My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

Sun Mei couldn't hold back any longer: "Chairman Yu, have you been deceived by him?"

"Shen Ze is a very cunning person! He hates the Shen family, he hates Jianjun, and he just wants to see us suffer!"

Yu Yehua's face instantly turned cold: "Sun Mei."

He didn't even bother to call him "General Manager Sun": "This is my home, not a place for you to throw a tantrum."

Sun Mei's face turned pale. Yu Yehua continued, "I've already shown you plenty of decency by letting you stand at the door."

"If you dare to say another word against Xiao Shen, get out right now."

Sun Mei's lips trembled, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

She used to be assertive because the Shen family was still wealthy and Shen Jianjun still had face.

Now that Jianjun Group is about to collapse, how can she still have the confidence to act crazy in front of Yu Yehua?

Shen Jianjun forced down his humiliation and said in an even lower voice, "Chairman Yu, Sun Mei was just in a hurry and said some harsh things. Please don't take it to heart."

"We are here today with sincere intentions. Jianjun Group is currently facing a significant funding gap, but its assets remain intact."

"As long as you're willing to lend, we can lower the collateral ratio so you won't lose out."

Yu Yehua sneered: "You won't suffer a loss? You sold that piece of land on Qingnian Road, worth 6.8 billion, for 230 million."

"Zhao Wenxuan's fake new energy project has swindled another 400 million from you."

"Shen Cong lost over a billion yuan and even hired someone to commit assault, landing him in jail."

"Are you telling me now that Jianjun Group won't let me suffer any losses?"

With each word he uttered, Shen Jianjun's face paled a little more.

These things had already spread far and wide, but when Yu Yehua said them to my face, it felt like a series of slaps in the face.

Sun Mei lowered her head, her teeth almost grinding to powder.

She hates it when people mention Shen Cong, but she doesn't dare to argue now.

Looking at their appearance, Yu Yehua felt no sympathy whatsoever; instead, he was reminded of something that happened many years ago.

At that time, Shen Ze was just a child.

Xu Ying, having nowhere else to turn, came to Shen Jianjun seeking a way to survive.

The mother and son's clothes were faded from washing. Xu Ying looked very ill, and she was holding several of Shen Ze's old textbooks in her arms.

Yu Yehua had only heard about it from people in the industry at the time.

Xu Ying didn't come for wealth and luxury; she just wanted Shen Jianjun to give Shen Ze some tuition fees and a place to stay temporarily, for the sake of the child.

But what did Shen Jianjun do?

He ordered the mother and child to be driven out, not even allowed to enter the house.

Sun Mei publicly humiliated Xu Ying, saying that she was not worthy of stepping into the Shen family, that Shen Ze was a burden, and that the mother and son should get lost.

It was raining heavily that day. Xu Ying held Shen Ze's hand and stood outside the Shen family's gate, soaked to the bone. In the end, she walked away step by step on her own.

Thinking of this, Yu Yehua could no longer suppress the anger in his chest.

He looked at Shen Jianjun, his voice as cold as ice: "Shen Jianjun, now you know what it feels like to stand at the door begging for help?"

Shen Jianjun stiffened. Yu Yehua continued, "Back then, when Xu Ying brought Shen Ze to beg you, did you let them in?"

"Did you even give them a chance to sit down and talk? She was so sick, and Shen Ze was just a child. You wouldn't even give her a chance to live."

"Now that you're desperate, you expect others to give you face?"

Shen Jianjun's face turned deathly pale.

Sun Mei suddenly looked up: "That's all in the past!"

"past?"

Yu Yehua slammed his hand on the coffee table, making the teacups tremble: "In your mouths, hurting others is a thing of the past."

"But when it happens to you, do you feel the pain?"

The living room fell silent.

Yu Binglan walked out of the study and stood next to Shen Ze, her face also cold.

She had only heard Shen Ze briefly mention those things before, but the more she heard, the more heartbroken she felt.

How much cold treatment did Shen Ze suffer when he was a child?

And these people still dare to come to our door begging for money.

Shen Ze didn't speak, but quietly watched Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei.

Shen Jianjun felt a tightness in his chest from being stared at; he had never felt so embarrassed before.

In the past, he always felt that Shen Ze was inferior to him.

Without the resources of the Shen family, without a wealthy background, and without the protection of a father.

But now, Shen Ze is standing in Yu Yehua's house, and Yu Yehua is giving him a cold shoulder in public, while he can only stand at the door and be humble.

This stark contrast left Shen Jianjun breathless, but he couldn't leave; Jianjun Group was still waiting for money to save it.

He could only grit his teeth and lower his head: "Chairman Yu, I was wrong about what happened back then."

Upon hearing these words, Shen Jianjun felt as if a layer of skin had been peeled off.

"But Jianjun Group is Jianjun Group. I'm here today to discuss business."

"You can disregard my feelings and only look at the collateral."

"I guarantee that the terms I offer you will be extremely generous."

Yu Yehua said coldly, "You really think I need your little bit of collateral?"

Shen Jianjun's face stiffened.

Yu Yehua stood up, walked to the door, and stood next to Shen Ze: "Shen Jianjun, I'm going to make things clear today."

"I never allowed you into my house. You were allowed upstairs only because my son-in-law asked me to."

son in law?

Upon hearing those two words, Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei were stunned, as if struck by lightning.

Shen Jianjun's lips moved: "You...what did you say?"

Yu Yehua glanced at Shen Ze, his face showing undisguised satisfaction.

"Shen Ze is my son-in-law, Yu Yehua's son-in-law, and also the person my daughter Binglan has chosen."

"You came to me today hoping to borrow money to save the Shen family."

"But have you considered that the person you're asking for is Shen Ze's father-in-law?"

boom.

Shen Jianjun's mind went completely blank.

The color drained from Sun Mei's face in an instant, and she looked sharply at Yu Binglan.

Yu Binglan stood beside Shen Ze, aloof and beautiful, with an outstanding temperament. She had none of the spoiled nature of a rich heiress, yet she was more dazzling than any other woman.

There are very few women like this in Shanghai.

She comes from a top-tier family, is exceptionally capable, and has an appearance that is absolutely flawless.

Sun Mei once fantasized that if Shen Cong could marry Yu Binglan, the Shen family could completely climb up to the Yu family.

But now?

Shen Cong lay in the hospital, under police surveillance, waiting to go to jail.

And Shen Ze, the bastard she had always looked down on and cursed, actually became Yu Yehua's son-in-law.

On what grounds?

Sun Mei completely broke down. She pointed at Shen Ze, her voice trembling and shrill: "Impossible!"

"How could Miss Yu possibly be interested in you? You're just someone kicked out of the Shen family! What makes you think you can marry Yu Binglan?"

Before Shen Ze could speak, Yu Binglan gave her a cold look: "Sun Mei, watch your mouth."

Sun Mei's heart skipped a beat when she saw that look, but jealousy had already set her mind on fire.

"Miss Yu, don't be fooled by him!"

"He's ruthless; he's come back for revenge against the Shen family!"

"Someone like him doesn't deserve you at all!"

Yu Binglan said in a calm tone: "Whether he is worthy or not is not for you to decide."

Yu Yehua also said coldly, "I'm satisfied with my son-in-law. It's none of your business to tell me what to do."