After Si Jianhui handed over MR Group to Si Lijue, he became a hands-off boss. He usually spent his days drinking tea, listening to music, and playing chess with his friends, living a carefree life.

Today, he and his good friend made an appointment to play chess in Wanyuan for a whole day. When he was leaving the hotel, a glass of water fell from the sky and happened to splash all over Si Jianhui's head, and he instantly became a drowned chicken!

It wasn't raining at all, so where did all the water come from?

Not only that, but there were also potato chip crumbs and toilet paper crumbs that kept falling down, hitting his head and clothes...

A gust of wind blew, rolling a white transparent plastic bag onto Si Jianhui's face, making him feel suffocated.

In just a moment, a spirited old man turned into a listless and dirty old man.

The housekeeper and the general manager of Wanyuan Hotel who came out with Si Jianhui were almost scared out of their wits!

Especially Zhao Sicheng, the general manager of Wanyuan Hotel, his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

It's better for a rock to fall from the sky and hit your head than for this garbage to hit Si Jianhui! Who doesn't know that this is one of the most valuable old men in Nancheng!

The housekeeper hurried up to tidy up Si Jianhui's appearance, feeling terrified.

Zhao Sicheng hurriedly apologized to Si Jianhui and almost knelt on the ground to beg for forgiveness.

"Don't worry, Director Si. I will immediately order a thorough investigation. I will catch the murderer who threw objects from a high place, hand him over to the police, and put him on the Wanyuan Hotel's blacklist forever!" Zhao Sicheng swore through gritted teeth.

Si Jianhui's face didn't look good, it could even be described as ashen.

He looked up and saw another glass of water coming down, splash...

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Zhao Sicheng actually knelt on the ground, "Mr. Si... Mr. Si?"

Si Jianhui's expression was unpredictable.

Zhao Sicheng hurriedly shouted at the security guards outside, "What are you all still standing there for? Hurry up and find out who is so unethical!"

He then continued to apologize to Si Jianhui in a humble manner, almost to the point of being humble.

"Director Si, why don't you change your clothes first?" Zhao Sicheng said cautiously, watching people walk into the hotel, fearing that something else would fall from the sky and hit him.

"Wait a minute." Si Jianhui suddenly spoke up, pointing at the plastic bag that was about to be thrown away, and said in a deep voice: "Bring it here and let me see it."

The security guard was stunned, looked at Zhao Sicheng, and then handed the plastic bag to Si Jianhui.

Si Jianhui untied it and looked at the hole of help he had dug out on it, frowning.

The butler beside him also saw it and was shocked. "Is this someone's prank?"

Si Jianhui's brows furrowed even deeper, his gaze falling on the potato chips on the ground and the falling water drops. He said in a deep voice, "Go check it out."

Zhao Sicheng was going to investigate anyway, and now that Si Jianhui had spoken, it was even more urgent to investigate layer by layer.

It took about ten minutes to find Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan who were locked up, but before they could go in, they were still given a hard time by the two brothers.

When they saw that the person wasn't Luo Chen and was wearing the Wanyuan Hotel security uniform, the two little darlings breathed a sigh of relief and ran out, saying excitedly, "Wow, you finally noticed us!"

At first, when Zhao Sicheng heard that the two children had been found, he thought it was someone's naughty kid playing a prank and rushed over in anger. But when he saw the two children's appearance, his eyes widened instantly and he sat down on the ground with a thud in shock, "Si Si Si..."

Oh shit, I must be dreaming, why is there suddenly a smaller version of Si Lijue in front of me?

Everyone in Nancheng knew that Si Lijue had been single from birth and had never been interested in women, so how could he have such big children? Two at that!

He pinched his thigh hard. It hurt. He wasn't dreaming!

At this moment, Zhao Sicheng's mind was full of who he was, where he was, and what he was going to do!

Seeing that the other party knew Si Lijue, it would be easier to deal with! The smiles on Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan's mouths became more obvious.

Zhao Sicheng took a long time to recover, then he got up from the ground, stared at Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan and said, "What are your names?"

Even though he was sure it was true, he still had a sense of unreality as if he was in the clouds. He wondered if he was having a dream within a dream.

"My name is Xiaohan, and this is my brother Xiaoche." Mu Xiaohan replied, looking very well-behaved and adorable.

Zhao Sicheng felt that although he was a rough guy, his heart was also melted.

"Oh, Xiaohan and Xiaoche, right? I'm Zhao Sicheng, the general manager of Wanyuan Hotel. You can just call me Xiao Zhao."

The other party might be the fourth generation young master of the Si family, and he is not someone he can afford to offend.

"Just now you threw something from upstairs and hit an old man. Now you want to go with me to apologize to the old man, okay?" Zhao Sicheng asked.

Zhao Sicheng has made up his mind that he must bring the two children to see Si Jianhui no matter what!

"Okay." Mu Xiaohan nodded and said, "But can you get us some clothes first? This set of clothes is quite strange."

"Okay, no problem, I'll do it right away!"

There is a comprehensive shopping mall below the fifth floor of Wanyuan Hotel. Just make a phone call and someone will deliver two sets of boys' clothes.

As soon as the two little babies were changed, Zhao Sicheng took people directly to find Si Jianhui.

But before that, Mu Xiaoche still remembered to call Mu Baoer, but the call didn't go through, so he had to go back to the TV, pressed a few buttons on the remote control, and then went to find Zhao Sicheng.

Zhao Sicheng didn't understand what he was doing. He just told the security guards to disperse and walked away holding one of their hands.

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"Ms. Mu, your phone keeps flashing. Would you like to check it first?" someone reminded.

Mu Baoer was slightly stunned and temporarily stopped torturing Luo Chen. She took out her cell phone, which was flashing constantly because there were incoming text messages.

Hundreds of text messages, all with the same message "", which translates to 3007.

This must have been sent by Mu Xiaoche!

Mu Baoer was delighted. She took back her phone, stuffed a handful of medicine into Luo Chen's mouth, left him to the care of Si Lijue's men, and ran into the elevator.

Mu Baoer had just arrived at the 30th floor, and Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan just happened to come in front of Si Jianhui, and the room was silent.

Si Jianhui stared at them closely, his whole body shaking with excitement. "Child, child, what's your name?"

There is no need for testing, this is definitely Si Lijue's child!

Mu Xiaoche's face is exactly the same as Si Lijue's, and Mu Xiaohan also looks like Si Lijue when he was a child!

This is definitely my own grandson!

Si Jianhui's old face flushed with excitement, and at the same time he cursed Si Lijue in his heart. The children were so grown up but he didn't bring them back to let him see them. He kept hiding them. Did he think he could eat them?