C74

Returning to the car, Su Anran couldn't help but cry. She was such a strong person, such a calm person, but at this moment, the defense in her heart was completely destroyed.

But even so, she bit her lips to make her tears go away.

After adjusting his mood, he muddle-headedly returned to the apartment.

"An Ran, what's wrong with you? You don't look too good." Lo Linglong who was eating with Su Yiheng asked in concern when he saw her return.

When Su Yiheng heard this, he stopped eating and looked concerned: "Sis, did you cry? Who bullied you?"

Su Anran waved her hand and forcefully curled the corner of her mouth. A weak smile swept across her small pale face.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. When I went upstairs earlier, the wind was really strong, causing even my eyes to sink into the sand …" she said, pretending to be natural.

However, the more she tried to pretend, the more worried Lo Linglong became.

"An Ran, have you eaten yet? Do you want me to make you some soup? The soup from my cooker today is really delicious. I'll make some for you and you'll definitely like it!" Lo Linglong noticed her abnormality, but didn't dare to directly ask in front of Su Yiheng. It was as if his heart was scratched by a cat, and was uncomfortable.

After listening, Su Anran forced out a smile, "It's okay, I've already eaten, I'm really too tired. Yi Heng, I'll have to trouble you to take care of him, I'm going to sleep first!"

Lo Linglong did not continue to disturb her, "Mn, then you can go up and rest!"

"I feel that there's something wrong with elder sister today!" Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Su Yiheng whispered to himself.

"Don't think too much into it for a child. Adults always have their own worries. Also, if a child frowns, it will easily age!" She smiled and smoothed the pimples on his brow.

"Tsk, I'm not a child!" Su Yiheng dodged her hand and his face flushed slightly.

After locking herself in her room, Su Anran let out a long sigh, and her heart was unable to calm down for a long time.

All that flashed through his mind were the words that Old Man Shen had said.

She closed her eyes with a heavy expression on her face.

A message came out from his phone informing him that it was from Shen Geng.

"Is Shen Si home?" In short, she could imagine his expressionless face.

Only now did Su Anran realize that she had forgotten to report to Shen Geng after she brought him back home.

"Shen Si has safely returned home."

She replied immediately.

The other side also replied basically instantaneously, "Then that's good. It's been hard on you!"

It's been hard on you.

These simple words made her feel an inexplicable sense of warmth. The frustration and depression in her heart slowly melted away.

Deep into the night, Shen Geng stood by the window and looked at the bright lights, as though he was thinking about something, and dialed a number.

The call connected three times, "Young Master Shen, what orders do you have?"

"Help me collect my latest rumours."

"Huh?" Lollipop fell out of his mouth, "Young Master Shen, are you joking?"

He had seen people who looked for him to expose the rumors about others, and he had also seen people who came to collect the rumors about others and himself. This was the first time that he had encountered this "most despicable Doggie Studio" in his many years.

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

"No …" "It doesn't look like it."

"Then do it quickly!" He hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.

Although he did not know whether or not this move would work, it was better to guard against that old man. For the sake of his marriage with Gu Hanxue, he might use some tricks …

If you want me to say, this marriage is still a good thing …

He rested for a moment as Qin Sheng's words from the day popped up in his mind for some unknown reason.

He did not know what benefits the combined Shen Gu family would have. He did not intend to use marriage as a business opportunity, but Shen Hang …

His black eyes darkened again. He opened the drawer and saw a photo frame. The woman in the picture was pretty and charming with a touch of spirituality. She was smiling at him. His lips curled up into a smile. However, a trace of something flashed across his eyes.

Morning.

In the meeting room, Shen Geng sat on the main seat as he looked at the reports they displayed. His face was expressionless, making it hard to tell if he was happy or not.

Everyone at the table straightened their backs and sat upright.

After looking through the report in his hand, Shen Geng frowned, and said coldly: Change!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, looking as if a great catastrophe was about to befall them.

Next, a trembling hand was lifted up.

Shen Geng looked at him, and said without hesitation, "Speak!"

"Reporting, CEO, this has already been modified five times. Is there anything wrong with it?"

This... They really couldn't find anything else to change!

After Shen Geng heard this, he frowned, "You guys are of high status, to think that you can't even tell what's wrong with this place …"

"Boss Shen, here's your call!" The secretary rushed in hurriedly and said with a worried expression.

"Don't you know it's a meeting?" He suppressed his temper and leered at him, lowering the pressure on his body to its lowest.

The people below the stage all began to mourn for their secretary, but they were still a little frightened, afraid that they would be touched by his anger.

"Boss Shen, this is your father's call!" The secretary got anxious and whispered something into his ear.

He originally thought that the old man had called for some insignificant reason.

But after hearing the secretary say that, Shen Geng's face darkened, he immediately stood up from his chair, and said, "We will end today's meeting here, if there are any problems, we can talk about them tomorrow!"

After saying that, Shen Geng started walking towards the door.

The people who stayed behind did not know what to do, but they secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey, doctor, how is my father now?" Once he was outside, Shen Geng asked anxiously while holding his phone.

"Sick …" The patient suffered from thalassemia and had been rescued by emergency treatment. Perhaps because of her old age, she has not woken up yet! " The family doctor stuttered.

"Alright, I'll be going now!" Shen Geng's face darkened again. After hanging up, he rushed back to his dwelling.

A Maserati gave a quick swish of its tail and made an ear-piercing clawing sound.

Then, a pair of long legs came out of the car and walked towards the door.

Shen Geng's eyes darkened as his thin and cold lips stretched out into a straight line. Looking carefully, there was even a layer of sweat on his forehead.

How could this be …

His heart hung in midair, and his breathing became a little frantic …

As he walked out the door, the scene he saw made the lines between Shen Geng's brows grow even deeper. Narrowing his eyes, he refracted a dark glow that would cause chills to run down one's spine.

A scheme!

In front of him, Old Man Shen was sitting leisurely on the sofa, playing chess with a doctor in a white coat.

"Coming?" Old Man Shen sipped on his tea as if nothing had happened, squinted his eyes and glanced at Shen Geng who was rushing back home.

The family doctor who was always nervous at the side, suddenly realized Shen Geng's existence. His back turned cold, the fingers that were holding onto the chess piece trembled, and jumped up from the sofa, then stood to the side while trembling, "Hello, Young Master!"

Shen Geng naturally knew what had happened, the corners of his mouth hooked up as he sneered, "Old man, you really put in a lot of effort to get me to return home!"

Feeling the aura from Shen Geng's body, the doctor nervously shrank his head, as though a great calamity was about to befall upon him.

This... The master told him to make a call, could he refuse?

"It's good that you know that I've gone through so much trouble. If it wasn't that you didn't want to go home, would I have needed to use this trick?" Old Man Shen did not feel apologetic at all. He patted on the sofa and indicated for him to sit.

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

Just a moment ago, that anxiety and anxiety instantly turned into anger and dissatisfaction.

How could this old man joke about his health?

Seeing the color in his eyes darken and Shen Geng, who was standing at the side, the Old Man Shen said indifferently, "Don't worry, my old man's body is still very strong!"

Wasn't there nothing he could do? If he didn't let his family doctor make such a call, would he have come home obediently?

"What is it? Tell me!" Shen Geng said impatiently with an ice-cold tone.

"Brat, what's with your attitude? Isn't this for your own good? " Old Man Shen almost choked on his blood pressure, he immediately coughed a few times.

Shen Geng frowned.

"Old master, are you alright?" Hearing Old Man Shen coughing, the family doctor who had been standing at the side not daring to speak also tensed up.

Old Man Shen did not say anything, but his face was flushed red and he waved to indicate that he was alright.

"Young master, master's body is fine, but the old man's blood pressure will rise if he is stimulated. It's easy for him to have a heart attack if he has high blood pressure, so you should be more careful." The family doctor cautiously glanced at Shen Geng.

Shen Geng nodded indifferently, he turned around and accepted the cup of warm water, placing it in front of him, "Old man, drink some! Don't choke. "

The words were simple, but the warmth in them was obvious.

"Speak, why did you call me back this time?" Shen Geng's tone clearly became gentler as he sat down beside the old man.

Seeing that he had slightly improved his temper, Old Man Shen smiled, "You don't need me to say it out loud, you should know it as well, right?"

"I won't consider the marriage." He naturally knew what the old man was thinking. For such a small matter, the old man had been causing a ruckus for several days already. He had used such a ruthless method to get him to come back.

"Tsk, you stinking brat!"