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Chapter 52 The entire Sheng family is cold-blooded

New Year's Eve arrived in the blink of an eye.

Pei Lanhua started preparing ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner early in the morning, while Rong Qingwen and Pei Yu helped clean the house.

That day, Sheng Tingze brought gifts to visit.

There were also gifts and nutritional supplements that Mr. Fu asked him to bring.

Pei Lanhua and Rong Qingwen stepped forward to accept the gift and greeted him warmly.

"Xiao Shu is in her room right now, go find her."

"it is good."

Sheng Tingze knocked on the door and entered the bedroom. Rong Shu was leaning against the bed, knitting a scarf with a cute strawberry pattern. It looked soft and warm.

However, this small one is clearly meant for children.

During this time, she spent her free time at home knitting scarves.

Rong Shu looked up at the person who came in, "You've arrived."

Sheng Tingze called Rong Shu in advance before he arrived.

Sheng Tingze closed the door and walked over. He saw that her face was rosy and she was being well taken care of. "You just stay home and knit scarves when you have nothing to do."

Rong Shu hummed in agreement, "Postpartum confinement is really boring, you have to find something to do to pass the time."

Sheng Tingze sat on the sofa, chatting with Rong Shu.

"My cousin asked you for a divorce?" Sheng Tingze couldn't help but ask.

Rong Shu paused in her work, then hummed in agreement, "The divorce papers have been signed."

Sheng Tingze lowered his eyes, his fingers tightening. "Didn't he give you any compensation?"

Rong Shu chuckled and shook her head, saying, "Even if he were willing to give it to me, I wouldn't take it."

Taking something that doesn't belong to you will eventually come at a price, and she didn't want to owe him anything.

Sheng Tingze didn't say anything more in the end.

Sheng Tingze stayed for lunch at noon.

Before he left.

Rong Shu gave him a bag containing two knitted scarves, a small hat, a peace lock she had bought before, and a gold bracelet given to her by Song Yan.

"Although she lacks nothing, I would still appreciate it if Tingze could find an opportunity to give the child..."

Sheng Tingze took it and said, "Okay."

Lunar New Year's Eve is a day for celebrating family reunion.

The old Sheng family residence.

The arrival of the new life made the place even more lively, and the absence of the child's mother had no impact whatsoever.

Sheng Tingze stood on the second floor, looking indifferently at the lively laughter below.

At this time.

Sheng Tingchen looked over at him.

They exchanged a glance.

Sheng Tingze withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

The living room on the second floor was unusually quiet, with faint sounds of lively activity coming from downstairs. He was sitting and playing games.

At this time.

A series of footsteps approached.

He put down his phone, looked up at the person walking towards him, then looked away without greeting them.

Sheng Tingchen sat on the single sofa next to him, looked at him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Sheng Tingze didn't answer, but handed her a bag containing only a hat and a scarf. He said coldly, "Xiao Shu asked me to give these to Mei Mei. She knitted them herself. As for your cousin, you can throw them away or do whatever you want with them."

Sheng Tingchen reached out and took the bag, glanced at the scarf and hat inside, then put them back in. Ignoring Sheng Tingze's current attitude, he asked, "How is she now?"

Sheng Tingze didn't look at him, his fingers continuing to play the game. "It's rare that you, cousin, still remember to care about people. She's doing well at home; someone will love and take good care of her."

Sheng Tingchen looked at him, his face cold and his voice serious, and said, "Tingze, do you hate me?"

Sheng Tingze paused in his game, looked up at Sheng Tingchen, and replied, "I wouldn't say I hate you, I just think you're too cold-blooded." As he spoke, he looked away, smiled sarcastically, and added, "Actually, it's not that you're too cold-blooded, it's that the entire Sheng family is cold-blooded."

Sheng Tingchen listened to Sheng Tingze's words with an unchanged expression, and said in a deep voice: "So you can make such a judgment about your own relatives, your grandparents and elders, just because of her."

Sheng Tingze opened his eyes and looked at him.

The man continued, "You can stand up for her, but the Sheng family is not the place to vent your emotions. You are also a member of the Sheng family."

"You're not a child anymore. Now that you own your own company and are your own boss, you shouldn't be so emotional in your words and actions."

Sheng Tingze tightened his fingers, slowly lowered his eyes, and remained silent with a tense expression.

A silence fell over the room.

At this time.

A servant came upstairs and said, "Second Young Master, Third Young Master, dinner is ready."

Sheng Tingchen put down his long legs, picked up the bag in his hand, and handed it to the maid, saying, "Put it in my room."

The maid took it with both hands and replied, "Yes."

The maid left.

Seeing that Sheng Tingze was still sitting there, Sheng Tingchen reminded him, "What are you still doing sitting there?"

Sheng Tingze put his phone in his pocket and stood up.

The two arrived at the restaurant one after the other.

The table was steaming hot, and everyone's face was beaming with smiles.

Little Meijing was being held in Grandpa Sheng's arms. The usually serious head of the family now had a loving smile on his wrinkled face.

Madam Sheng teased the child with a toy, and the child giggled twice.

Everyone laughed.

Knowing that today was a day for family reunion and celebration, Xiao Meijing was very well-behaved all day, without crying or fussing, and smiled happily at everyone who tried to amuse her.

The baby's smile touched everyone.

"Give me a hug."

Madam Sheng wanted to hold the child.

Grandpa Sheng refused, saying, "You already hugged her."

Madam Sheng glared at the old man and said to little Meijing, "Meimei, do you want your great-grandmother to hug you?"

Sheng Tingchen walked over and said, "Grandpa, give it to me. Let's eat first."

"Alright, let's eat first."

Sheng Tingchen picked up Xiao Meijing and smiled at her father. Sheng Tingchen affectionately touched her little face.

Then he carefully placed her in the stroller and positioned her next to him.

After eating and drinking her fill, Xiao Meijing lay quietly and soon fell asleep.

The Rong family.

The family is having their New Year's Eve dinner.

Although there are only four people, being together as a family is a reunion.

Rong Qingwen gave Rong Shu a bank card with ten million yuan in it. The money from selling the company would arrive in her account before the new year.

Rong Qingwen received 150 million yuan, most of which he planned to invest in Pei Yu's company, while he and Pei Lanhua kept more than 20 million yuan for retirement.

"You're going to study abroad soon, so this is a gift from Dad in advance. Take good care of yourself while you're abroad."

Rong Shu agreed, "Thank you, Dad."

After having New Year's Eve dinner.

The family sat in front of the TV watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Rong Shu's phone kept ringing.

After attending Rong Qingwen and Pei Lanhua's wedding, Qi Yanchao created a group chat, which only included the six of them.

Right now, everyone's posting pictures of their New Year's Eve dinners, wishing each other a Happy New Year, and sending out huge red envelopes non-stop.

Rong Shu won nearly seven figures in red envelopes.

She sent out red envelopes in the group chat and sent them all to those who grabbed them, but of course, she still couldn't compete with Song Yan and Qi Yanchao and their group of rich tycoons.

Pei Yu also sent out a lot of red envelopes in the group.

Rong Shu received a New Year's red envelope from Sheng Tingze, containing 99999 yuan.

Rong Shu sent an 88888: Happy New Year.

Sheng Tingze: Happy New Year.