong!"

Zhuang Jie Ning just came out of the hospital a few days ago. She has been in poor health since her miscarriage and is recuperating. According to the doctor, she is afraid that she will never be able to get pregnant again in this lifetime.

Zhuang Yi felt sorry for his daughter after all, and couldn't bear to see Zhuang Jie Ning fall into such a situation. He looked at her helplessly for a long time, and slowly said: "Jie Ning, the past is over. Now, even the Li family no longer exists. What's the point of you caring about these things?"

Zhuang Jie Ning's tears fell one by one. She looked at Zhuang Yi with grievance and choked up, "But."

"Not so many buts, Jie Ning. Dad has already arranged a school for you. Go study abroad and relax. In a few years, no one will remember these things, and you can start a new life."

Zhuang Yi walked up to Zhuang Jie Ning, sat down beside her, held her hand, and said earnestly: "The situation is not right now. Give dad some time. Dad will definitely find a way to leave a way out for you so that you can live a worry-free life."

Zhuang Jie Ning once resented Zhuang Yi. After all, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have ended up in this situation. But now, she has to be grateful to Zhuang Yi. Looking at the world, Zhuang Yi is the only person who will not give up on her.

After several days of heavy rain, Hong Kong welcomed a rare warm and sunny day.

Things were piling up at the Lixing Group, and as Shen Zhaoli was busy with his wedding, all matters fell on Shen Jinci alone.

There was a family meeting at night, and everyone sat around the table with different thoughts in mind.

Someone spoke up with dissatisfaction, "Boss Shen is still too young and unsettled. Look, he has only been in charge of Lixing for a short time, and now he doesn't even come to the meeting."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a lot of discussion at the scene.

Shen Zhaoli was promoted to the position by Shen Jinci, but the Shen family is large and has many talented people, and few of them are willing to be inferior to others.

"Yes, if you ask me, since Mr. Shen is busy, why don't we elect an interim president to help Mr. Shen relieve his worries."

Shen Jinci's eyebrows and eyes were dull, he just listened to them talking without making any comment.

His emotions were suppressed to the point of being impervious to any whim, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. Shen Jian's eyes were fixed on Shen Jinci, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he slowly said, "Actually, I don't think it's necessary to appoint an interim president."

"Director Shen, what do you think?" someone asked curiously.

Shen Jian coughed lightly and spoke slowly: "In fact, if you ask me, it would be better to let Shen Shinian come back from outside. Although he offended Mr. Shen in some ways before, the situation has changed. Mr. Shen should calm down, right?"

It is very appropriate to say this at this time.

Shen Jinci had a blank expression on his face. His calm eyes looked at Shen Jian and sneered slightly, "You are the one who can make the decision for me."

"Mr. Shen, how dare we be your boss? You have the final say in Lixing now. We old bones are only able to sit here because you have forgiven us. But it is hard to leave our hometown. Mr. Shen, do you intend to never let your uncle come back in this lifetime?"

The atmosphere fell into dead silence. Everyone looked at each other, knowing that Shen Jian's words had touched their sore spot, and therefore, the enthusiasm was no longer there.

At this time, at the Shen family manor, when Bian Yue woke up, she saw the dark sky outside the window.

She got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but when she went downstairs, she accidentally broke the vase.

The debris all over the ground and the loud noise finally brought Bian Yue back to his senses.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in the mess.

Bian Yue's brain was dull for a few seconds, and then, with trembling hands, she dialed Shen Jinci's number.

The ringing of the phone broke the silence in the conference room, and everyone looked at Shen Jinci at the same time.

The expressionless man suddenly seemed to be emotional, and answered the phone eagerly. His voice was gentle and soothing: "Yueyue, what's wrong?"

Everyone knows that Mr. Shen's wife is called Bian Yue.

But this kind of intimacy, without paying attention to others, is really shocking.

Bian Yue heard Shen Jinci's voice, and she seemed to have found her backbone, and whispered: "Jinci, I accidentally broke the vase"

"Don't move those fragments, I'll be back now." After Shen Jinci finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and walked out quickly.

A group of people looked at his back, at a loss.

Kang Yu was the first to react and tried to smooth things over, saying, "It's getting late, let's stop here for today."

Bian Yue didn't know how long she had been standing on the stairs. She just stared blankly at the mess in front of her until the sound of Shen Jinci's footsteps brought her back to her senses.

Bian Yue raised her head and saw Shen Jinci standing not far away, striding towards her.

"Jin Ci." Bian Yue walked forward subconsciously.

Shen Jinci's already anxious face became even more anxious after seeing Bian Yue's actions, "Stand still!"

Only then did Bian Yue feel the pain of the fragments sinking into her skin. She looked at Shen Jinci who was walking towards her and spoke in a low, apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, I forgot."