Shen Family, yet another calm morning.
Shen Mufeng waited for breakfast nonchalantly, as if he hadn't seen the "just lost my mother" expression on Shen Qibin's face.
Zhang Yu too, with a dark face, "One night, ah! In one single night, you sold the company, and I had no idea. You've really got some nerve now, haven't you!"
Zhang Yu didn't want to say this in front of Shen Mufeng, so she turned and went to speak to Gu Xiaonuan instead.
Shen Qibin had been scolded by Zhang Yu all morning; he had come home late yesterday, and under Zhang Yu's pressing questions in the morning, he spilled the beans about the company. Then Zhang Yu kicked him off the bed and kept grilling him about how he had gambled away the company.
Shen Mufeng realized the situation wasn't good at all—the two of them were so preoccupied with their own problems they didn't even remember she hadn't eaten yet.
