Chapter 798 Qingmei gets married (26)

Chuzheng didn't expect that the person she was looking for was the old man whom she had supported that night.

Deng Wanping was surprised to recognize her and invited her in with a smile.

Chu Zheng explained her purpose of coming, and Deng Wanping was even more surprised.

If someone else came to ask, Deng Wanping would definitely refuse.

"Aren't you old? What do you want those shares for?"

"..." For the sake of prodigal.

Chu Zheng made a few nonsense remarks.

It was reasonable and well-founded. Deng Wanping probably believed her because she thought she was a good person.

"The shares in Shengfeng Middle School were left by my lover." Deng Wanping said with some nostalgia: "It should have been given to our son... Unfortunately, the child was not blessed and died early, leaving me with a grandson."

The annual dividends from these shares in Shengfeng Middle School are enough for them to live comfortably.

Deng Wanping didn't care about these shares, but these shares were to be left to her grandson.

Therefore, Deng Wanping did not dare to make a direct conclusion on whether the shares could be sold.

Chuzheng said some of her conditions.

She can also use shares of other companies in exchange, and still ensure that they will have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

Deng Wanping likes Chu Zheng very much.

Although Chu Zheng had a sullen face and looked as cold as ice.

But the first impression was good, Deng Wanping just liked her.

So they couldn't bear to reject Chu Zheng.

But Chuzheng was very sad.

There is no use for fists.

She should go talk to the other two shareholders...

"When the child comes back, grandma will help you ask."

As soon as Deng Wanping finished speaking, her voice sounded.

"Grandma, I'm back."

The door of the villa was pushed open, and the boy came in from the outside and rushed into the kitchen to find a drink of water.

There was someone else at the gate. He changed his shoes and came in.

"Grandma Deng..." The young man's voice paused slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl next to Deng Wanping.

"Chuchu?" Mu Shen shouted subconsciously: "Why are you here?"

Chuzheng: "..."

fate.

It's just so amazing.

"Oh, you guys know each other." Deng Wanping's surprise was written on her face.

Mu Shen nodded: "Yes, I know you."

Deng Wanping was overjoyed: "Xiao Shen is tutoring that brat of ours. You all stay here today, and grandma will prepare delicious food for you."

"No……"

Chuzheng wanted to refuse.

"Grandma will help you ask that brat later." Deng Wanping gave up Chu Zheng's idea with just one sentence.

"Grandma, please stop. You are trying to poison me." The boy who just rushed into the kitchen came out. He rinsed his hair and shook his head to shake the water.

Deng Wanping pretended to hit the boy.

The boy jumped three feet high and hid behind the sofa: "I'm not wrong."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Grandma's cooking is delicious." Deng Wanping turned around to defend herself: "You young people have a common topic, so you can play first."

Deng Wanping told her grandson to treat guests well.

The boy chatted with her for a few words, but finally reluctantly agreed.

Deng Wanping and the nanny Xiao Hu went into the kitchen.

The boy came out from behind the sofa and turned to Chu Zheng: "It's you!"

The boy was wearing the Shengfeng Middle School uniform, so it was no surprise to meet her.

"Weren't you fired?"

Mu Shen raised his eyes, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and he became nervous for no reason.

Fired?

Why?

Chuzheng said calmly: "It's temporary."

The boy tutted: "Why are you coming to my house? My grandma seems to like you very much."

Maybe it's because she has cheap hands.

The boy's eyes rolled around twice: "The school fired you, you didn't come to my grandma to speak for you, did you?"

When did his grandma know her?

"You think too much."

The boy looked at Chu Zheng suspiciously.

The boy greeted Mu Shen: "Brother Shen, come here, let me introduce you..."

"I know."

"Eh?" The boy was confused for a moment, and he touched his nose awkwardly: "I know you, aren't you from No. 3 Middle School? How do you know her?"

"...Coincidence." Mu Shen didn't want to say more: "I'll give you tutoring first."

"ah……"

The boy's face dropped and he reluctantly took out his homework.

Mu Shen gave a lecture to the boy, but the boy looked around and couldn't concentrate.

He glanced at Chu Zheng and saw that she was far away, so he pulled Mu Shen to whisper.

"Brother Shen, let me tell you, she is a popular figure in our school. She was expelled for her puppy love. Isn't she great?"

Mu Shen's hands hanging by his sides gripped his pants.

"Yes, really." Puppy love...who did she fall in love with?

"Yes. Hey, I want to fall in love prematurely. No one has fallen in love with me. My face is not bad either. These girls really don't know how to appreciate..."

Mu Shen felt uncomfortable in his chest and couldn't hear clearly what the boy said.

Deng Wanping asked the boys about the shares of Shengfeng Middle School while eating.

The boy was so surprised after hearing this that he could stuff a duck egg in his mouth.

"Do you have a mine at home?"

Just now he thought she was here to intercede with his grandma.

I didn’t expect that people were here to buy shares.

Cowhide!

"No." But the bastard probably did.

The boy suddenly stood up and clasped his fists: "Woman, I'm disrespectful. I was wrong to doubt you just now."

"What do you suspect about me?" Deng Wanping glared.

"Nothing, nothing." The boy joked and laughed.

"Sell it or not?" Chuzheng asked him.

"Sell it, why not sell it." The boy crossed his legs and said carelessly: "I don't want to stay in that shabby school in the future."

"What a shabby school, it was your grandfather's hard work." Deng Wanping was so angry that she covered her chest.

The boy immediately coaxed: "Yes, yes, grandma, don't be angry. I'm not afraid that grandpa's hard work will be wasted in my hands. I will hand it over to a more suitable person so that grandpa's hard work can be carried forward."

The boy said this, which made Deng Wanping feel better.

She also knew that her grandson's thoughts had never been at school.

She doesn't force him, as long as he lives well.

"But..." the boy raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to exchange for? The shares of Shengfeng Middle School are very valuable."

"I can give you money, or I can give you shares in other companies." Anyway, you need money to buy shares, it's the same.

"Share? Which company? You're not using a pheasant company to fool me, are you?"

Chu·Bigg·Zheng: “You pick one.”

"..."

The villa area is quiet.

The two walked on the path one after another, and the dim light lengthened their shadows.

Chu Zheng slowed down a few steps and asked Mu Shen, "Why didn't you say anything just now?"

During the meal, Mu Shen was silent the whole time and didn't say a word.