The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

He pulled her into his arms, letting Lin Zhao lean comfortably on his shoulder.

"From now on, you must tell me immediately if anything happens. You can't let your imagination run wild, and you absolutely can't run away by yourself. If I find out again..."

Shang Yu's tone became somewhat strange, and where the boy couldn't see, his possessiveness was overflowing.

"Punishment can be very painful, Zhao Zhao."

Lin Zhao shuddered, but didn't think much of it. Having already decided to take responsibility, she naturally wouldn't run away a second time.

He nodded and made a solemn promise.

"Okay, I understand, Brother Ayu, I won't run away again."

Shang Yu tightened his embrace slightly, holding the man tightly, and whispered in his ear.

"Zhao Zhao said it herself, you can't go back on your word."

"No regrets."

Lin Zhao looked up at him earnestly, her eyes filled with pure seriousness.

Shang Yu felt a warmth in his heart. It was wonderful. No matter what Lin Zhao's intentions were, she now belonged to him completely.

This escape was simply because he had never expressed his feelings before. From today onwards, he would properly date Lin Zhao.

He made Lin Zhao unable to leave him.

After a brief moment of tenderness, Shang Yu remembered something, picked up the file bag he had just casually placed aside, and handed it to Lin Zhao.

"What is this?"

"Open it and take a look."

Lin Zhao carefully opened the file bag, inside was a stack of A4 papers. After he pulled the papers out, he saw several large characters written on them.

Final Proposal for Shangshi Group's Suburban Project

Lin Zhao looked up at the man in disbelief, as if thinking of something, and the latter nodded encouragingly.

Lin Zhao's hands trembled as he flipped through the papers one by one. He glanced at the first few pages casually, finding them extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

My fingers stopped turning the pages when I reached the page about the renovation project of the old orphanage in the suburbs.

He looked at it carefully again and again, and asked with some uncertainty.

"So, the orphanage isn't going to be demolished? Right?"

Shang Yu nodded slightly.

"Yes, it won't be demolished. Not only will it not be demolished, but the Shang Group will continue to provide long-term support to the orphanage. The children won't need to come forward, and we won't hire reporters to publicize it. All the support will be done through proper and legal procedures."

The main reason why this morning's meeting lasted so long was this, which was mentioned by Shang Yu at the beginning.

Everyone agreed that sponsoring an orphanage was a good thing, as it could boost the group's image and leave a good reputation.

But when he suggested keeping it private, those old fogies all objected, saying he was too young and only knew how to do things that were thankless and difficult.

They all shut up after he said that the money was paid by him personally, but was just being paid under the name of the Shang family.

Several people even praised him for being generous and kind, saying he was a promising young man. Shang Yu just smiled and didn't say anything.

Lin Zhao could hardly believe her ears. The orphanage was not only not going to be demolished, but it could also receive financial assistance?

He knew that all of this was thanks to Shang Yu, and that it was all the result of his hard work over this period of time.

But she couldn't help him at all; he was the one who paid her salary. Thinking about this, Lin Zhao felt a lump in her throat.

Tears fell without warning.

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Hot tears fell onto the back of Shang Yu's hand. He quickly put the document away, cupped the man's face in his hands, and made him look at him.

"Why are you crying again? You cry over happy things and you cry over sad things. Don't you want to keep your eyes?"

Lin Zhao kept her head down and didn't say a word, only sobbing softly, looking incredibly pitiful.

Shang Yu's heart was almost melted by his tears.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. Tell me, what's wrong? Hmm?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhao pounced on him and hugged Shang Yu tightly.

"Thank you so much, Brother Ayu. Thank you so much, Brother Ayu. You've helped me so much, but I can't help you at all. I'm so useless."

Lin Zhao sobbed on his shoulder, his whole body trembling. Shang Yu smiled after hearing this, his fingertips climbing up his back to help him catch his breath.

"I thought something had happened. Who said you didn't help me? If it weren't for you, I probably would have starved to death long ago."

"Have you forgotten? Before you came, I hadn't eaten properly for months, but now that you're here, look how much weight I've gained."

He thought that saying this would comfort her, but Lin Zhao cried even harder.

"What kind of help is this? This is my job, and I only cook for you because you pay me such a high salary. It doesn't count at all. I can't help you at all, sob sob sob."

Lin Zhao cried harder and harder. Shang Yu was afraid that he would really cry himself into a serious situation, so he used force to push him down onto the bed.

The kiss landed without warning, and Lin Zhao was completely stunned.

This time, Shang Yu didn't hold back. He kissed her relentlessly, attacking and plundering her.

That warm, large hand quietly slipped under Lin Zhao's clothes.

"Hmm~"

A strange sensation spread through her body, and Lin Zhao instantly stopped crying, reaching out to stop Shang Yu's actions.

But someone grabbed his wrist and pressed it above his head. Shang Yu raised his head, kissed away the tears at the corners of his eyes, and stared straight at him.

"You want to help me, don't you?"

Lin Zhao nodded blankly.

"Okay, there's a favor I need, and only you can do it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao forgot to struggle, excitedly twisted and straightened her body, and kept asking questions.

"What is it? I'll help, I'll help right now."

"Hmm~"

A muffled groan came from above. Lin Zhao looked over in surprise and instantly understood what it was, her cheeks turning bright red.

"You, you, you..."

Shang Yu leaned down, getting even closer to him.

The warm breath brushed against my earlobe, sending a tingling sensation through me.

"Baby, is this something only you can help with?"

Lin Zhao's breathing became erratic. He wanted to help him with something, but no, not this kind of thing!

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Shang Yu gradually lost patience. His rationality was on the verge of collapse, and the desires he had forcibly suppressed last night and just now were growing wildly at this moment.

He looked at Lin Zhao with such hatred that he wanted to devour him immediately, and reached out to grab his small hand.

"Baby, I helped you yesterday, have you forgotten?"

Last night's romance was reminded of again, and even the actions were exactly the same, only the roles were reversed, and this time he was the passive one.

Lin Zhao bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to look at him.

"I...I can't..."

Shang Yuwei was taken aback for a moment, then understood. No wonder he was in so much pain yesterday and didn't even touch it. So he didn't know how. But it's okay.

"I'll teach you."