As soon as Yu Sheng finished speaking, Jun Shangche had a plan in mind. Didn’t old lady dislike him now?

It had only been two days since her mother had thought of marrying that somewhat foolish woman from her mother’s family to him, so it sounded good that their family did not despise her.

The myth that he, Jun Shangche, was ten years old and over, had never been broken. However, his mother did not let him expose it in order to protect him.

Otherwise, he would still be studying in China for postgraduate?

He had already been sent to Harvard!

“I have read your information. Isn’t your husband’s condition okay? If you want a woman to come out and fight, then a woman should be happy at home.”

Masculinity, absolute masculinity. Seeing this kind of person, Yu Sheng did not want to speak.

Shaking his head, Ah Xing followed, leaving Fei Man to chat with him on the spot.

“Your boss has a temper. No wonder Shen Yu was kicked out of work.”

“Young Master Jun, I presume you’re here for the matter I mentioned last time. There’s no place to sit. Why don’t you come out with me? There’s a coffee shop at the intersection. It tastes good.”

He finally pulled Young Master Jun out and took advantage of the order to send a message to Yu Sheng.

“I’m talking about business outside. Just sign with the contractor after you see it. Tell him that I’ll pay him when I get back.”

Originally, there was still some interest. Thinking of that man’s somewhat unreasonable appearance just now, all of his good mood disappeared.

He turned around and said to A Xing with some anger, “You can stay here today. There is still some money in this card. If you need anything, buy it yourself. I still have some things to deal with.”

A Xing nodded and said good-bye.

Originally, this matter had passed just like that. The two of them were unhappy. Just don’t deal with each other. Who knew that Fei Man would agree to cooperate with them?

Jun Shangche made an unexpected condition. There was no problem with the investment, no problem with the publicity, but Yu Sheng had to sign him.

This guy must be crazy. Has he forgotten his identity?

It was because he had forgotten his choking expression that day. When he heard the three words “entertainment industry”, he was so disgusted that he almost spat on her.

After contacting Fei Man for a long time, he said directly, “Ask your boss to come over and have an interview.”

For a face-to-face interview, there was simply no way to meet such a person.

He ran back and forth, sweating a little. He got out of the car and strode towards Jun Family’s gate. This was the first time he heard someone’s name Jun Shangche.

A quadratic painting style rushed over. According to Director Bai, Jun Family had been rich from the Ming Dynasty until today.

The scene of a large family sitting in the living room with several wives standing side by side appeared in front of Yu Sheng.

She said that she was practicing monogamy now, but in the face of what she knew, Jun Shangche was the son of the Third Madame.

Mother was a teacher, but according to the information, Jun Family’s wife was a famous painter. Occasionally, the old couple would come out to show their love. In this way, Old Master Jun could be considered a romantic figure.

The heavens couldn’t figure out what was going on. A few days ago, it was snowing heavily, but these two days, the weather was too good. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his head.

Occasionally, cars would pass by, and a few indistinct horns could be heard coming from behind Yu Sheng.

To show his sincerity, Yu Sheng came here alone today with some Cordyceps in his hand. Even if he didn’t like these things, he had to show some respect.

Before coming here, he had a general understanding of the younger and older members of his family. He had a general idea of what people would say and do when he met them later.

“This is Miss Chen, right? I’m Jun Family’s butler. It was Third Master who asked me to pick you up.”

The man in front of him was dressed in a pure black uniform with many patterns on his collar. He could vaguely see that there was a wireless headset on his side.

He claimed to be the butler of Jun Family, so he must have some say in the family.

He nodded and greeted, “The road is a little icy. The car is a little slow, making the butler wait for a long time.”

Housekeeper Song nodded and thought highly of Yu Sheng.

It was a wise one, much better than the ones that Young Master had brought back earlier.

After following the butler for ten meters, he turned around. This corridor was quite old. The carved vermilion paint had been broken for a long time, and the vermilion red had peeled off. He could not see the original scene.

Along the way, Yu Sheng wore a pair of low-heeled shoes and walked on the stone slab. The sound of footsteps sounded trivial.

In the large living room, as Yu Sheng thought, there was a row of people sitting.

The white-bearded old man sat in the middle of the sofa, surrounded by a few women. From the looks of it, he should be Jun Shangche’s mother.

There was a TV set opposite them, and the voice sounded somewhat familiar. Yu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced over.

Yoho! It was none other than the live broadcast when he received the Golden Flower Award.

Of course, what they called out was a video. Yu Sheng was a little puzzled. Since she had come, the butler would definitely notify her. There was no reason why they didn’t know that they had come.

Placing your own information in front of your face? There was a hint of provocation in the air.

The butler coughed, “Master, Young Master Che’s friend is here.”

“Yes, arrange to sit down.” Old lord didn’t even give Yu Sheng a single glance. It seemed that he had some hostility towards her.

She was only here today to discuss business. Did this idiot Jun Shangche say something that made people misunderstand?

Old lord slowly picked up the remote control panel on the coffee table and changed the table.

“Grandpa, don’t worry about my guests. I’ll take her upstairs!”

The noisy voice rang in Yu Sheng’s ears. Turning around, Jun Shangche was jumping down the stairs.

Yu Sheng found it somewhat difficult to accept the poor position. This guy’s face was cold a few days ago and he was negotiating terms in front of her.

Why is he so like a teenager who hasn’t graduated from high school yet?

Yu Sheng glanced at old lord and saw that he did not speak and followed him.

The butler looked at old lord’s floating chest and could only step forward to comfort him.

“Master, Third Master probably hasn’t eased up yet. After a while, when his mood stabilizes a little, there won’t be so many things left.”

Jun Family was a wealthy family, and many rules were passed down from one generation to another. Every young master had to be accompanied by a schoolboy after reaching a certain age.

However, after liberation, these words became more sensitive, changing their names to accompany readers.

Housekeeper Song was lucky to have followed the current Lord Jun. He could be considered to have walked over from the beacon years.

Now that he was old, after several decades of reincarnation, Jun Family had begun a new round of succession battles.