Shen Zihan didn't say a word, lowering his head and silently drinking his wine.
"Do you know why you failed? Because from the start, you underestimated the weight of Wen Ning in your heart."
Emotions are often a case of being lost in the midst of things, while outsiders see clearly. From two years ago, whether it was a drinking gathering or a dinner party, he would always rush back home late at night, and he knew that Shen Cihan had fallen deeply into it.
He is so deeply immersed in his own affairs that he is unaware of the coldness around him.
"Don't drink anymore, you haven't gotten engaged yet, you can still follow your heart and make another choice." Lu Chengjing comforted.
Shen Zihan seemed to be thinking about what Lu Chengjing had just said, and after a long time, he finally spoke up, "It's too late, I've already made the biggest mistake of my life."
Shen Ci Han lowered his head and hid his crimson eyes.
Lu Chengjing was shocked. Shen Sihuan actually said such pessimistic words. It's worth noting that Shen Sihuan had never lowered his head from childhood to adulthood.
Shen's mother had extremely high expectations of him from a young age. Starting at three years old, while other children were still playing with toys, Shen Zihuan didn't have any toys, but instead had six private tutors and countless training courses.
Shen Sihan cannot be inferior to Shen Junhao in any way. Whatever Shen Junhao can do, Shen Sihan must be able to do it better.
Shen Junhao skipped one grade in elementary school, and Shen Sihan skipped three grades.
Shen Junhao was brought to the company for an internship by Shen Lao when he came of age, while Song Ziyin had Shen Sihan drop out at 18 to start his own business.
In order for Shen Cihan to show his true abilities, Song Ziyin did not give Shen Cihan a single cent of start-up capital.
In other words, from the establishment of Xingze to the present, Shen Zecang has not spent a single penny of the Shen family's money. From the initial simple software development to the later full industry coverage, everything was built by Shen Zecang himself.
Others work 10 hours a day, he worked over 18 hours a day for four consecutive years, using one day as others use two.
It wasn't until he met Wen Ning two years ago that his sleep schedule returned to normal.
No matter whether it was skipping grades while reading books or starting a business from scratch, Shen Cihan had never shown such a decadent expression despite all the difficulties.
"Are you going to give up?" Lu Chengjing snatched the wine cup from Shen Sihuan, "I just came in and saw her drinking with Shen Junhao."
……
Next to the stage of Nirvana Bar, Shen Junhao, Mario and Wen Ning sat at a table in the card seat. Shen Junhao liked the noisy atmosphere.
"Miss Wen, let's have a drink and celebrate our pleasant cooperation."
Mario poured a glass of wine for Wenning.
Ten minutes ago, Mario and Wen Ning just signed a five-year long-term contract.
"Sorry, I don't drink alcohol, I'll have tea instead." Wen Ning declined.
"Hey, if you're not going to drink with me, at least have a cup with Director Shen."
Mario directly took up his wine glass and stuffed it into Wen Ning's hand.
Whether it's Mario's appreciation or Shen Junhao's help, she should drink this cup of wine today, both emotionally and rationally.
Wen Ning held his wine cup with a hesitant expression.
Suddenly a hand reached out and hers was empty.
"I drank this cup of wine for her."
Shen Shihan stood with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, one hand holding a wine glass, and he tilted his head back to drink it all in one gulp.
Shen Junhao looked at him with interest and said, "Young master, if you want to drink, sit down first!"
With a crisp sound, the wine glass was put back on the table, and Shen Sihan really sat down.
He sat next to Wen Ning, his body deliberately squeezed outwards a bit.
She sensed the strong smell of wine emanating from his body and slightly furrowed her eyebrows.
"Director Shen, this cup of wine is for you."
Wen Ning took a new cup and poured another cup for Shen Junhao.
Just as the wine glass was about to touch Wen Ning's lips, Shen Qiuhao suddenly reached out and snatched it over, pouring it into his own mouth.
Shen Junhao couldn't help but burst out laughing at this ridiculous scene.
The scene was quite awkward, Wen Ning stood up and bid farewell, "Director Shen, Mr. Mario, I still have something to do, let's make an appointment another day."
Wen picked up her belongings and quickly left the bar, getting into the elevator.
The moment the elevator door closed, Shen Cihan squeezed in.
Wen Ning seemed to have not seen him and pressed the minus one floor button, standing in the corner.
Shen Ci Han leaned against the elevator wall, turned his head to look at her profile, and softly called out to her, "Wen Ning..."
Wen Ning didn't make a sound, the elevator doors opened and she walked out of the elevator with big strides without looking around.
Shen Zihan finally couldn't bear it anymore and dragged her into a dark corner.
"Wen Ning, I'm sorry." Shen Qiuhan hugged her.
"Let me go." Wen Ning's voice was devoid of any emotion.
"I won't let go, sorry, about what happened that day, I can explain, listen to me..."
Shen's words were cut off by a sharp pain in his waist, and he stumbled.
Wen Ning pulled out the knife, and fresh blood stained her hand, scorching hot.
"Shen Zhihan, stay away from me a bit further. Next time, I'll pierce your heart."
Wen Ning's expressionless face retracted his blade and turned to leave.
In the bar, Mario looked at Shen Junhao with curiosity. Anyone with eyes could see that Shen Zihan and Wen Ning had a special relationship.
He thought for half a day and didn't understand, couldn't help but curiously ask: "You're just going to let Shen Shih-han go with Miss Wen?"
Shen Junhao smiled, "Hehe, where did you go? Two men fighting for one woman?"
"Isn't it?" Mario asked back. He was so concerned about this Wen Ni, wasn't he taken with her?
"You don't understand." Shen Junhao smiled meaningfully, "My big nephew is a greedy dog, he likes to hide things like treasure. I'm his elder, it's my responsibility to teach him that hiding things isn't a skill, the real skill is snatching them from others' hands."
Shen Junhao is only one year older than Shen Sihuan, this statement is arrogant and sarcastic.
As soon as Shen Junhao finished speaking, a hand appeared on his collar. With a loud crash, Shen Sihan slammed Shen Junhao heavily against the staircase railing.
"I'm warning you, stay away from her." Shen Sihuan panted heavily as he spoke.
Shen Junhao stood up straight, adjusted his clothes, took out his phone and said calmly: "Young master, you're bleeding, I'll help you call an ambulance."
Shen Chihan dropped his phone and coldly said, "Stop pretending. If you provoke me again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Shen Junhao suddenly struck out, punching Shen Sihan's wound with a gloomy expression.
"Hmm..."
Shen Zong let out a cold hum.
"You Shen Cihan, and your mother Song Ziyin, you two are ruthless and cruel, killing people without batting an eye. Who did you show mercy to?"
Shen's blood flowed non-stop, his body bent and hunched over, cold sweat covering his forehead.
"Shen Junhao looked at him with disdain, 'Shen Sihuan, the game has just begun, slowly savor this painful taste.'"
(End of chapter)