"I knew that."

M country, New York, a villa.

Sheng Shumian is sitting on the rocking chair in the garden. The morning sky is full of mist. She looks at the open space not far away. Her mother, who is doing morning exercises, shakes her chair with her toes, and says to the phone, "what else?"

The person over there replied to her: "I only saw them go to the airport together, on the flight to Haishi."

Sheng Shumian chuckled: "I know."

The people over there were worried and asked, "have they had such a good relationship? Has the old man been with her... "

"No wonder." A woman's soft voice has a little careless sweetness in her voice. She is used to sweet and greasy in her usual speech. This tone has been printed into her usual speech habit for a long time. She can't even notice: "you wait for my notice."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Shumian put the mobile phone aside, picked up the badminton racket and badminton from another chair, and walked towards his mother.

After stretching, Mrs. Sheng smiles when she sees her daughter coming.

Sheng Shumian wiped his mother's sweat with a handkerchief and asked, "will you be too tired?"

Mrs. Sheng said, "no, the doctor said that we should do more exercise. Morning exercise is the best. But I can do it myself. How can you get up early in the morning? Don't you have to go to the company later?"

"Don't worry. It's not important." Sheng Shumian said helplessly, "I don't have a business mind, and I can't make up my mind on major issues. In fact, the manager is in charge of the company's affairs. Whether I go or not is the same."

Her clothing company has been losing money.

Mrs. Sheng sighed and said, "as the old Chinese saying goes, it's good to suffer a loss. It doesn't matter if we lose a little bit. We're still young in sleep. We can accumulate more experience, and we can certainly do it in the future."

"Thank you, mom." Sheng Shumian, holding his mother's hand, asked affectionately, "do you want to play ball?"

Sheng Shumian taught badminton when she was a child. However, she has not played badminton for a long time since she was seriously ill two years ago.

Mrs. Sheng chose a racket and said, "come on."

Warm morning, harmonious mother and daughter, to eight o'clock, two people back to the house, at this time Sheng Changyu is coming down from the second floor.

"Where did you go early in the morning?" He asked as he tied his tie.

Sheng was too tired to breathe, said: "morning exercise." "I'll take a bath," he said

After she went upstairs, Sheng Shumian also wanted to go to the room. Sheng Changyu stopped her: "wait a minute."

Sheng Shumian looks at his father.

"Did your brother tell you that he wanted you in the company?"

Sheng Shumian was stunned, his eyes narrowed without trace, and asked: "what?"

Sheng Changyu looked at her: "didn't you tell me? He has mentioned it to me several times, saying that you are not too young. It's time to exercise. Your clothing company, you like to do it all the time, but usually you don't have much to do. You can be separated into DB to study. When your brother says that, he will take you personally. "

With? Or surveillance?

Sheng Shumian said, "but mom..."

Sheng Changyu looked upstairs and lowered his voice: "don't tell your mother."

Sheng Shumian said with a wry smile: "Dad, mom thinks I'm not suitable for entering the company. I didn't want me to enter the company a long time ago. I don't think I'm that material. In fact, it's very good just like now. I'll stay at home with my mother, and my mother needs people to take care of me."

"There are so many servants in the family. There are also bodyguards and security workers when they go out. It's not that you can't do without you."

Sheng Shumian or shook his head: "Dad, I don't want my mother to be unhappy."

Sheng Changyu frowned. He looked at his daughter for a while and said, "I'll talk to your brother again or talk to your mother one day."

Sheng Shumian, with a sweet smile, nodded: "I will go if my mother agrees."

Sheng Changyu glared at her daughter and said, "if you don't listen to your father, just listen to your mother."

Sheng Shumian went to take Sheng Changyu's arm, pulled him to the dining table and sat down. He said, "I also listen to my father, but when my father's words conflict with my mother's words, I still listen to my mother. It's not just me. It's not the same with Dad and brother."

"You..." Sheng Changyu said, but the girl, hummed: "I'm not afraid of her, I respect her."

Sheng Shumian laughed: "I didn't say you were afraid of mom."

"Go and go." Sheng Changyu waved her: "stink to death, take a bath, don't get close to me."

Sheng Shumian walked back to the room, the moment she closed the door, the smile on her face suddenly faded clean.

Taking off her clothes, she went into the bathroom. The hot water poured out from the shower head. The hot air soon made the small bathroom foggy.

She reached out to wipe her face, wiped the water off her face, opened her eyes and looked at her reflection in the mirror with a black frame.

She burst into a sneer, finding the situation a little funny.Why does her mother always prevent her from entering DB international? Because she seems to like her, but she is actually on guard against her. She has never changed from small to big.

My brother used to ignore her, but later found that she could make her mother happy, he was better to her, but he was cold-blooded, so-called good, just tolerant and kind-hearted. Now another person appeared. He changed his mind immediately, doubted her and doubted her more diligently than anyone else.

Dad

Dad really doesn't know anything?

Not really. Otherwise, why did he never fight with his mother? Never thought that she also needed to enter DB?

This family, in the end, whether or not she as their own people, perhaps only they know.

A sigh.

Sheng Shumian thought, do not remember who, once told her a word.

Family members who are not related by blood are superficial after all.

It's not natural. It's not natural after all.

-

in China.

Liang qiange and Chunjin come to Qizheng's studio.

Once in, Liang qiange sees Cheng Tiantian inside. Cheng Tiantian sits opposite Qi Zheng, as if he is saying something. Qi Zheng holds the script in his hand and leans on the back of the sofa. Listening to Cheng Tiantian's chatter and reading the script from time to time, Cheng Tiantian seems impatient.

When he heard someone coming in, he raised his face a little. Liang qiange saw that Qi Zheng was wearing glasses today.

Gold rimmed glasses are placed on the bridge of a man's nose, which makes him look more elegant than mature.

Liang qiange has seen Qi Zheng wearing glasses. Qi Zheng is a little bit short-sighted. When shooting my baby together, Qi Zheng wore glasses on one of his plays.

But for once, he didn't like to wear glasses, saying it was a nuisance.

Liang qiange's attention soon shifted from Qi Zheng to Cheng Tiantian. As a comrade in arms who played games together, Liang qiange recently liked Cheng Tiantian!

"Sister qiange." Cheng Tian Tian Tian sees Liang qiange come, also excited to get up, crisp Sheng calls her.