The housekeeper asked in a low voice: "Old man, do you still care?"
"Let them do whatever they want, no matter what, they will make me angry to death to get what they want."
Mr. Shen tiredly waved his hand to the housekeeper, signaling him to go out.
The housekeeper had no choice but to stop persuading him and quietly opened the door to leave.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar person standing in front of the door.
"Mr. 2."
When Shen Yueting heard this title, his expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
The names of the Shen family are not based on seniority at all.
Logically speaking, Er Ye should be called him, after all, he is the elder.
But since Shen Zhiyan took over the business, the outside world began to call him the second master.
As time went by, the small character in front was also removed, and I was called Er Ye directly.
Shen Yueting has never set foot in the business circle, so few people in the circle know about him.
Even at home he is called Mr. Second.
"Butler Bai, I'm here to see dad. Is he resting?"
The housekeeper glanced into the room, then turned sideways to let him in, "Please come in, I'm not in good health recently, please talk to her more."
"Not feeling well? What's going on? You were fine when you came here last time."
Shen Yueting frowned worriedly and walked inside.
Butler Bai glanced at him, and then slowly explained: "Actually, it's an old problem. It happened before. It's just that the old man was afraid that you would worry, so he didn't tell you."
The entire Shen family knows that Mr. Shen is in poor health.
Shen Yueting said this as if he had no idea.
Shen Yueting also realized that he had said the wrong thing, his face stiffened, and he said, "I thought Dad had some other problem that I don't know about."
Mr. Shen leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes when he heard the conversation between the two.
"Coming?"
Rather than being bland, I couldn't hear the joy or anger.
Shen Yueting squatted in front of Mr. Shen, held his hand, and asked with concern: "Dad, I heard from the housekeeper that your old habit has happened again? How about we go to the hospital for a check-up?"
"No, there is some medicine that Ci Ci made for me. I feel much better after drinking it."
His illness was mainly a mental illness, which he got after the news came out that Shen Zhiyan fell into the sea and died two years ago.
If Su Ci hadn't helped him recuperate, he would have gone underground by now.
Shen Yueting was still worried and continued to persuade; "How about we go to the hospital for a full-body check-up, and I can rest assured if everything is fine."
"It's really not necessary. Just take good care of her situation and don't let her make trouble. It's more effective than any other check."
Shen Yueting's eyes flashed slightly, "Dad, do you know everything?"
Mr. Shen snorted coldly, "You are making such a big fuss. It's hard for me not to know about it."
Shen Zhiqing has become like this now, and Shen Yueting is closely related to being a father.
He was always addicted to photography and didn't care about his family, leaving everything to Xia Yuanyu.
Are you okay now?
A good child is about to be raised crookedly.
"I didn't agree with you and Xia Yuanyu being together before. Do you think it's okay now?" Mr. Shen gave him a cold look.
It's not that I don't like Xia Yuanyu's identity, but I think she has something wrong with her.
When the boss Shen Yueming was managing the company, Xia Yuanyu made trouble at home every day, saying that he was partial and didn't care about the second boss at all, and only thought about the boss.
But she didn't want to think about it. When Shen Yueting was in college, she had to study directing and she wanted to be a photographer after graduation.
My husband has no ambition, why should I blame him for giving the company to someone else?
If it were really given to Shen Yueting, the family fortune saved for several generations would probably be destroyed.
He probably won't be able to rest in peace even if he dies.
Shen Yueting lowered his head, feeling a trace of guilt in his heart, "Dad, I was too willful when I was young and didn't teach you good feelings."
"It's too late now. Please pay more attention and don't wait until she has done something irreparable and wrong before she comes to me to ask for forgiveness. I won't do this."
"Okay, I remember."
Mr. Shen slowly exhaled and stood up from the chair with a cane, "Okay, hurry up and get down. Dinner should be ready by now."
"Okay, I'll help you."
Shen Yueting reached out to hold Mr. Shen's arm and walked towards the door.
When I was going downstairs, I happened to meet Su Ci and Huo Yuting who were also about to go downstairs.
"Grandpa, the housekeeper said that you are not feeling well today? Can I take your pulse after dinner?"
"Okay, then I'll bother Ci Ci." Mr. Shen changed his previous cold expression and showed a faint smile.
The corners of Su Ci's lips were slightly hooked, and the small pear dimples on her face were looming, making her look cute, sweet and soft.
Just watching her smile makes people feel warm inside.
"No need to worry, we will be better off if you are in good health."
Su Ci winked playfully, her eyes particularly sincere.
Mr. Shen was amused by her and shook his head helplessly, "Young devil, you know how to make grandpa happy."
Su Ci's eyebrows were curved, and the smile on her lips deepened, "I'm telling the truth. If you are good to me, I will be good to you."
Huo Yuting was standing beside her, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.
His porcelain treasure always knows how to make people happy like this.
Grandpa, such a serious person, couldn't help but laugh in front of her.
Shen Yueting took in this scene and silently took another look at Su Ci.
At this moment, a cold gaze suddenly shot towards him.
Shen Yueting turned his head and looked into Huo Yuting's bottomless eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly at Huo Yuting and nodded before looking back. "Dad, be careful of the steps and don't just talk."
Huo Yuting walked at the end, his eyes fell on Shen Yueting's back, and he looked dazed for a moment.
Su Ci noticed that he was not following, so she paused and looked behind her.
Seeing Huo Yuting standing there in a daze, he asked in confusion: "Ating, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Huo Yuting looked away and let Su Ci lead him downstairs.
Shen Zhilin was temporarily called back to the company for a meeting, while Shen Zhiyu was rushing to make an announcement and didn't come back until noon.
The two happened to bump into each other at the door and walked in together.
When they arrive, everyone is truly here.
Mr. Shen ordered the servant, "Let's have dinner."
The servants nodded in agreement and immediately walked towards the kitchen.
In a short time, the dining table was filled with food.
The second bedroom and the first bedroom sit on one side each, and Mr. Shen sits in the main seat.
Su Ci sat next to Huo Yuting, and happened to be face to face with Shen Zhiqing.
Shen Zhiqing glanced at her, then rolled her eyes and quickly lowered her head, pretending to be eating.
Faced with her provocation, Su Ci chose to ignore it.
She picked up Huo Yuting's favorite meal and put it into his bowl, "Honey, eat more."
"Okay." Huo Yuting pursed his lips and chuckled, reaching out to rub the top of her furry hair.