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Chapter 1221: Find Shen Qiye

Just when Shen Qiye helped Lin Haifeng into the room to sleep, he was in a rental house far away in Donghai City. Not only Lin Haifeng was drunk tonight, but also Shen Junwu and Shen Minghui and his son.

Before Chen Ailing died, she learned about her life experience. She brought Shen Minghui into a cell. In order to save her only son, Shen Junwu sold his house and property and then took Shen Minghui out.

In the end, his wife left, and he and Shen Minghui could only rent a rental house. Shen Minghui couldn't swallow this!

With a loud bang, Shen Minghui threw the cheap wine bottle in his hand to the ground, cursing with bloody face: "Dad, I don't want to live such a life. I want to drink Maotai, I want to drink Wuliangye. I want that bitch Chen Ailing to die once!"

Shen's group eventually went bankrupt because of Chen Ailing. Shen Minghui didn't get the money as the chairman, but he ended up in jail. It would be strange if he could swallow this.

Shen Junwu was feeling uncomfortable when he watched his proud son become what he is now.

"Minghui, everything will be fine, you believe in dad." Shen Junwu patted Shen Minghui's shoulder at the table and comforted him.

Shen Minghui hurriedly asked, as if he was catching a life-saving straw, "Dad, what's the solution? How are you going to ask Chen Changchun today, and there are three uncles and the others? What's the result?"

The Shen family in Donghai and the Shen family in Wuhua were originally from the same lineage. In Xinshi, the only one in the family was Chen, and everyone was the same family.

Chen Changchun is worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and the three uncles in Donghai made their fortunes with the Shen Group. Even after the Shen Group went bankrupt, in Shen Minghui's opinion, they would always be nostalgic and help their father and son.

However, only one can know the warmth and warmth of human kindness after one’s own experience.

"No one is concerned about the poor in the downtown area, but rich in the deep mountains have distant relatives."

Shen Junwu took a sip of white wine and said, "We all live in rental houses now. Who do you think will pull us?"

"It's okay if you don't mention it. When you mention it, your dad feels bitter too!"

Hurry!

In anger, Shen Minghui overturned the entire table and said furiously: "How could this happen... Why is this happening... It would be fine if Chen Changchun didn't lend us money. Could it be that the three uncles were so cruel? If they hadn't had grandpa, they would have been today."

Although the three uncles of the Shen family cannot be compared with Chen Changchun, which has a net worth of over 100 million yuan, they are also a well-off family in today's Xinshi. All three of them have Mercedes-Benz e- and BMW 5 series, live in small villas, and have millions of deposits.

In Shen Minghui's opinion, all this money was taken out of the Shen Group!

Back then, when Chen Changsheng was still there, Shen Minghui was the eldest grandson of the Shen family and the vice chairman of the Shen family group. How many Shen family members followed him, screaming Minghui, but now that their family is in trouble, no one is willing to stretch out their hands?

At this moment, Shen Minghui woke up. The one who hurts you the most in this world is your relatives, and the one who dislikes you the most in this world is your relatives.

"Didn't they force our father and son to death? I hate it so much!" Shen Minghui said to the sky and whistle.

Shen Junwu had another opinion and sneered: "Chen Changsheng? It depends on him? Shen's group once knew everything in Donghai City. It can be ranked among the top 50 real estate companies in Donghai. Relying on that dead person, Shen's group can have its former glory?"

"Minghui, it's time for you to use your brain."

Shen Minghui was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the real hero who led the Shen Group to glory, Shen Junwen.

The Shen family group was just a small real estate company that was about to go bankrupt. If Shen Junwen had not turned the tide, the Shen family and the Shen family had long died, so there would have been no Shen family later. But since the father and son sold the Shen family's ancestral home, the Shen family and the three uncles in Donghai had no relationship with them. The three uncles were willing to support Shen Minghui for money.

Chen Chang is alive and dies, the Shen family group is not there, and Shen Minghui is in a downfall. How could they still take the eldest son and grandson line seriously?

Egoists will only flatter you and flatter you when it is profitable.

When you are unprofitable, they wish you to die.

Therefore, Shen Junwu's borrowing money today will not be successful at all. He had already thought of this before he went there, but Shen Minghui just couldn't swallow this.

"Dad, don't worry, the three uncles' families have taken a lot of kickbacks in the Shen Group before. I have an account book here. I will report them tomorrow. If you want to die, everyone will die together. I, Shen Minghui, will not be able to live a good life. I will never let them live a good life." Shen Minghui held the wine bottle in one hand and pulled his fist tightly with the other hand, and his throat roared hoarsely.

When Shen Junwu heard this, he woke up most of the time. He hurriedly grabbed Shen Minghui and advised: "Don't be impulsive, Minghui, don't be impulsive. Dad can do anything, but Dad can't live without you."

Shen Junwu knew what kind of person Chen Changsheng was, so when he was a child, he swore that he must be sincere to his son when he grew up, instead of playing tricks. He would never live like Chen Changsheng. Even when he died, none of the Shen family had shed tears.

So even if he abandoned tens of millions of property and sold the house, Shen Junwu would take out Shen Minghui.

But now that he will report the three uncles of the Shen family, he will definitely be counterattacked by them, and maybe Shen Minghui will be killed.

As a father, Shen Junwu is qualified, so how could he bear to let his only son die?

"So, can we father and son live in this doghouse all our lives? Look at this home, is it still fucking like a home?"

Shen Minghui became even more angry when he heard this. He even forgot that Shen Junwu was his father. He pointed to the empty wall and shouted hysterically: "No air conditioning, no TV, no sofa, nothing."

"Dad, you know what kind of person I am. I have the ability and I can live better. I don't want to live in this kind of doghouse all my life. I don't want to rely on you to support me. That will make me feel that I, Shen Minghui, are not even as good as pigs and dogs!"

After yelling, Shen Minghui cried into tears, and he felt that he was so cowardly now.

If Shen Minghui had no real talent and knowledge, he would not have won the favor of Chen Changsheng, nor would he be praised by the three generations of the Shen family. Shen Junwu looked at Shen Minghui almost crazy, but he saw it in his eyes and felt it in his heart.

In fact, he had already thought of Shen Minghui's way out.
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