Chapter 2293 The Last Gift
Cen Shu’s only option was to marry him.
“So you know everything.”
Cen Shu nodded, “Yes, it’s okay to marry you. The Shen family and the Cen family have been dealt with together. All I have lost is a relationship in name. The marriage is indeed a good one.”
Shen Ping’s lips turned white and he always thought that he was the one who plotted against others. In fact, the web he had woven from the beginning was unknowingly captured by Cen Shu. He was quietly caught in the net.
"Then why have you endured until now?"
Cen Shu flipped up his hair, "I could have kept silent, but you and dad refused to let me go. I don't like to be sloppy. I gave it to you, and The things I gave to dad are different. If you still don’t want to let me go after reading it, then tell me something else.”
Shen shuddered for no reason, and looked at Cen Shu with more and more horror.
"But I did borrow the Shen family's business. Regardless of the starting point, I am very grateful for this." Cen Shu took out a card and put it on the document, "This is two hundred million, The thank you fee, the password is Zhuoer’s birthday, I won’t hide this money from dad, please decide who should keep the money.”
Shen Ping’s face was solemn, “You, give me the money?”
"Well, yes, I gave you money."
Cen Shu said calmly, "Shen Ping, even though we are not a real couple, you have protected me. This life is long, who can say After we get along, we won't have any intersections. It's not a bad thing to leave a way for each other."
Shen Ping's brows furrowed more and more, but his heart was as panicked as a drum.
“That’s it, let’s get together and part ways.”
Cen Shu pointed at the document and said, “Take a look, consider it my last gift to you.”
Shen Ping glanced down, his eyes skipping over her fingers that had been withdrawn, he stared at the document solemnly, and then looked up at her. Cen Shu drank half of the coffee and put it down gently, making only a slight sound.
"Thank you for the coffee, let's go."
She stood up, put her hand on the sofa behind her, picked up her bag and slung it over her shoulder , walking neither fast nor slowly.
Shen Ping had met many famous ladies, but none of them lived as openly and flamboyantly as Cen Shu. She was not frivolous and had a kind of dignity in her bones. It was a cultivation cultivated by money, but from her, I can't find the money atmosphere of those philistines.
She has always been decent, and even when she was the most underestimated and the most difficult, I never saw her in embarrassment.
Cen Shu left. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Ping saw her getting into the car with his own eyes. She could even lower the window, smile and nod to him, which was considered farewell.
Suddenly, Shen Ping felt like something was stuck in his throat, he was feeling up and down, and his panic became increasingly unbearable. He sat in his seat for a long time, long enough to think of some possibilities that he didn't want to face. Maybe it was true. He was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat. He suddenly came back to his senses, picked up the coffee, drank it all, and made up his mind to open the document.
Things he originally dismissed with disdain, when he saw the first line of words, his whole world collapsed!
Hospital!
Father Shen became ill again.
There was no one to take care of her in the ward. I finally got my cell phone and called my wife, but I could only get through twice and kept hearing the ringing sound.
He was in a panic and struggled to ring the doorbell. When the doctor came, he wanted to push him into the operating room, but Father Shen refused and forced the doctor to find medicine for him.
As soon as he regained his breath after taking the medicine, he hurriedly put away the documents scattered on the bed and the floor.
The doctor wouldn't let him move, and he wouldn't listen to a word.