The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 125

Shen's father read the contract for a long time, but he couldn't draw a pen.

He didn't dare to sign, and if he did, he would really no longer be the boss of Pinghui.

But if he doesn't sign, Han Cheng will definitely not help him. Shen Qingyu has already done such a thing, and he will definitely not stop. With the help of Yan Jiayu and Zhao Heng, he may not be able to win this battle.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable, Pinghui Pinghui, Ping is his Ping, Hui is the homonym of Xu Hui's Hui, he chose the brilliant Hui, which has a clear meaning, but he did not expect that he would end up in such an end.

Mother Shen looked at him and didn't speak.

Of course she can understand the pain in Shen Ping's heart, and she is also in pain. She has watched Ping Hui's establishment and its construction with her own eyes, and now, she also sees its precariousness.

After the contract is signed, Ping Hui may be able to keep it, but it no longer belongs to Shen Ping.

If the contract is not signed, Ping Hui may be completely finished.

She sighed, and persuaded Shen Ping, "Either so, this company will also give it to Xiaoshu in the future, and now it's just in advance."

If Shen Qingyu does such a thing, it is impossible for them to rely on him anymore in this life, but they will also grow old. If Pinghui continues, then they can only be neglected by Shen Qingyu, so to put it bluntly, it has come to this point , this company can only be owned by Shen Qingshu, it's just a matter of time.

What's more, Shen Qingshu has the help of Han Cheng behind him. As long as he is willing, Pinghui will definitely have more connections, which will be far more brilliant than now.

Father Shen listened to her words, looked up at Han Cheng, Han Cheng sat on the sofa calmly, poured himself a cup of tea, saw him looking over, and said softly, "Do you want it?"

"No, thank you." Father Shen said.

Han Cheng didn't ask any more questions, and drank slowly by himself.

Father Shen didn't hesitate for too long, picked up a pen, and signed his name.

He pushed the agreement to Shen's mother, and Shen's mother looked at the contract and asked Han Chengdao, "Can I see Xiaoshu again?"

"Maybe." Han Cheng said calmly, "But not now, when he becomes the new president, you may be able to see him."

"Han Cheng, I..."

"I don't care what you think." Han Cheng said indifferently, "Just like you used to, you don't care what he thinks."

Mother Shen was speechless for an instant.

"In the past, you didn't like him that much, so now, he doesn't like you that much either. He has his own life, his own pace, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by you, so in the future, whether it is the company or life, if you really solve it No, you can find me, but don't bother him."

"Of course, I'm also very busy, so it's best to come to me if you really can't solve it. Otherwise, if there are too many trivial matters and I get annoyed, I may not bother to take care of them."

Mother Shen pursed her lips, picked up the pen depressedly, and signed her name.

Han Cheng put away the contract they signed, and then handed them the one he signed, "Send me the household registration book in a few days, if you find it troublesome, send You can come here."

"then you……"

"Don't worry, I will help you solve Shen Qingyu as soon as possible. After all, Pinghui is Qingqing's company now, and I care more about you than you."

Father Shen choked suddenly.

Han Cheng asked him, "Does Shen Qingyu know that you came to find me?"

"He doesn't know, I didn't tell him." Father Shen wanted to beat him to death when he mentioned him.

"That's the best. If he asks, just say that I didn't agree. After all, the enemy is clear and we are dark. It's more convenient to operate like this."

"it is good."

"Then let's do this first. You have my phone. You can call me later if you need anything."

When Shen's father heard the words, he finally took one last look at him, his brows were deep, and he said, "You will do your best, right?"

Han Cheng smiled, "Qingqing will celebrate her birthday in more than a month, this will be his birthday present."

Father Shen nodded, reassuring himself that this is an affirmative answer.

It's just that he doesn't even remember that his son's birthday is coming soon.

It's surprising that his son's birthday is approaching.

How many emotions can a person have in this lifetime?

His limited affection had been cast on Xu Hui and Shen Qingyu early on.

He really loved Shen Qingyu, but Shen Qingyu grew up, and he also wanted more during Shen Qingyu's growth, so in the end, they loved only themselves.

"Happy birthday to him." Father Shen whispered.

It was rare for him to feel guilty towards Shen Qingshu, "If he wants, his mother and I can spend his birthday with him, we..."

"It's not necessary." Han Cheng refused, "It's fine for him to live with me."

Father Shen looked at him and felt a little uncomfortable. He had toiled all his life, but it turned out to be like this when he arrived.

His career is gone, and his father-son relationship is gone.

Like a person drifting in the sea, he tried his best to grab the driftwood in front of him, but was ruthlessly pulled away.

He and Shen Qingshu are destined to be unable to continue their father-son relationship.

Father Shen lowered his head regretfully, and left Han Cheng's office without staying any longer.

Shen's mother looked at him, hesitated to speak, and finally left together.

The next afternoon, Shen's mother came to Hancheng's office again and brought over the family's household registration booklet.

Father Shen didn't come, for fear of arousing Shen Qingyu's suspicion.

Han Cheng took it and flipped through it carefully. Shen's mother asked him, "Are you going to do it today? I will take the household registration book back after I finish it."

"Don't do it today. I will accompany Qingqing to do it tomorrow morning. Tomorrow afternoon, I will have someone send you the household registration book back."

"Can I go with you?" Mother Shen considered, "I want to meet Xiao Shu."

"It's not necessary. As I said, he doesn't really want to see you. If one day, he wants to see you, I will naturally contact you."

Although Shen's mother had already guessed the answer, she was still inevitably disappointed.

She went out and sent Shen Qingshu a WeChat message: [Xiaoshu, do you really want to sever ties with your family? 】

Shen Qingshu ignored her.

She waited for quite a while before she could only resign herself to her fate and said to him: [I gave Han Cheng my household registration book. 】

Shen Qingshu looked at this message and was a little surprised. When he came through, the original owner had already recognized his ancestors and returned to the Shen family's household registration. When he left, he left in a hurry, not thinking about the household registration at all.

When he remembered later, he was too lazy to go back to the Shen family to break up with the Shen family's parents and move his household registration out.

Fortunately, Han Cheng helped him do it.

The household registration book is still very important. When he married Han Cheng, wouldn't he have to use it to register?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingshu became happier, thinking about moving his household registration out tomorrow.

When Han Cheng came back at night, he saw Shen Qingshu rarely busy in the kitchen.

"Are you back?" Shen Qingshu looked at him and smiled, "I guessed that you were coming back soon, so - thud thud thump, I invite you to eat finger cakes."

Han Cheng laughed, "Is this also a gift from the brand owner?"

"Of course not, I bought this." Shen Qing opened the electric baking pan and put a piece of finger cake in, "Do you want ketchup or salad dressing?"

"Salad dressing." Han Cheng asked him, "In a good mood?"

Shen Qingshu didn't speak, but looked at him with a smile.

Just looking at it, he couldn't help throwing down his chopsticks, walked up to Han Cheng, and hugged him.

"You're amazing, so I want to reward you."

"Just treat me to finger cakes as a reward?" Han Chenglou touched his waist, "Isn't this too shabby?"

"Then what do you want to eat? I don't know how to make more complicated ones."

"It doesn't need to be too complicated. You can spread it with tomato sauce and salad dressing and send it to my bed in a roll. It will be delicious."

Shen Qingshu: ...

"Can I still have the quilt?" he asked in soul.

"You'll know if you try it?" Han Cheng said with a smile.

Shen Qing glanced at him with disdain, "I don't want it, I'm not a finger cake!"

He let go of Han Cheng, and was going to look at the finger cakes in the electric baking pan, but Han Cheng tightened his grip and pulled him back into his arms.

He rubbed against the side of his face, lowered his head and kissed his cheek, Shen Qingshu raised his eyes to look at him, and saw Han Cheng's brows were affectionate, his eyes were full of tenderness and love, which was intoxicating.

He raised his head and kissed him on the lips.

Following his kiss, Han Cheng slowly kissed him.

After Shen Qing's kiss, he smelled the aroma of finger cakes, and immediately broke away from him and ran to the electric baking pan to look at his own finger cakes.

Han Cheng followed him and hugged him from behind.

Shen Qingshu picked up the pancake with his hands and put it on a plate beside him, and then began to fry eggs, ham sausage and lettuce for him.

Han Cheng looked at his unskilled but methodical actions, and praised him, "Not bad, he looks good."

"Yes, I am also very smart."

Han Cheng laughed, "Is it smart to make a pancake?"

Shen Qingshu turned to look at him, "Do you have an opinion?"

Han Cheng smiled and kissed his eyebrows, "No."

"It's not too bad." Satisfied, Shen Qingshu began to spread salad dressing on the finger cakes.

He put the fried eggs and ham on the lettuce and sprinkled a handful of meat floss before rolling up the pancake and putting it in a small paper bag.

"Here." Shen Qingshu handed out the pancake.

"It's the first hand pancake I made, try it." He said excitedly.

Han Cheng didn't answer, and just took a bite of his hand.

"Not bad," he said.

Shen Qingshu immediately laughed, "Really?"

"Try it yourself."

Shen Qingshu looked at him as if, then looked down at the pancake in his hand, lowered his head and took a bite.

It was not bad, almost the same as what he had eaten before.

He took Han Cheng's hand, and stuffed the hand pancake into his hand, "Eat it, I'll make another one for me."

"By the way, I also cooked porridge." Shen Qingshu pointed to the porridge pot behind him, "Shrimp."

Han Cheng glanced at the automatic porridge pot behind him, but he didn't dislike it, and boasted, "It's awesome!"

Shen Qingshu shook his head triumphantly, "That's right, I've already said that I'm very smart."

Han Cheng laughed, and couldn't help kissing him on the cheek again.

So cute, cute and well behaved.

He put the finger cake in his hand on the plate, put his arms around Shen Qingshu's waist again, and hugged him.

"Why don't you eat it?" Shen Qingshu was puzzled, "Don't you like it?"

"No, I just want to hug you more." Han Cheng kissed his ear.

Shen Qingshu's ears suddenly burned.

"Oh." He said in a low voice, "then you wait for me, let's eat together."

"Hmm." Han Cheng smiled.

Shen Qingshu also made himself a piece of finger cake, Han Cheng served porridge, and the two went to the restaurant.

"Tomorrow, we'll go and get your household registration done." Han Cheng told him, "Your mother brought me the household registration booklet. It's on the coffee table in the living room. You can take a look at it later."

"Okay." Shen Qingshu nodded, "But where is my new account?"

"Just leave it with me." Han Cheng said, "Tomorrow morning, we will add your name to the real estate certificate, and then you will leave your household registration here."

"Then you..." Shen Qingshu looked at him and reminded, "You can't get married with a registered permanent residence."

Han Cheng smiled suddenly, "Why, are you impatient to marry me?"

Shen Qingshu became angry from embarrassment, and quickly denied, "Who can't wait, am I thinking about the future?"

"I think it's pretty good." Han Cheng smiled, "I just moved you out of the Shen family's household registration and transferred to my household registration book, isn't it appropriate?"

"You think beautiful."

"Anyway, sooner or later you will have the same account book with me, won't you?"

"Huh." Shen Qingshu snorted, lowered his head and drank the porridge.

After teasing people enough, Han Cheng said slowly, "My household registration is not under the name of this apartment, so I add a name to your real estate certificate, and you can just land here without any problem."