The disappointment in Shen Chunhe's eyes was no longer concealed, and it was just exposed to Shen Fei.
"A judgment without factual basis is like a mirage. It is visible, but it does not exist. You think that Shenhou operates inside and uses relationships to walk through the back door. Such judgments are completely groundless. You just can't afford to lose."
Shen Fei's pupils shrank suddenly: "If she doesn't take a shortcut, why can Mingda's stock price rise in a short time?"
"What do you think?" Shen Chunhe's tone sank.
"No... impossible..." Shen Fei obviously thought of something, but he didn't want to admit it.
"Why is it impossible for a game of real money?"
"If you only use money to fill in, do you know how much money you have to invest in if you want to contribute to the situation like today?"
Shen Chunhe was startled, and slowly uttered two words—
"countless."
"Since you understand..."
"But it doesn't mean that Shen Hou can't do it." Shen Chunhe interrupted directly.
Shen Fei was stunned, the original angry eyes gradually darkened, and they were a little bit brighter, and then replaced by taunts: "Really? So, she is so powerful in your eyes?"
"A Fei..."
"Dad, I'm tired." After speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Shen Chunhe stood by the bed and stared at him for a long time. After a long while, he sighed and escaped from his lips, "... Then you have a good rest and Dad will come back another day."
There was only silence in response to him.
No longer staying, the man turned and left.
When the door of the ward was closed, Shen Fei's closed eyes suddenly opened, where is there still half annoyance
Not as calm as a normal person.
Then, the dark pupils slowly burst into a smile, like ripples on the surface of the lake, cracking the whole pond peacefully, leaving a mess of water.
"Dad, you didn't think highly of her, you just underestimated me..."
Muttered softly, scattered in the air, almost inaudible.
After leaving the hospital, Shen Chunhe got into the car.
The secretary sat in the co-pilot and carefully looked at the boss's face through the reflector. Seeing that his face was as deep as water, his brows wrinkled, his heart suddenly felt a little bit.
After a long while, Shen Chunhe suddenly said: "... Let people keep an eye on the market, always pay attention to the fluctuation of Mingda's stock price, and report immediately if problems are found."
"Okay, I will arrange it." The secretary nodded respectfully.
"In addition, contact Shen Xu and let him go to the company. I will wait for him in the office."
Obviously they are father and son, but they want the secretary to be the middleman to exchange news. This kind of relationship is not like relatives, but more like superiors to subordinates.
In this regard, the secretary has taken no surprises: "I will contact the young master immediately."
"Yeah." Shen Chunhe closed his eyes tiredly, and told the driver, "Let's go and go back to the company."
On the way, the secretary called Shen Xu several times, but the answer on the other end was always—
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."
The secretary slumped down and hung up, lifted his eyes and glanced at the restorative boss who was seated in the back and closed his eyes.
When the car stopped in front of the company steadily, the driver said, "Here."
Shen Chun opened his eyes slowly.
"Mr. Shen," the secretary took a deep breath, "failed to contact the young master."
"What's the matter?" frowned slightly.
"Shut down."
Shen Chunhe's first reaction turned out to be surprised, because this had never happened before, as long as he contacted Shen Su, there was never a time when he couldn't get in touch.
Compared with his daughter, he admits that he really cares less about his son, but Shen Xu has never complained, and Shen Chunhe is quite satisfied with this.
Men should have such a mind and belly, and only then can they do big things in the future.
Those behaviors of studying women who are jealous and jealous are really hard to be elegant, and his son, Shen Chunhe, should have such an overall view and insight.
"Keep playing, you can always get in touch."
The secretary should be.
Unfortunately, Shen Chunhe's determination did not come true. After being unable to contact Shen Xu for three consecutive days, the secretary finally realized that something was wrong.
"Mr. Shen—"
The moment he opened the door and broke in, dozens of executives and Shen Chunhe himself, all their eyes fell on him.
"Sorry, I'm bothering you." After speaking, he didn't quit, but went straight to Shen Chunhe's side and said softly.
In the next second, everyone saw the calm boss's expression slightly changed.
"... Are you sure you have looked for them?"
The secretary nodded with a heavy expression: "I have asked everything I should ask, and I have looked for places I often go to, but none of them."
Shen Chunhe's mind turned sharply, and countless possibilities flashed in his mind for a time, but soon calmed down—
"I'm here today. Everyone will send the unreported work to my mailbox in written form."
After dismissing the crowd, Shen Chunhe sat down at the desk, staring at the secretary with heavy eyes, and his voice was as hard as iron: "Say! What's going on?!"
"Master... is missing."
Ningcheng, Dongli Villa.
Shen Hun did not expect that Shen Chunhang would come uninvited.
"...Do you want to let him go?" Chu Yujiang asked for instructions over the phone.
"No, take him to the pavilion, and send him a tea set, and I will arrive later."
After ending the call, Shen Hui met someone's questioning gaze in a blink of an eye.
Quan Hanting: "Who?"
Shen Hou: "Uncle."
"How did he find here?"
"I've been here once before."
"You agree?"
"Well, there was an assassination in the mourning hall at that time, in order to avoid going out, he had to be invited over."
"do what?"
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows, "What do you do?"
Liu Ye coldly snorted, "If you don't tell me, I also know that he has nothing to do with Jingping, he can only find you. But if I remember correctly, you sold all Mingda shares in your hand and gave up the position of president. These are all He did it alone, so you still help her?"
Repaying grievances with virtue is not like Shen Hou's style.
She will only retaliate.
"I helped Mingda, not Shen Chunhang."
Quan Hanting: "Why do you want to help? Once, you couldn't wait to ruin it."
With eyes facing each other, Shen Wei slammed into the dark and secluded eyes of the man, as if he saw a mysterious ray of light, faintly engulfed in an undercurrent.
Shen Hou cast his eyes down.
"Is this question difficult? Why not answer it?"
She frowned: "Don't you already have the answer in your heart? Why bother to ask me, make it unnecessary?"
"But I want to hear you deny it! If you say it, I believe it."
Shen Wei raised his eyes and met his Shen Lin's gaze, without dodge or hide: "In order to repay the favor."
"Whose kindness? Whose love?" If you distinguish carefully, it is not difficult to hear the coldness hidden in the man's words, with a bit of gritted teeth.
"Shen Qian."
"You really dare to say it!" Quan Hanting raised his tone, his eyes suddenly fierce, like a wild beast releasing a fence, he could eat people at any time.
Shen Hou: "Compared to self-deception, I prefer tantan ****."
Six masters: "Even if your tank makes me feel grievous, like a knuckle in my throat?"
She replied: "I cheated and coaxed, don't you have any grudges in your throat?"
"... I won't talk to you!"
Shen Hui curled his lips: I couldn't tell it clearly, but I even raked it down and said it was wrong.
Oh, man!
"Anyway," Quan Hanting stretched out his hand to hold her face, his dark gaze seemed to pass through her eyes, into his soul, "I don't like you doing this for him, I can't even think about it. I can't even mention it!"
Shen Qian handed Tianshui Real Estate to Shen Hou in the form of inheritance. Quan Hanting was in possession of Ao at that time, and he didn't know until he came back. Otherwise, he would not agree to pick it up.
Fortunately, after she took it, she passed it on to Tan Yao intact.
Quan Hanting only then opened one eye and closed another.
Unexpectedly, a Tianshui is not finished, there is still a Mingda in the line.
What is this called? !
The men of the Shen family are useless or something
One wants Shen Hou to inherit the inheritance, and the other wants her to solve the crisis, "When you are omnipotent?"
Shen Wei frowned originally, but he was amused inexplicably when he saw his frizzy hairs.
In fact, she really laughed, "Ah... I'm not almighty, you are."
"Stop flattering and speak up!"
"How important is it to be so angry?"
Quan Hanting gritted his teeth: "Isn't this a big deal? One tied you with Tianshui, and the other asked you to throw money like paper. The face is really big!"
"Actually, I did this," Shen Hou cast his eyes into the distance, his smile gradually flattened, "not only for understanding, but also for Shen..."
The man's gaze suddenly sharpened, and Shen Hou had to take it back when he reached his mouth, "It's also for myself."
Quan Hanting frowned.
"After paying it back, I won't owe it. Do you think I owe him forever?"
"Don't think about it!" Quan Hanting snorted coldly.
As a man, he knew exactly what Shen Qian was thinking about, and that's why he was so angry.
But I can’t care about a dead person, that kind of feeling...
Quite aggrieved!