C89 Find a Son to Support You

Shen Ke nodded without even looking at Shen Yi, but his perfunctory attitude showed that he didn't take Shen Yi's words seriously. He still said gently, "I am not that rigid."

Shen Yi swallowed the rice in her mouth and felt that it was necessary for her to make things clear to Shen Ke. "Dad, this is not about whether you are rigid or not. It is because I have no intention of finding a boyfriend."

"Besides..." Shen Yi playfully stuck out her tongue and did not hide the disdain on her face at all. "The boys in the class are all very childish. Do you want to find a son to raise?"

If the boys in the class heard Shen Yi's evaluation of them, they would definitely hold their hearts and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Who told you that finding a boyfriend is looking for a son!? You are also only seventeen years old. Who would an immature brat say is immature?!

Shen Ke was also stunned by her argument. He looked at her for a few seconds and then his gaze drifted to the adjacent car.

The boys in the class... were childish?

Shen Ke felt that he had to ask clearly, "There's no one you like? Where's your class monitor?"

Shen Yi shrugged her shoulders and lowered her voice, "Tsundere brat."

With Ni Chenxi's tsundere attitude, he would be arrogant if he did not like it. He would not say what he was thinking clearly even if he died. He would think that everyone in the world had a mind reading ability.

There were only two ways to deal with such a tsundere brat. The first way was to treat him like his ancestor and worship him. He was always ready to brush his hair. The other way was to stick his neck out and fight him to the death, not letting anyone else get away with it. They could fight whenever they saw each other. Yes, Shen Yi was the former, while Choo Xun was the latter.

Shen Ke carefully examined Shen Yi's expression and confirmed that she was speaking from the bottom of her heart. But when he reacted, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that Shen Yi had always regarded Ni Chenxi as an immature brat. So the matchmaking from before was actually just his wishful thinking, and it was useless?

In fact, Shen Ke was quite optimistic about Ni Chenxi. After all, he was Ni Chenjun's younger brother. Although his development direction was not in the financial sector, it was not better than his talent in mathematics. He had won several international mathematics competitions at the age of seventeen. If he could train him well... He wouldn't lose to his brother in the future.

It was a pity that Shen Yi did not like it. Otherwise, she would feel a great sense of accomplishment by raising a potential stock.

Shen Yi pretended not to see Shen Ke's disappointed expression. She changed the topic and continued to eat, "Dad, did you encounter trouble during your heyday?"

Shen Ke came back to his senses. He picked up the bowl but only looked at Shen Yi eating. "It's a small problem. Low-level crime methods, it was obvious that Ni Chenjun was slandering her. With Ni Chenjun's ability, he could settle it in a few days."

Shen Yi did not have any intention of understanding it in detail. It was enough as long as she knew that there was no problem with prosperity.

After lunch, Shen Ke gave Shen Yi a box of fruit salad as usual, but he did not deliberately tell her to eat with Ni Chenxi. When he left, he was very decisive. He did not look like the kind and gentle person he usually did when he said goodbye to them.

Ni Chenxi did not notice anything unusual. He glanced at the salad in Shen Yi's arms and silently walked in front of her to open up a path.

Shen Yi saw Ni Chenxi walk into the classroom with a cold face and was in a very good mood. She sat back in her seat and divided the salad with Choo Xun and Lin Zhi.

But perhaps Shen Yi was a little happy and sad. Not long after she finished eating, her stomach started to churn. Before her brain could react, her body had already rushed out and went straight to the toilet.

Shen Yi's vision turned black and her hands tightly held onto the edge of the sink. She tried her best to stretch her legs so that she could stand steadily.

Her thin back arched like a beast. Because of the rolling in her stomach, she subconsciously opened her mouth and spat out all the food that she ate in the afternoon.