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Chapter 501: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady ()

A week later, Shen Zhiqian helped Shen Yan find a cleaning job in the industrial park where he worked.

The man made arrangements with his biological mother and began to implement his plan of revenge for her. Before taking action, he wanted to test one person's attitude.

"Mom, I want to eat the food you cook."

One word from her son and the mother is busy as hell.

"Stir-fried lotus root, roast chicken with chestnuts, braised swimming crab, stewed beef brisket with tomatoes and potatoes..." Aunt Shen checked off the dishes one by one and said, "Alright, let's cook!"

Almost an hour later, the woman came out of the kitchen. The casserole was still on the stove. The beef brisket had to be stewed until it was soft and tender to be delicious.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door, and the woman's face lit up with joy. She quickly put down the fruit plate in her hand and trotted towards the entrance.

"Son..." The woman paused, "Jiawen, come in quickly!"

Wu Jiawen forced a smile, "Mom..." She came to visit with a mission, feeling uncomfortable all over, so she bit the bullet and tried to find a topic, "Mom, your cooking is so delicious!"

Shen Zhiqian glanced at the table and asked, "Are these all the dishes?"

Aunt Shen didn't care about her son's nitpicking and hurriedly explained, "The meat dishes haven't been served yet. I was just washing the fruit for you." She pointed to the fruit plate on the coffee table and said, "Come and eat!"

During the meal, Aunt Shen was busy picking up food for her son and daughter-in-law. It seemed as if her mind had automatically cleared the memory of the two of them kicking her out of the house, and she was immersed in the illusion of a happy family.

Shen Zhiqian gave Wu Jiawen several looks, but Wu Jiawen buried his head in eating and tried his best to pretend not to see it. Faced with his wife's non-cooperation, the man became anxious and kicked the other party hard with his right leg.

"Ah..." Wu Jiawen let out a cry of pain. She bent her waist and her face turned pale. The woman frowned and looked at her husband in confusion.

But the man's eyes passed over her and fell on his mother-in-law. He said shyly, "Mom, I was planning to tell you about this later."

Aunt Shen looked at Wu Jiawen with a worried look on her face. "What's the matter... Is Jiawen okay?"

"No, you're mistaken." Shen Zhiqian's gaze shifted to Wu Jiawen's belly again, "Mom, congratulations on becoming a grandmother!"

"Ah?" Aunt Shen felt dizzy and her face flushed red when she heard her son's words. She asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"Of course it's true! But it's only been over a month, let's not make it public for now." The man put his fingers to his lips and made a "hushing" gesture.

"Good good!"

The next day at work, Aunt Shen was humming a song while cleaning the windows. Xiao Jin, the administrator on the ninth floor and Weng Luecheng's intelligence agent, naturally had to go up and inquire about it.

"Aunt Shen, you seem to be in a good mood..." Xiao Jin pretended to put on lipstick in front of the mirror, "Is there something happy going on?"

"Or did our President Weng give you another surprise?"

Aunt Shen waved her hands hurriedly. "No, no, my son and daughter-in-law came to my house for dinner yesterday, and I chatted with them..." The woman suddenly paused. "You can't tell Mr. Weng. I'm afraid he'll be unhappy."

Xiao Jin rolled his eyes and thought to himself: You are afraid that he will be angry, but you still associate with that ungrateful guy. I am so angry!

Of course, these words couldn't be said directly. The woman rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "Auntie, was it your son who came last time? I think he was more like Shen Yan's son. I even heard him call Shen Yan "Mom." The two of them even wanted to team up to bully you."

Aunt Shen was petrified on the spot, and the memory of the day Shen Yan was fired flooded into her mind.

During this period, the woman tried to make changes and tried not to contact her sister's family actively. However, when Shen Zhiqian came to her, she was still very happy in her heart. After all, he was her flesh and blood who she had raised for almost 30 years.

If her son continued to stand on his sister Shen Yan's side and ganged up on her to bully her, the woman would no longer be as cowardly as before and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Auntie!" Xiao Jin nudged the woman with his arm. "Auntie, did you hear what I said?"

"A woman should spend the money she earns on herself. Husbands and children should be put aside. She should not let anyone else squander the money she has worked so hard to earn."

"Auntie, you are just the old generation thinking, let me tell you..."

Xiao Jin spent a long time trying to convince Aunt Shen that someone was on the job, and then she let them go. Before they left, she said,

"Auntie, remember what I said!"

After completing the new employee's onboarding procedures, Xiao Jin hurriedly edited what happened in the morning into a text and sent it to Weng Luecheng.

Weng Luecheng was practicing Tai Chi on the grass in front of the villa. When he finished showering and cleaning up and saw the message, it was almost time for Aunt Shen to have lunch. The man thought for a moment, rubbing his chin a few times, as if he had already made a decision in his heart.

When Aunt Shen punched in to leave work and was about to go home, a black SUV drove towards her on the side of the road.

Drip!

The woman looked towards the car, and Weng Luecheng, who was in the driver's seat, poked his head towards her. "I'm here to pick you up from get off work for dinner, and I want to discuss something with you."

"What!" Aunt Shen quickly covered her mouth, a look of disbelief on her face, "You really rented out the villa?"

"Eat some food." The man explained calmly, "The director of a TV series took a fancy to my house's decor and wants to borrow it for a few months to film."

"Why don't they go to Hengdian to shoot, but have to go to your house to shoot." Aunt Shen felt that the man was going to be kicked out of the house, and she couldn't help but worry about him, "There are so many rich people, but they chose you." The woman didn't eat her meal and put the bowl on the table.

"I just think you're soft-hearted and easy to bully."

"Hahaha!" The man couldn't help but laugh out loud. Someone actually thought he was soft-hearted and easy to bully, and that person was his beloved. "Since I'm being bullied, can you have pity on me and agree to one of my requests?"

"You say," Aunt Shen straightened her back quickly, "If I can do it, I will..."

"I want to move to your house." Weng Luecheng said firmly. The expression on the man's face was innocent but mixed with grievance, like a three-year-old child asking for candy. If the other party refused, he would drop candy in the next second.

Aunt Shen was the softest-hearted one. Facing the man's pleading, she was completely unable to resist, and her last psychological defense line was about to be broken.

"If you don't agree, I'll have to sleep in the company. There are no beds here, so I'll have to sleep on the sofa, and it's not convenient to take a shower..."

"I agree," Aunt Shen said, her mind flashing back to the image of Weng Luecheng tossing and turning on the sofa in pain. "When are you planning on moving in?"

"Tomorrow!" The man rubbed his hands impatiently, "Or tonight."

Aunt Shen smiled slightly, "It's all right."