But he let the murderer go unpunished. Hearing the news, Mr. Shen almost couldn't help calling the old man of the Wen family and asking him if his grandson was blind.

"Grandpa Shen, what you said is wrong. Even if you go out and ask now, who doesn't know the prestige of Grandpa Shen? Thanks to Grandpa Shen's help, our Wen family can maintain its current appearance!" Wen Ruyu sat directly on the sofa on the other side of the table. He had already held a white chess piece in his hand at some point, staring at the chess game where the fighting was fierce. He ignored the two people beside him who were staring at him.

"Commander Wen really thinks so?" Hearing his grandson's report, if Mr. Shen is not as warm as jade, is it possible?