Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lu residence, tea room.

Shen Lin and Lu Beiye sat facing each other, and a maid beside them poured tea cautiously with her head bowed.

The two felt oppressive, and the maid was sweating a little on her forehead. She didn't dare to speak, and waited cautiously.

Shen Lin picked it up, took a sip, and praised: "It tastes good!"

Lu Beiye's eyebrows were cold, his thin lips were pursed, and he remained silent.

"After all these years, you are still the same!"

After a long silence, Lu Beiye said coldly, "Shen Lin, what are you going to say when you come to me?"

"Talk about a joint project with you."

"Come to my house to discuss cooperation with me on the first day of the new year. Mr. Shen is really a workaholic."

"Because I came with my daughter to celebrate the new year, I originally wanted to talk to your daughter about this project, but after thinking about it for a while, now that the Lu family has returned to you to take care of it, and you happen to have time, so let's take the opportunity to chat."

Lu Beiye crossed his legs, and looked directly at Shen Lin with dark eyes, "Say it!"

"Develop a game project."

Lu Beiye said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, neither of our two industries have any projects in this area."

"Yes, it's an era of advanced Internet, but the game industry is not very developed, so we can build a game studio together, and your daughter already has an idea."

The games that are currently on the market are all from some small game companies.

And now the leading enterprises in city s are all under the control of the father and daughter of the Lu family.

Lu's is rich and has regular fans. For him, this kind of project cooperation is obviously the best choice.

At this time, there is no particularly large market for games, and naturally few people will invest.

Hearing this, Lu Beiye frowned slightly, his tone getting colder.

"Heh, with Lu's ability, he can completely build his own game company. Why should I cooperate with you, Shen."

"Because your daughter wants to!"

Lu Beiye's eyes were dim, and he looked at him faintly.

"Your daughter's style of work is different from yours. She likes cooperation and win-win cooperation! If it's not your Lu's unique project, she will cooperate with different companies on different projects for the rest."

Before Lu Beiye could speak, Shen Lin continued, "Now that you just woke up, you haven't fully understood many things about the Lu family, right?"

Lu Beiye's eyes darkened. After returning to Lu's to understand the situation these days, he found that the group managed by his daughter was very different from his own.

As Shen Lin said, the Lu Corporation now has many project partners.

It's very similar to how my father managed the company back then.

He knew that his daughter was a genius in business, and she was so capable at such a young age...

But for some reason, he actually saw the shadow of his father in his daughter.

After thinking for a while, Lu Beiye also agreed to build a unique game company with Shen.

"By the way, I want to ask you something. I met Fu Siming, the CEO of Gongqi Group, just now. Why is he in the Lu family? The wound on his face was not caused by you, right?"

A series of questions were about that damn guy. Lu Beiye's sharp eyes flashed a cold light, the veins on the back of his hands were slightly raised, and his handsome face was condensed.

"Look at you, don't you hate that kid so much?"

"He was going to abduct my daughter. I'm lucky that I didn't kill him."

If his daughter hadn't stopped him last night, he would have beaten him to death.

She even pretended to be pitiful in front of him to win his daughter's sympathy.

Shen Lin laughed bitterly, "Then it's true to beat him, I would do the same thing if I were me."

Suddenly, Shen Lin couldn't help but clenched his fist on the table.

The thought of someone coming to abduct his daughter made his teeth itch with anger.

Lu Beiye: "..."

...

Shen Lin and Shen Bei's father and daughter stayed at Lu's house for lunch, and then returned to Shen's house.

Shen Family Manor.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, he saw that Mu Ye was sitting in the living room, and he was paying New Year's greetings with the elders of the Shen family.

Mrs. Shen looked at Mu Ye's handsome and proud face, and smiled all over her face: "Mu Ye, you are really too polite."

I didn't expect this child to be so polite, humble and polite in doing things.

Mu Ye humbly nodded: "Not really."

Mr. Shen noticed the father and daughter at the door, and said, "A Lin, Beibei, are you back?"

Shen Bei's voice was gentle and soft: "Grandpa, grandma, dad and I are back."

Mu also heard the voice, and looked at the father and daughter not far away, his sharp eyes were darkened.

The girl's facial features are exquisite and bright, and her temperament is soft and demure.

Shen Bei froze when she met Shang Muye's gaze.

Shen Lin didn't like Mu Ye very much, and always felt that he had some malicious intentions, especially towards his daughter, but he couldn't see his intentions.

I feel that this person's city is extremely deep!

What kind of person is the person brought back by Shen Zhan's wife?He felt that he needed to investigate his origin carefully.

At this time, Shen Xing came down from upstairs one by one, and he reached out to smooth the broken hair on his head.

Seeing my sister coming slowly, I opened my arms and ran to hug my sister's legs, raised my face, and spoke softly.

"Sister, you are back."

Shen Bei reached out and rubbed his round head, then squatted down, gently held Xing Xing's little hand with her slender hand, and smiled.

"Xing Xing, my sister will bring you something delicious..."

Before leaving Lu's house, Lu Qianxun asked the maid to pack flower cakes for Shen Bei to bring back for the Shen family to taste.

The flower cake is made by Bai Fengying herself. The Bai family's unique secret recipe is a special flower cake.

Bai Fengying has not done it for many years, but this year she is very happy, so she made a lot of flower cakes.

Shen Xing kept his eyes on his sister's delicate face, thinking of the picture of his younger brother's sister's face on TV, and then he also imitated the appearance on TV.

He kissed Shen Bei's cheek.

Shen Zhan and Gu Chuman, who came down from upstairs, were taken aback when they saw this scene.

Shen Lin's eyes were dark, you little bastard!

Mu Yexuan, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows horizontally, a glint of sternness flashed in his eyes, the veins on his forehead were slightly raised, and he clenched the hand by his side without any trace.

This little radish is really underwhelming!

Shen Bei's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and she was taken aback by what the little brother did.

"Sister, it says on TV that you need to kiss your face to express your love."

Shen Bei's eyes that were as clean as a deer blinked, a small dimple appeared on the corners of her lips, and she said warmly, "Where did you see the stars?"

Shen Xing smiled gradually: "I don't remember, the elder sister also wanted to kiss the younger brother on TV."

Shen Xingzhu expected her sister to kiss her little face for a while.

Shen Lin looked at Shen Zhan, and called out coldly: "A Zhan."

Shen Zhan frowned, pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, walked over, and picked up Shen Xingzhu.

"I don't want Dad to hug me, sister~" Shen Xingzhu struggled in Shen Zhan's arms, and stretched out his little hand towards Shen Bei.

Shen Zhan's voice sank, "Star!"

Shen Bei stood up and said softly, "Uncle, don't be cruel to Xing Xing."

Gu Chuman also came over, and said softly, "Okay, don't hug me, mom hugs me."

Shen Xingzhu quietly lay on Gu Chuman's shoulder and did not speak.

Humph, he hates Dad.

At dusk, Shen Lin went to the study to hold a video conference.

Shen Bei was bored at leisure, reading a book quietly on the swing in the back garden.

"Abe..."

Hearing the sound, Shen Bei raised her head and immediately looked, meeting Mu Ye's eyes.

A subtle atmosphere spread in the two people's gazes.