Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan - Chapter 1143

  Chapter 1143 Shen Qian Extra Story: Beloved Three Lives

  At the moment when the helicopter was weightless and falling, Yan Zhifan didn’t think about anything.

  The process of going to demise is like completing an established destiny and sliding along the track to the end.

  Because everything is doomed, so he is so calm.

The moment the flames flared up, the burning pain hit, and the man’s pitch-black pupils reflected the raging flames. Yan Zhihui suddenly remembered his previous life. that scene.

  At that time, the expression in her eyes was like the fire at the moment—so bright and scorching, as if the world would be burned down in the next second.

  At that time, he was not called Yan Zhifan, but Shen and Qian.

   is the sure successor of the Shen family in Ningcheng, the leader of the younger generation.

  He is excellent, self-reliant, and steady.

  Since I was a child, I have demanded myself according to the standards of a wealthy heir, and my only goal is to inherit the family business.

until…

  One day, the father brought back a girl.

  She is slender, pale, and taciturn, but her eyes are restless, carrying the ignorance and greed unique to people at the bottom of society.

  Especially after seeing the wealth of the Shen family, that kind of ignorance turned into caution, and greed also appeared cautious.

  Shen Qian saw through her ambition at a glance.

   But only as a joke on the sidelines.

  The meager struggle of the ants is not worth mentioning in front of the eagle fighting in the sky.

   Even, a light swipe of the eagle is enough to smash it into pieces.

  For example, that slap in the face easily took away half of her hearing.

  After Shen Qian knew about it, he just laughed it off, even a little dull.

  Anyone who knows him well in the market knows that Mr. Shen never fights against opponents with great disparity in strength. Even if he wins, the pleasure will be greatly reduced.

  So, for this younger sister who came out of nowhere, he doesn’t care whether he has it or not, and he has the right to keep an extra pet.

   And pets are out of the way of the owner.

   But it turned out that he was wrong.

  Two years later, Shen Yu used some tricks to get the old man to agree to her entry into the company. It took her only six months from an ordinary employee to the deputy manager of the department.

  From deputy manager to department manager, it took only two years to sit on the same level as Shen Ruping.

  She was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming better and better. Not only did Shen Chunjiang’s attitude change, but even the old man who always valued his concubines gradually became partial.

  Shen Ru and Chen Yan finally felt a sense of crisis, but it was too late.

  The two struck out again and again, but Shen Yu saw it through time and time again. In the end, they didn’t make money by stealing chickens, but caused a mess all over.

  Finally, Yang Lan couldn’t sit still anymore.

  Shen Qian had been hearing the same name repeated in his ear for a while.

  Shen Ru: “Brother, Shen Yu dared to openly challenge me at the board meeting! Even if I misunderstood, he really is a biting dog and doesn’t bark!”

  Shen Yan: “She actually seduced Brother Qi in front of so many people, did she think I was dead?! Shen Wei is amazing, as cheap as her mother!”

  Yang Lan: “Aqian, you have to be careful, Shen Yu is not easy. Back then, you shouldn’t have promised your dad to take her home!”

  Shen Yu, Shen Yu, or Shen Yu…

  A pet is worth their fidgeting and burning?

   However, it turns out that Shen Wei is not a pet, but a wolf that can enclose, hunt, and fight!

   Shen Qian didn’t realize this until he officially joined Mingda.

  For the same project, his biggest competitor is the team led by Shen Wei.

  For the same plan, what Shen Yu came up with was always on par with him.

  Even with a partner, Shen Yu can **** food from him.

  The old man turned a blind eye to this.

  My father is jumping up and down, but it is a pity that he is vacillating in the middle. On one side is the heir’s son, and on the other side is a promising daughter.

  He seems to be unwilling to side with anyone, he just wants to see the two fight, the more intense the better, both of them are proof of the inheritance of his excellent genes.

  Under deliberate ignorance and connivance, the war between Shen Qian and Shen Hou became fiercer in the next few years, with each supporting troops and fighting against each other.

   Soon, this delicate balance changed.

  Shen Fei came to this house.

  Under her careful calculation and careful planning, Shen Wei suffered a crushing defeat.

  …

   Half an hour before Shen Yu was pushed into the operating room, Shen Qian rushed to the hospital.

  The old man told him all the truth himself.

  It turned out that Shen Fei’s goal was only a complete set of human organs.

   It turned out that Shen Zongming’s connivance with Shen Yu was just a sharpening stone for him, the future heir.

  It turns out that Shen Yu’s fate was judged as early as these few words.

Shen Qian thought of Shen Yu who was still burning lights at the company at three o’clock in the morning to fight at night just to come up with a perfect plan, thought of her working day and night with all her fingers broken for an embroidery piece for the management, thinking of her waiting in the rain until the cooperation Fang Songkou signed the contract before giving up…

  Shen Qian was suddenly worthless for her.

   Pity her for all her efforts, but in the end she was betrayed.

  The old man asked him: “What do you think?”

  What do you think?

   Is there anything wrong with Shen Yu’s treatment.

  Shen Qian pondered for three seconds, then shook his head: “No.”

  A qualified successor will never show mercy to the enemy.

   Sure enough, the old man nodded with satisfaction: “Okay, then you go to the ward and hand over a letter of approval, otherwise they dare not push people into the operating room.”

   Shen Qian went.

   In front of Shen Hou, under her desperate and angry gaze, he nodded slowly.

  The red light in the operating room suddenly turned on. He didn’t stay any longer and strode away.

  The next day, I heard that Shen Yu’s body had been disposed of, and that Shen Fei’s operation failed, so she also went to the morgue. It took only two hours.

  Shen Qian suddenly felt absurd, with a smile on his face, but his heart seemed to have been dug out in half, something—empty.

  After that, Shen Chunjiang was dismissed by the board of directors, and he became the helm of Mingda and the power of the Shen family as he wished.

  But when he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office on the top floor, looking down at the busy traffic below, the sense of emptiness deepened.

  Shen Qian felt something was wrong.

  One thing was missing in his life.

   For a long time, he didn’t figure out what that thing was, until one day, he opened the proposals that were initially rejected.

   The data is detailed, the analysis is profound, and the conclusion is clear.

  At that moment, Shen Qian woke up like a dream, it turned out that what he lacked was—an opponent!

   An opponent who is evenly matched and can go head to head with him.

  It’s a pity that the person who once had this qualification was sent to the operating table by his own hands, and pushed to the point of death!

  That day, Shen Qian put down all the work at hand and wanted to visit her in the cemetery.

  But after getting into the car, holding the steering wheel, but not knowing where to drive, it occurred to me that there was not even a decent cemetery after her death.

  The corpse was directly handed over to the hospital, and now there is no trace of it.

  Shen Qian felt disappointed.

   As time went by, this sense of loss turned into obsession.

  Under the premise that there has been no match for chess for many years, this obsession is deepening day by day.

  He began to send people to investigate everything about Shen Yu before she died, including where she lived, what she did, and whether she left anything behind before she was brought back to Shen’s house.

  Private investigators report to him once a week.

  It is as small as a photo, or even a certificate of merit or a composition in elementary school.

  Shen Qian knew that he was ill, and the illness was not clear, like a pervert with special hobbies.

   And Shen Yu, a long-dead person, became the only antidote.

  He is so lonely.

  Lonely enough to start missing.

  I miss the days when Shen Yu fought against him and intrigues, and I miss the way she looked at him coldly and glaring.

  Then, this kind of miss became “seeking but not getting”.

  He started to regret it.

  Why didn’t she stay in the first place?

  Why didn’t you stick to that moment of hesitation and admit your kindness and reluctance to her?

  Shen Qian learned how to get drunk late at night, and went to the company the next day as if nothing had happened.

   It was just one night, after he got drunk, he never woke up again.

  Holding tightly the photo of Shen Hou when she was twelve years old, she smiled beautifully, her eyes were clean and clear, and there were two small dimples…

   Opening his eyes again, he came to this life and became Yan Zhihui.

  Until he was buried in the sea of ​​flames at this moment, after two lifetimes, he still couldn’t ask for it…

  Reborn for the first time, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, he never thought that there would be a second chance like this.

   But awake again, looking at the familiar world, feeling the ups and downs of breathing, Shen Qian was surprised that he was still alive.

   No, it was alive again.

  He stood in front of the mirror, and in the mirror was his young self.

   “Brother—what are you doing in the room? Hurry up, your classmates are urging you!”

   “…Come on.”

  He is now 20 years old and just started college.

  Now Shen Yu, 15 years old, has not been brought back to Shen’s family, nor adopted by her aunt, and goes to Paris to be a beer girl.

   And he never beat her, let alone killed her!

  With ecstasy in his eyes, Shen Qian took the money and rushed out of the house, leaving behind his classmates and two younger sisters who were waiting for him in the living room.

  Shen Yan chased after him: “Brother, where are you going—”

“Find someone!”

   “Who is it?”

  His love of the third generation, the white moonlight he couldn’t ask for, and the cinnabar mole hidden deep in his heart!

  婠婠, in this life, I will protect you for the rest of your life, and keep you worry-free for a hundred years.

  —End of Extra Story—

   This is the end of this book. The next book is expected to be published in April, and the manuscript will be kept for one month. At the same time, Yu is still serializing the short urban romance “Flash Marriage, Not Flicker” (Author: Yu Xiaodai) will also usher in the finale of the last 100,000 words. If you are interested, you can go and see it~

   See you in the next book.

  (end of this chapter)