C375 Where to take me

"Where are you taking me?" Chen Tiantian followed behind him and asked curiously.

"Let's go see Young Master Shen!" An Haoxing pulled her into the car, closed the passenger door, and went around the car.

When the two of them rushed to the apartment, He Manshu opened the door.

"Auntie." An Haoxing politely greeted him. Before he even entered, he swept his gaze across the living room, but didn't see Shen Canghang.

He helplessly sighed in his heart and asked, "Young Master Shen, he …" Are you feeling better? "

She Manshu sighed and said helplessly, "I'm still the same."

He didn't go out or eat everyday. He just drank. Who knew how many bottles of wine were piled up in the room? Yet, he didn't let anyone in.

"I'll go up and see him." An Haoxing was about to go upstairs when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said to She Manshu, "Auntie, I've already prepared the reporters. You don't have to worry about them."

"Alright." She Manshu nodded as she choked with emotions. She looked at An Haoxing and thanked him, "Thank you."

"What are you talking about, Young Master Shen and I are good friends."

An Haoxing laughed, and then went upstairs.

"Aunty, don't cry, Young Master Shen will pull himself together soon." Chen Tiantian looked at He Manshu with a pained expression. She used to think that she was young and had a temperament. It had only been a few days, but she had already aged a lot.

"It's a pity that Wan Wan'er …"

She Manshu wiped her moist eyes, but stopped halfway through her sentence.

Although Chen Tiantian was not familiar with Gu Wan Wan, knowing about the matter between her and Shen Cheng Hang and watching her act on TV, she could not help but feel some regret and regret in her heart.

An Haoxing went up the stairs and walked to the door of Shen Cheng Hang's room. He lightly knocked on the door and said, "Young Master Shen, it's me."

No one spoke.

An Haoxing pursed his lips and sighed in his heart, "Young master Shen, I know you're sad about this, but since you're torturing yourself like this, little sister-in-law would be angry."

An Haoxing had watched as the two of them walked up to this point. It wasn't easy for them to be together. He thought that after this marriage proposal, the two of them would quickly get married. Who would have thought that in the end …

He sniffed and held back the tears in his heart as he continued, "Sister-in-law is lucky and will definitely be fine. Maybe she will come back one day. Do you want Sister-in-law to come back and see you like this?"

An Haoxing spoke a lot, but Shen Canghang didn't say anything. He didn't know what he was doing now, whether he was sleeping or drunk, or whether he heard what he was saying.

When they returned downstairs, He Manshu and Chen Tiantian were busy in the kitchen.

After calming himself down, he walked to the door of the kitchen. Looking at the two people standing side by side, he jokingly asked, "What are you doing?"

When Chen Tiantian heard the voice, she turned around and smiled at him, then said, "I'm teaching Auntie to cook the stew soup."

"Yo, you?" An Haoxing had a face full of suspicion. He walked behind the two of them and teased She Manshu, "Auntie, please don't believe in Chen Tiantian's cooking. Usually when she cooks a meal for me, he won't be able to eat it."

She Manshu knew that An Haoxing was joking with him. She pursed her lips and laughed, but didn't say anything.

An Haoxing and Chen Tiantian looked at each other and continued to tease She Manshu happily. However, She Manshu's heart was now very heavy. She laughed a few times and then stopped laughing.

Chen Tiantian's cooking skills were actually very good. In just half an hour, she had cooked a table full of dishes. However, She Manshu had no appetite. After eating a few bites, he put down her chopsticks.

"Auntie, is the food I made really that bad?" Chen Tiantian intentionally looked at her with a wronged expression.

She Manshu laughed, "It's very delicious, I just... "I don't have much appetite."

"Aunt, I know you are worried about Young Master Shen, but at this time, you must take care of yourself."

What if both of them fell?

An Haoxing and Chen Tiantian chatted with He Manshu for a while before leaving.

After the two of them left, the noisy living room instantly quietened down.

He Manshu walked to the staircase, looked at the direction of the second floor, and slowly went upstairs.

She lightly knocked on the door and said earnestly, "Chenghang, I know you are sad. Mom and you both look at each other. Mom is also very sad."

She pursed her lips, and her nose turned sour. "Although mom didn't like Wan Wan, after getting along with her for a while, mom has already treated her as her daughter-in-law. Mom knows you love her, but …" But don't you have a mother in your heart? "

"No matter if Wan Wan lives or leaves now, you can't go on like this, what about your company? What about Mom? "

The more She Manshu said, the more upset she felt. Tears were rolling down her cheeks.

"Chenghang, you are now an adult, you should know how much responsibility you are shouldering. Mom can only say this much, you should think it through yourself."

After She Manshu finished speaking, she turned around and went back to her room.

In the huge apartment, not a single sound could be heard.

"Boss Wuliang, return the money!" "Return the money!"

Below the hotel, there were many people gathered here asking for salaries, and quite a few reporters had rushed over upon hearing the news.

"Friend spectator, I'm right outside the Xunli Hotel. I heard that Shen Xiong was hiding in this hotel for the past few days, so these senior employees all came to collect their wages."

After saying this line to the camera, the reporter turned around to interview the staff.

"Excuse me, are you an employee of Shen Shi?" The reporter casually pulled a middle-aged uncle and asked.

"Of course, I've worked at Shen Shi for 4 or 5 years, and this is the first time that I'm in a situation where I'm in arrears with my salary!" The middle-aged man spoke Mandarin that he was not fluent in. When he saw the camera, he subconsciously straightened his clothes.

Hearing this, the reporter continued to ask, "Then how much money does Mrs Shen owe you this time?"

"The company has already stopped paying salaries for the past two to three months. It's been over ten thousand yuan and my wife and children are still waiting for the money to be used."

The hotel manager was probably frightened by the people at the entrance. He immediately called for the security personnel, afraid that they would rush in if he wasn't paying attention.

Shen Xiong got out of the taxi and casually walked back. He vaguely heard some noise. When he raised his head, he saw that the people who were asking for wages had suddenly stopped and turned around to leave.

"Look, Shen Xiong is over there!" He did not know how he shouted, but everyone turned their heads, and when they saw Shen Xiong running away, they immediately chased after him.

"Don't run!"

"Give me money!"

Shen Xiong was after all old, after running a few steps he could no longer run, and he was quickly overtaken by grief.

"When exactly are you paying?"

"Boss Wuliang, leave us and run away."

"Isn't there a reporter here? Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry! "