Shen Jiayao seemed a little unbelievable when he calmed down so quickly.
He circled around his son several times.
Shen Nianxi was painting a watercolor painting. When he saw his father walking around him, he sighed like a young adult: "Dad, Sister Xixin will notice that you are abnormal."
As he said this, he frowned and said to Shen Jiayao, "Dad, you are so impatient."
Shen Jiayao: "..."
The little guy put away the watercolor pen and suggested in a dignified manner: "If you continue like this, Sister Xixin will see it. Dad, please take me to the annex building, and I will play with Brother Sangkou."
Shen Jiayao glanced at his three-headed son, who was not even taller than his waist, and sneered coldly: "You have quite a wide range of contacts."
Sang Kou has a cold temperament and is not very good at communicating with others. Unexpectedly, Nian Xi got along quite well with him.
Shen Nianxi shrugged his shoulders, feeling that his father looked down on him too much.
He has always been sociable and everyone likes him.
When Shen Jiayao took Shen Nianxi to the annex building, Sang Kou was struggling with a technical problem and was very irritable.
But when I saw Shen Nianxi, I still gave him a smile.
Sang Kou likes this child Shen Nianxi very much.
At first, he thought he would be a naughty kid, but because he was the boss's kid, he reluctantly gave him some face and a few polite words. As a result, as he deepened the communication, Sang Kou discovered that Shen Nianxi was actually a genius.
This kid is so smart. Not only is he smart, he also has a super high emotional intelligence. He can pick up on anything he says.
After chatting several times, the two actually became friends.
Even Song Yongde was surprised that Sang Kou had the patience to play with a child.
"Brother Sang Kou." Shen Nianxi ran over happily. When he got there, he nodded to Song Yongde politely: "Uncle Song."
Shen Nianxi was well-educated, and his etiquette skills were engraved in his bones.
Shen Jiayao sent Shen Nianxi over and left.
Shen Nianxi was very obedient and did not disturb Sang Kou's work. He would only say a few words when he was tired and wanted to rest.
While Sang Kou solved the problem inside, Shen Nianxi went to the room outside and directed the servants to make coffee.
Song Yongde had nothing to do, so he wandered outside.
The coffee is very mellow, and the aroma wafting out is refreshing. Song Yongde took a deep sniff and knew it was the famous Blue Mountain coffee.
Speaking of which, the work here at Gujia Villa is really good.
The room is large and comfortable, and there are servants to serve you. More importantly, the food and drink are all of the best quality.
For example, this coffee, today it is Blue Mountain coffee, yesterday it was Molokai coffee, the day before yesterday it was civet coffee... they are all top-notch coffee.
This kind of precious stuff is commonplace in the villa, and they can drink it as they please, with no restrictions at all.
Thinking of this, Song Yongde suddenly felt that his previous pity for Shen Nianxi was very ridiculous. Even though Shen Nianxi was delayed by Lu Xixin, he lost at the starting line.
You can also go home and inherit hundreds of millions of wealth.
Song Yongde took a sip of coffee with an expression of enjoyment.
As the saying goes, the emperor's salary is taken away from the emperor's worries. The Shen family provided him with such a good environment, so he did his best to give Shen Nianxi some advice.
So, he said: "Young Master."
Shen Nianxi asked the servant to bring coffee to Sang Kou. He sat next to Song Yongde and looked up at him: "Uncle Song?"
"Young master, don't you drink coffee? This coffee is good, very mellow." Song Yongde asked.
Shen Nianxi shook his head: "No, children can't drink coffee."
Song Yongde sneered, thinking that children are really easy to deceive, and adults always use these words to deceive children.
His tone was slightly cold and he was about to speak.
I heard Shen Nianxi say seriously: "The caffeine in coffee will stimulate the central nervous system, which is not good for the development of children."
Song Yongde was stunned for a moment and was surprised: "You know quite a lot."
"Yes." Shen Nianxi nodded, and then looked at Song Yongde seriously: "So, Uncle Song, don't always look at me with pity. I'm not stupid."
Song Yongde choked and almost choked on the coffee in his mouth.
Then, the doubtful voice of the little boy came to my ears again: "Speaking of which, Uncle Song is really strange. I am younger than you, better-looking than you, and smarter than you. I have more possibilities in the future than you. Only then." My net worth is already higher than yours at the age of six, and I don’t even sympathize with you, so why should you sympathize with me?”