* to give somebody a taste of their own own medicine
“I still have to be president?” Shen Qingshu was shocked. “I don’t want to.”
Han Cheng chuckled, “Something like this is not even worth mentioning to your husband~”
Shen Qingshu: …
Han Cheng looked at him and said, “you can seriously consider it. If you really don’t want to, I won’t force you. But if you have ideas in this area, the best time is in the near future.”
Shen Qingshu nodded and thought carefully.
He thought about it all night and decided to follow Han Cheng’s plans.
Once Shen Qingyu really succeeds, father and mother Shen will definitely not accept it. Who knows what they will do then.
Instead of passively worrying about these things, it is better to take the initiative in your own hands.
What’s more, according to Han Cheng, they are more like the Shen family’s reinforcements, helping Pinghui through the disaster.
Shen Qingshu sighed. He had no feelings for the Shen family since he transmigrated, and he didn’t want to argue with Shen Qingyu.
But Shen Qingyu has gone too far this time. Before Shen’s father and mother are dead, or even old, he can’t wait to pull them off the horse and use their blood to nourish his new company. Who knows the consequences?
Who knows if he will be involved?
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