In the evening, cen Luo was sent back to the crew by the driver, and Shang Jincheng went to the old house.

Qin assistant said in the car: "director Shang Yan will be called back to his old house by the old man today."

"Neither of us can clean up this matter." Shang Jincheng looked out of the window with cold eyes.

When he got to the old house, Jincheng went directly to the West building, found his grandfather's study and knocked on the door.

Shang Zhengting's eyes were as sharp as a falcon. "Before your second uncle arrived, please tell me if you think you are wrong."

Shang Jincheng's eyes were serious and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. It's already done. I know you are angry that I'm too careless to deal with the problem in the best way. "

He said with a pause, serious between his eyebrows, "but I don't regret it."

Shang Zhengting's eyes were colder, his hands on the table clenched into fists, and his face became more angry. "Jincheng, are you going to rebel against me?"

"That was all I could do at the time." Shang Jincheng said, "my second uncle has made me unjust. I'm so careless that I have to find someone to tell me. Fortunately, I know that Xihan is going to have a party on the rooftop, so I have to do this."

Shang Zhengting snorted heavily. Xi Han had already said to him, "how can you not be careful this time! Just a white Wanqing, and I'm fascinated by you? "

"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I just want to deliver things. I didn't expect that there would be such a scene." Shang Jincheng bowed his head, "it's my fault."

Shang Zhengting drew out the ruler from one side, and his cold eyes didn't have half a face! I want you to have a long memory

There was no wave in Shang Jincheng's eyes. Hearing this, he knelt down on the ground with his back straight and proud.

Old as he was, Shang Zhengting was in excellent health. Waving his ruler, he let out a rustle of wind and slapped him heavily on the back.

Shang Jincheng didn't move. He didn't even wrinkle his brow. There was sweat on his forehead. His face turned white inch by inch. He still had no pain.

Only when Shang Zhengting was sweating a little and there was blood on the corner of Shang Jincheng's mouth, he threw the ruler to the ground.

"Remember the lesson?"

Shang Jincheng was black in front of his eyes. When he moved, he felt his blood boiling. His voice was hoarse and thick. "Remember."

"Go to jail. You can't eat or drink for 48 hours."

"Yes, grandfather." Shang Jincheng's body shakes slightly when he gets up. He is calm and natural. He can't see that he has just been beaten.

As soon as Shang Jincheng came out of the door, he rolled up his throat and was forced down by him. The pain in his back was numb just now, but now it gradually eases. The pain is burning, and his heart and lungs are almost to the limit.

The confinement room is in the corner of the room. He seems to approach the room calmly. The door automatically locks, which is a completely closed iron door.

As soon as I went in, I shook my body a few times and walked to the bathroom with the wall to spit out the congestion.

It's dark in front of my eyes. I haven't been able to slow down for a long time.

The cell has a small window, a little light, a bed and a bathroom.

Nothing else.

The mobile phone has to be closed at the door, so I can't even watch the time.

However, Shang Jincheng was also used to it. He sat on the bed and leaned against the wall. He went in countless times from small to large. The longest one was closed for five days. When he went out, he almost died of dehydration.

He leaned his head against the wall, and the wound on his back began to burn. His temperature might have gone up again. The fever made him dizzy, and his whole body was very sore.

There was a better way to deal with this matter at the beginning. He didn't have to take this step to deal with Shang Yan.

But this is the best reason to show up with Cen Luo. He doesn't want to be furtive all the time. Only in this way can he avoid his grandfather's suspicion and care. It's a good chance to take this opportunity.

Shang Jincheng's black eyes are shining and his mouth is slightly crooked. It's worth the meal.

Shang Yan is also being questioned by Shang Zhengting, and is being scolded even worse.

"Shang Yan, you really don't have a pattern. You can't do things in a petty way! No matter you or Jincheng, you should not lose the face of the merchants in this way! "

"I've told you many times before that you can do whatever you want, but you can't be so shameful!"

Shang Yan was scolded in a daze. He was ready before he came, but he still felt that his old face couldn't hang up.

"It has nothing to do with me. It's not about me." Shang Yan said with a smile, "Dad, don't be so angry. Your health matters."

Shang Zhengting slapped him open, "do you think other people are stupid? At your disposal? It's so easy to find out that you did it! How many loopholes do you have! "

Shang Zhengting is very disappointed. Shang Yan has made too many low-level mistakes. Now he is old and his business mind is not as good as before. In fact, he has no capital to fight with Jincheng.

Jincheng's progress is so fast that few people can catch up with him.

"Shang Yan, the end of the year is the last chance. If Shang's media can't shine in your hands, I will consider giving it to others." Shang Zhengting said seriously.Shang Yan's heart suddenly cool, nervous to swallow saliva, "Shang's media will let you look at the end of the year!"

"Go to the cell." Shang Zhengting waves him out disappointedly.

With so many businesses and so rich family background, no one will lose, but what he wants is not only to maintain, but to be stronger!

There has to be a strong leader.

It's very important to have your own ability. It's also very important to be convinced by others!

Jincheng's strength is fair, but it's not enough to be admired.

Shang Zhengting sighed, not that he was unfair to Jincheng, but that he had to pay more for his heavy responsibility.

That night, cen Luo waited all night and didn't receive a call from Shang Jincheng. After she sent several messages, she tried to make a call, but she couldn't get in at all.

"Don't worry, cen Luo." Cheng Xihan said, "my brother let the stock price of Shang's technology plummet this time. Although he made up for it later, he found that it was a misunderstanding, but if he made a mistake, he would be punished."

The cen falls the brow tight wrinkly, feel oneself a little don't understand, "what punishment? How to punish? "

"Fight and close the black house." Cheng Xihan took it for granted and said lightly, "Hey, it's really good. I've been in it once, but I didn't eat or drink. It's very black and it's not terrible."

CEN Luo can't believe that there is still such feudal practice now. He stares, "don't you resist?"

Cheng Xihan gave a few dry smiles and said, "elder sister Cen Luo, you don't know the situation in our family. There's no way to resist this kind of thing No one can resist my grandfather, let alone talk back. Even if you are wrong, you can't defend yourself. "

CEN falls the head to send tight, a burst of ache, this exactly what family! It's just about making people stronger. Isn't everything else important?

Shang Jincheng is still feverish. If he is beaten, he can't even drink water. How can he stand it!

Cheng Xihan looks at Cen Luo's worried face and says with a smile: "it's really not that serious. There's a doctor at home. My brother is the heir that my grandfather values very much. I'm not willing to let him have an accident."

Cheng Xihan holds Cen Luo's hand and tells her again and again that it will be OK. "I'll ask the elder brother over there later, OK?"

CEN nodded, frowning hard to stretch. Since it was so serious, why did Shang Jincheng appear at Bai Wanqing's wedding? You can't go!