Chapter 265 Orange

Wen Shuqiao was shocked by this bold idea. Asking Shen Jiazhou to do... well... was something he couldn't even think about. How could someone like him do it...

Wen Shuqiao met Zhong Qi's curious eyes and explained, "He is not, and he will not be a mistress..."

Zhong Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me!"

She was really afraid that Wen Shuqiao would say, yes, he is the third child I kept outside.

Wen Shuqiao said: "I'm not married."

Zhong Qi's eyes widened: "Go to father and son to stay? How cool."

The more she talked, the more outrageous it became. Wen Shuqiao was afraid that she would think too much, so he quickly explained, "I don't have a child. The child I raised is my nephew. The person you saw that day was the child's uncle."

Wen Shuqiao roughly explained her relationship with Shen Jiazhou. After listening, Zhong Qi understood: "So that's it."

However, after the news of his marriage came out, there were really no bad peach blossoms approaching Wen Shuqiao, especially after they saw his "brother-in-law", they told everyone how handsome his "brother-in-law" was, and now no one approaches Wen Shuqiao anymore.

But I didn’t expect that “brother-in-law” was not my real brother-in-law.

Zhong Qi thought about that day. It was obvious that her "brother-in-law" was happy that day and it didn't seem like he was acting...

She glanced at Wen Shuqiao, suppressed her doubts, and promised: "I will keep this a secret for you. I can't stand those men who act like a fool when they see a beautiful woman."

"Thank you." Wen Shuqiao curled his eyes and said, "As for the matter of snatching customers, you can talk to the person in charge. If it doesn't work, find Mr. Xie. It can always be solved."

In fact, they both knew in their hearts that this matter would probably be resolved into nothing.

Zhong Qi sighed and nodded, still feeling depressed.

The filming plan fell through, and Wen Shuqiao had nothing to do, so he went to class. When the class was over, Zhong Qi had already left.

She asked about it, and it seemed that her supervisor asked her to bear with it, saying that they were all colleagues in the same studio.

Wen Shuqiao understood and left the studio.

After going downstairs, he sent another message to Zhong Qi.

Zhong Qi replied quickly, saying, "Sister Shuqiao, I'm already home! I won't have dinner with you anymore. I want to think about it on my own."

Wen Shuqiao replied with an emoji of patting someone on the head and put the phone back in his pocket.

This is something she can only think about on her own.

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Wen Shuqiao went to the Jade Palace and when he returned home, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

She was about to unlock the door with her fingerprint, but it was pushed open from the inside. She was startled and took a step back, thinking that no one should be at home at this time. Shen Jiazhou was at work, Aunt Zhang would not come until four o'clock, and Cancan was in kindergarten...

Just a second after I became alert, I saw Shen Jiazhou walking out of the house.

Shen Jiazhou was also stunned when he saw her, and asked, "Why did you come back so early today?"

Wen Shuqiao relaxed. She said, "Something happened. What about you? Why did you come back so suddenly?"

Shen Jiazhou pursed his lips slightly: "The old man was so angry that he was hospitalized. He called me to go and see him."

"What's going on?" Wen Shuqiao was a little surprised. Wasn't Mr. Shen in high spirits the last time he met him at dinner?

Shen Jiazhou had already walked out of the house. He said helplessly, "I don't know. I'll know when I get there."

He looked at Wen Shuqiao: "Do you want to go?"

"Hmm?" Wen Shuqiao pointed at himself and said, "Is it inappropriate for me to go?"

"It's not inappropriate." Shen Jiazhou said: "You are Cancan's aunt. Cancan is busy at kindergarten now, so it's normal for you to go."

Wen Shuqiao's words of refusal passed her lips for a moment. She looked at Shen Jiazhou's expression and finally nodded: "Then let's go together. I'll wait for you in the car and go pick up Cancan directly after the meeting."

Shen Jiazhou nodded: "Let's go."

Wen Shuqiao followed Shen Jiazhou downstairs again.

The hospital where Mr. Shen was staying was a famous private hospital in the local area. It only took Shen Jiazhou twenty minutes to drive to the hospital.

He parked the car and looked at Wen Shuqiao again: "Are you really not going up?"

Wen Shuqiao shook his head: "I'll wait for you here, you...be careful."

Being sent to the hospital due to anger must be a big deal. It is either the Shen family's matter or the Shen Corporation's matter. No matter what it is, it is difficult to deal with.

"Don't worry." Shen Jiazhou unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car window a little more: "I am absolutely emotionally stable."

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Go ahead."

Shen Jiazhou took a deep breath, got out of the car and walked towards the elevator.

He pressed the elevator button, turned his head and looked at the parked car again. Wen Shuqiao waved at him from inside the car.

Shen Jiazhou withdrew his gaze and walked into the elevator.

After leaving Shen's company, Shen Jiazhou never went back. He also removed the phone card he had used before and never installed another one. No one else in the Shen family could contact him.

This time it was Mr. Shen's housekeeper who called, and he learned that Mr. Shen was in the hospital.

He probably knew the reason for the hospitalization. Uncle Shen took the position of CEO, but others were definitely unwilling. They went crazy to make trouble for Mr. Shen and tried to trip up Uncle Shen openly and secretly.

But Second Uncle Shen was not a pushover either. He used all sorts of reasons to dismiss all the relatives who had just returned to the Shen family, and everyone went to Old Master Shen to make a fuss.

Mr. Shen's health has not been good in the past two years, and after this incident, he was sent directly to the hospital.

Shen Jiazhou went upstairs and just as he approached the door, he heard the sound of quarreling and the voice of the housekeeper trying to reconcile.

After listening for a while, Shen Jiazhou knocked on the door patiently, and the quarrel inside stopped. He pressed the handle and went in. Except for his second uncle's family, everyone else came.

Even Shen Fang’s family came over.

Xu Qingzhi glanced at Shen Jiazhou and quietly hid behind Shen Fang and Xu Zhen. As for his second brother, he always tried to avoid him whenever possible and minimize his presence.

Shen Jiazhou walked in, everyone looked at each other and fell silent, and he walked to the bed smoothly.

Mr. Shen opened his eyes and looked at him, saying weakly, "You're here."

Shen Jiazhou looked at him and said softly, "Grandpa."

Mr. Shen was wearing oxygen, looking at the ceiling with cloudy eyes, and finally sighed: "Everyone get out."

The others didn't really want to leave. Mr. Shen didn't even bother to get angry. He said, "Do you really have to force me to donate my inheritance?"

The housekeeper also sighed and asked everyone else to leave. In less than a minute, the ward finally became quiet.

Shen Jiazhou pulled a chair over and sat beside the bed. He glanced at the fruits on the bedside table and picked up an orange to peel.

The fresh fragrance of the orange diluted the smell of disinfectant. Shen Jiazhou threw away the orange peel and put a slice of orange in his mouth. It was quite sweet.

Mr. Shen looked at him eating oranges without saying anything. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he actually smiled.

Shen Jiazhou raised his eyes to look at him, and then Old Man Shen said slowly: "When you were a child, you liked to eat oranges, but you didn't like to peel them, saying that it would get your hands dirty."

Shen Jiazhou stuffed another orange slice into his mouth and said vaguely, "Really? I can't remember clearly."

"Every time you asked Achen if he wanted to eat some, and asked him to peel some oranges for you." When Mr. Shen said this, he couldn't help laughing: "Achen teased you on purpose and said he didn't want to peel them, so you cried and insisted that he peel the oranges for you. Later, Achen saw that you were crying so sadly, so he peeled two oranges for you, and you laughed again."

Shen Jiazhou actually couldn't remember some things from his childhood very clearly. It was only after hearing what Mr. Shen said that he had a vague impression of it.

He remembered that Shen Jiachen was like this. Even though he had already peeled it off, he would always say something to deceive him.

Cancan is exactly like him, he only knows how to bully people.

Shen Jiazhou's thoughts wandered a little, and then he heard Mr. Shen sigh. He said, "Jiazhou, the greater your ability, the greater your expectations. No matter what, the Shen family is still your home."

Shen Jiazhou put the last orange segment into his mouth and said calmly, "Grandpa, a long time ago, I was home alone."

Mr. Shen was silent for a while: "Do you think I am biased?"

Shen Jiazhou did not answer immediately, but took out a tissue and slowly wiped his fingers: "I am not here to discuss whether you are biased or not, or whether I feel wronged or not."

He threw the tissue into the trash can, and finally looked at Mr. Shen again: "It's just because you are the grandfather of me and Shen Jiachen. If you ask me anything else or ask me for anything else, I can only say that I can't do it."