"This damned smelly boy is bullying you again!"

Si Fu wants to beat Si yejue to death now.

Anyway, Shen Jiang gave birth to a son for the family!

And almost an accident!

Si yejue doesn't know how to cherish it!

"Uncle, the situation was a little special at that time. Anyway, I can't explain a word clearly. In short, it's just an accident. There won't be another one. I will know how to protect myself in the future."

Shen Jiang spoke sincerely.

In the heart of my father, I have a bad taste.

"Shen Jiang, you are too sensible. That smelly boy doesn't know how to cherish you. After that, he will surely regret it!"

Shen Jiang didn't know how many times he had heard the word regret. Some of his words were just listening to it, but Shen Jiang didn't take it seriously.

As long as you let go, Shen Jiang will be indifferent.

No matter what happened to Si yejue in the future, she just let go.

"Shen Jiang, you can still call me dad in the future. In short, the Si family will always be your other family."

In fact, Shen Jiang knew in his heart that his father really appreciated her on the one hand, but also for his grandson.

"Uncle, don't worry. No matter how far I go with Si yejue, that child is also your grandson. I can guarantee that I won't embarrass you." Shen Jiang is very sensible. No matter what his father says, he is deeply ashamed.

……

"I went to see Shen Jiang just now. That child is really sensible." Si Fu sighed, "but it's my son who doesn't know how to cherish it."

"I knew that Han Anxin was not a fuel-efficient lamp for a long time. Now he finally showed his vest. I don't believe it. Shen Jiang's injury this time was just an accident." The Secretary's mother is very clear about Han Anxin's true face.

"Wife, I know you don't like Han Anxin, but in this case, don't talk nonsense. After all, you don't have any evidence. The relationship between you and your son is more rigid." His father shook his head.

"But don't you really think so, old man? Why is it that under the same circumstances, Han an is so kind-hearted, but he still feels guilty and has to be hospitalized, but Shen Jiang is really hurt. I don't believe it. It's just a coincidence that it's so simple. There must be some reason. Shen Jiang just keeps everything in his heart and refuses to say it. I want to know, How is the truth? Only in this way can my son know who is good! "

Mrs. Si wanted to make a big move, but she didn't know what direction she wanted to investigate.

"You'd better forget it. You headless fly can't find anything." The father shook his head.

"I can't find out, but you're different. You have contacts and resources. I'm afraid you want to shield someone." Mrs. Si said displeased.

"I'll take it to heart." Since the father said so, Mrs. Si can't continue to ask.

……

Three months later, Shen Jiang was discharged.

Fortunately, no one in the Shen family knows about it.

"Daughter, you've been on a business trip for a long time. I don't know what you're doing outside. I think it's too hard. Since it's so hard to work for others, it's better to go back to your own company." Shen father strongly advised, "I see you work so hard, but I'm afraid that you are being bullied. Are you doing all the work of the company by yourself?"

"Of course not, Dad. I'm also the vice president. No one dares to trip me up. Besides, my current work is slowly ending. I'll leave soon and join dad's company. So you don't need to worry any more. I have plans myself." Shen Jiang almost coaxed Shen Fu around.

Emma!

Dad, I don't want you to worry about me!

I haven't seen my son for a long time!

Shen Jiang is holding his son. He is both pro and chew.

But this smelly boy, I haven't seen him for a while. He grows very fast!

Even when I saw Shen Jiang's eyes, they revealed something strange!

"Wow..."

Shen Jiangdang began to cry. It's so damned that he is clearly his own son, but he doesn't like to see himself. He doesn't know himself any more!

"Smelly boy, I'm your mother. It took a lot of effort to give birth to you. Now you don't know me. I won't break your little ass!"

“……”

"Smelly boy, you really have no conscience. You didn't marry a wife. You've already begun to forget me..."

“……”

"Wow, you're still laughing, laughing, laughing, but my son is really handsome when he smiles!"

Children seem to have a natural magic, can make people happy!

When Shen Jiang saw his son's smile, he was not sad. Instead, he began to laugh.

"It's the grandson of the Shen family. I don't know how good-looking he looks. When he grows up, he's certainly not a general person!"

Shen's mother is very proud.

"Of course, Ma, it doesn't matter who gave birth to it!" In the next few days, Shen Jiang's mind was on his son, and he seldom came to the company.

In this way, the company has a lot of opinions on Shen Jiang.

Si yejue has just returned to the company.

"Why, tell me if you have any opinions. If I don't come to the company for a while, people will also have opinions on me?"

In the meeting, Si yejue was defending Shen Jiang both in the light and in the dark.

"Vice President Shen is not in the company, but everything is in good order. Who has such ability?"

Under the anger of Si yejue, the meeting ended directly.

Finally, no one dares to say anything more about Shen Jiang.

Han Anxin, however, has come to the company more and more times.

Even several times, Han Anxin brought food.

"I did it for you personally. I think you are very tired at work. Eat while it's hot and work later."

Si yejue raised his head from the document and realized that the woman in front of him was not Secretary Zhang, but Han Anxin.

"What are you doing here?"

"I just came to your company to hand in the documents. I thought you must have not eaten yet, so I brought some for you."

Han Anxin asked, "why, do you dislike me?"

"Of course not. It's just a little bit of trouble."

After Si yejue opened the lunch box, he picked his eyebrows, which he usually liked.

"You eat quickly." Han Anxin handed a pair of chopsticks carefully.

Si yejue hesitated several times, but he still took the chopsticks.

Buckle, buckle.

There was a knock at the door. When Shen Jiang came in with the document in his arms, he saw such a scene.

Han Anxin, like a gentle wife, is looking at siyejue who is wolfing down his meal.

"I'm sorry, I don't know it's dinner time. I'm here to hand in the papers. It's just... Is it disturbing you, President?"