Chapter 74

Back in the car, Su Enron couldn't help tears. She was so strong and calm. At this moment, her inner defense collapsed.

But even so, she still clenched her lips to swallow her tears.

Adjust good mood, muddled back to the apartment.

"Enron, what's the matter with you? You don't look very well." Luo Linglong, who is having dinner with Su Yiheng, asks after seeing her coming back.

Hearing this, Su Yiheng stopped his chopsticks and looked at them with concern. "Sister, have you cried? Who bullied you?"

Su Enron waved his hand and raised the corner of his mouth. There was a faint smile on his pale face.

"It's OK. I'm just a little tired. When I went upstairs just now, the wind was so strong that my eyes got into the sand..." she said with an affectation of nature.

But the harder she tried to disguise, the more worried Luo Linglong was.

"Enron, have you eaten yet? Do you want me to serve you some soup? The soup I made today is delicious. I'll serve you some. You will like it!" Luo Linglong noticed her strange, but did not dare to ask directly in front of Su Yiheng's face. Her heart was like being scratched by a cat, uncomfortable.

After listening, Su Enron forced a smile again, "it's OK. I've had dinner. I'm really tired. Yiheng asked you to take care of me. I'll go to bed first!"

Maybe she needs a person to be quiet, Luo Linglong did not disturb again, "well, then you go up to have a rest!"

"I don't think my sister is right today!" Hearing the sound that the door of the room was closed, Su Yiheng murmured in a low voice and frowned slightly.

"Don't think too much about children. Adults always have their own worries. Besides, if children frown, they will get old easily." She smiles and reaches out her hand to smooth the small pimple between his eyebrows.

"Cut, I'm not a child!" Su Yiheng dodged her hand, but her cheek was a little red.

Locked himself in the room, Su Enron sighed, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

What flashed through my mind was what old man Shen said.

She closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy.

The sender is Shen Geng.

"Is Shensi home?" In short, she could even imagine his expressionless face.

Su Enron only now reflects that after he takes Shen Si home, he forgets to report to Shen Geng.

"Shensi has come home safely."

She replied immediately.

There is also basically a second back, "that's good, hard for you!"

well done.

A few simple words, let her feel a sense of warmth inexplicably, the heart of irritability and melancholy slightly opened.

Late at night, Shen Geng stood by the window, looking at the bright lights, as if thinking about something, and then dialed a phone.

After dialing three times, the phone was put through, "Shen Shao, what can I do for you?"

"Help me collect my latest gossip."

"Ha?" Lollipop fell out of the man's mouth, "Shen Shao, are you kidding?"

He has met people who have come to him to expose other people's affairs, to collect other people's affairs, and to collect his own affairs. It is the first time that he has met in all these years as the "most obscene paparazzi studio".

"Do you think I'm joking?" Shen Geng asked again word by word.

"No, it's not."

"Then do something quickly!" He hung up without waiting for a response.

Although I don't know if this move will be used, it's better to guard against the old man. For the sake of his marriage to Gu Hanxue, he can't figure out what means he will play

If you want me to say, it's better to get married

He took a little rest for a while, and the words Qin Sheng said during the day appeared in his mind.

He didn't know what the benefits would be if Shen Gu's family merged. It wasn't his intention to use marriage as a springboard for business opportunities, but Shen hang

The dark black eyes sank again. When he opened the drawer, there was a photo frame inside. The woman in the photo was pretty and moving, with some aura. He was smiling at her. He also raised the corner of his mouth, smiling, but something flashed in his eyes.

morning.

In the conference room, Shen Geng sat on the main seat, looking at the report they showed. His face was expressionless, and people could not tell whether he was happy or not.

Everyone at the table sat upright.

After browsing the report in his hand, Shen Geng frowned and said in a cold voice, "change it!"

They all took a breath and looked like a disaster.

Then, a hand was lifted up.

Shen Geng took a look at him and said, "say it!"

"Report to the president, it has been changed five times. Is there anything wrong?"

This... They really can't find anything to change!

After hearing this, Shen Geng congmei said, "you are in a high position, and you can't even see what's wrong here..."

"Mr. Shen, your phone number!" The Secretary rushed in in a hurry and said anxiously.

"Don't you know it's a meeting?" He pressed the pressure of his spleen and squinted at him. The pressure of his whole body dropped to the lowest.

The people under the stage began to mourn for the Secretary, but they were a little afraid that they would be moved by his anger.

"Mr. Shen, this is a call from your father!" The secretary was in a hurry. He did not know what to say.

Originally thought that the old man called, but also for some unimportant things.

But as soon as the Secretary finished speaking, Shen Geng's face suddenly sank, and he immediately stood up from his chair. "Today's meeting is here. If there are any problems, we'll talk about them tomorrow!"

In a hurry, Shen Geng put down this sentence and walked to the door.

The people left behind didn't know why, but they were relieved.

"Well, doctor, how is my father now?" As soon as he went out of the door, Shen Geng picked up his mobile phone and asked anxiously, with a tense face.

"Disease... The patient had thalassemia just now and has been rescued urgently. Maybe he is old, so he hasn't woken up yet!" The family doctor stammered a little.

"Well, I'll go back now!" Shen Geng's face was a bit gloomy again. He hung up the phone and rushed to the old house.

A Maserati jerked its tail and made a harsh clutching sound.

Then, a pair of long legs got out of the car and walked to the door of the villa.

Shen Geng's deep eyes were dark, and his cold thin lips were stretched into a straight line. Looking closely, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

How could

My heart was hanging in the air, and my breath became a little flustered

Throwing the door out, Shen Geng's eyebrow lines become deeper. His deep eyes squint, reflecting the chilly dark awn. In a moment, he understands everything!

Trick!

In front of him, old man Shen was sitting on the sofa, playing chess with his family doctor in a white coat.

"Coming?" Shen took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened, squinted and swept Shen Geng, who was rushing home.

The family doctor, who had been in a state of tension, suddenly realized Shen Geng's existence. With a chill in his back, his fingers holding the chess pieces trembled slightly. He bounced up from the sofa and stood beside him with a little shiver. "Hello, young master!"

Shen Geng naturally knew what was going on. He raised his lips and sneered, "old man, you've really worked hard to let me go home!"

Feeling the aura of Shen Geng's body, the doctor shrinks his head uneasily, looking like a disaster.

This... Their master asked him to call, can he refuse?

"I wish you knew that I had worked very hard. If you didn't want to go home, would I have used this plan?" Shen didn't feel sorry at all. He patted the sofa beside him and motioned him to sit down.

Shen Geng suppressed the anger in his heart, and the displeasure in his heart still hung on his face.

Just now, the tension and anxiety turned into anger and discontent.

How can this old man make fun of his health?

Looking at the eyes color gradually deep, standing on one side of Shen Geng, Shen old man light mouth, "you don't worry, I this old man body is also very strong!"

Isn't he helpless? If the family doctor is not allowed to make such a call, will he go home?

"What's the matter, say it!" Shen Geng said impatiently in a cold voice.

"Smelly boy, what's your attitude? I'm doing it for you, too? " Old man Shen was almost choked by him. His blood pressure rose and he coughed a few times.

Shen Geng frowned.

"Master, are you all right?" As soon as he heard old man Shen coughing, the family doctor, who had been standing aside and did not dare to speak, immediately became nervous.

Old man Shen didn't speak, but his face was red with coughing. He waved to him and said he was OK.

"Young master, the old man is not in any serious health problem, but the old man's blood pressure is easy to rise when he is stimulated. As soon as his blood pressure is high, heart disease is easy to happen. You should pay attention to it at ordinary times." The family doctor gave Shen Geng a careful look.

Shen Geng nodded lightly, turned around and put a cup of warm water in front of him, "old man, have a drink! Don't choke

The language is simple, but the warmth is obvious.

"Tell me, what happened when you came back to me this time?" Shen Geng's tone was obviously milder and he sat down beside the old man.

Seeing that his temper was better, old man Shen said with a smile, "you don't have to tell me, do you know?"

"I don't think about marriage." Naturally, he knew what the old man was thinking. For this reason, the old man had been making trouble for several days. This time, he tried his best to let him come back. It was estimated that he wanted to finish the matter in one go.

"Tut, you son of a bitch!"