Chapter 187 Helpless



When I resigned at this time and ran away with Muye and the others, he didn't mock me for betraying him like before, accusing me of having no heart for him, nor did he use the contract to make things difficult for me or demand compensation. Instead, he even offered me 100 million...

Fu Yanshen met my surprised gaze, his brows furrowed, his eyes flickered a few times, and he spoke again: "Did you really think I was desperate? This check is from my personal account."

He thought I was just surprised that he had so much money.

I took out the check, stepped forward, and placed it on his desk. "Mr. Fu, I appreciate your kind gesture, but you don't need to pay this amount. Thank you."

I cleared my throat, forced a smile, and said politely to him.

As soon as I finished speaking, the world seemed to stand still. Fu Yanshen's thin figure stood motionless, his dark eyes fixed on me without blinking.

The air seemed to freeze, and breathing became difficult.

I moved my lips, wanting to say something to him, but then felt I had nothing to say, and there was no need to.

Fu Yanshen finally came to his senses, his lips twitched into a half-smile, he nodded, and said nothing.

I took the documents, turned to leave, then remembered something and spoke up: "Didn't you used to have a very strong background? How did Shi Jin and his group manage to turn things up like this?"

I remember more than two years ago, he offended the Shen family and was able to get them to back down, he offended the military in northern Myanmar and was able to escape danger, and he even caused Shengshi to go bankrupt...

Hearing my words, Fu Yanshen was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with complex emotions, his chest heaving noticeably before finally calming down.

He glanced at his watch and said calmly, "I have something to do..."

It's obvious they don't want to tell me.

I saw no need to press him further; I should have avoided anything related to him.

Given his current feud with Shi Jin, I should stay far away from him to avoid bringing trouble upon myself.

As I approached the office door, the double doors were suddenly pushed open from the outside. Two men, dressed in black suits, tall and imposing, with buzz cuts and an aura unlike that of typical bodyguards, stood on either side of the door after it opened.

They stood with their legs straddling each other, their hands clasped behind their backs.

His aura is more like that of a soldier.

I have a rough idea of ​​who it is.

An elderly man with gray hair walked in from outside the door, holding a wooden cane.

He was dressed in a dark Zhongshan suit and black cloth shoes from Neiliansheng. He looked simple, but he exuded an air of authority.

It was the old master of the Sheng family, Fu Yanshen's biological grandfather, and my former grandfather.

Could it be that he came to ask Fu Yanshen to go back and acknowledge his ancestors? I heard my adoptive father mention this a couple of days ago.

Outside the door, two other bodyguards closed the door behind them.

"Elder Sheng," I greeted him calmly and respectfully.

His vigorous gaze swept over me before turning to Fu Yanshen.

"What's up?"

Fu Yanshen asked directly with a cold face and a truly indifferent tone.

He stared directly at Old Master Sheng, his eyes sharp and his demeanor arrogant and unruly.

Old Master Sheng slammed his cane down. "Boy, what kind of attitude is this?"

He shouted sternly.

My heart skipped a beat.

Fu Yanshen snorted coldly and took a step to leave, but Old Master Sheng raised his cane to stop him.

"Now that things have come to this, why are you still being so arrogant with me?" The old man said in an unhappy tone. "Your businesses are gone, so be it. Come back to the Sheng family with me and acknowledge your ancestors. From now on, the Sheng family's businesses will be managed by you. I recognize your abilities."

"Your approval?" Fu Yanshen asked in a disdainful tone.

Enraged, Old Master Sheng raised his cane, intending to strike him.

Fu Yanshen grabbed his cane, his face dark. "I'll say it again, I don't care, and I look down on your Sheng family!"

He spoke each word with absolute resolve.

I was taken aback by his words.

"You ungrateful brat!" Old Master Sheng was angered and rebuked him coldly.

Fu Yanshen released his cane, snorted coldly, and strode towards the door.

"I've given you one last chance. When you find yourself in dire straits in the future, don't blame the Sheng family for not acknowledging you!" Old Master Sheng stared at his retreating figure, his tone authoritative.

In response to the old man, Fu Yanshen slammed the door shut without even turning his head.

He genuinely didn't care about the Sheng family, and even less so about being the eldest grandson of the Sheng family. So, he never really felt that I had replaced his status.

My chest feels tight and uncomfortable.

"Stubborn fool!"

Old Sheng's indignant voice brought me back to my senses.

He is indeed stubborn, but he has backbone.

With his grandfather, Old Master Sheng, as his backer, returning to the Sheng family as the heir was actually a very good way out for him.

However, his mother was not accepted by the Sheng family in the first place. His father broke up with her for the sake of the family inheritance and married Ms. Dai, who came from a prestigious family.

"I want to see how he can turn things around when he has no one to rely on!" Old Sheng muttered to himself before storming off in a huff.

Helpless and alone...

My nose suddenly stung with tears.

In an instant, I forced him to back down.

Back in the office, Mengmeng excitedly told me that her salary had arrived.

Thinking that this young girl had just been promoted to a permanent position and was about to face unemployment, and that she had just gotten used to working under me, I decided to take her with me, along with Mu Ye and Shen Hanxing's team.

After successfully terminating the contract, I busied myself with registering a company, renting an office, and recruiting staff. The company was named "Qinghe" Culture Media.

Qinghe originally refers to tender plants, just like the artists under my management. It also represents youth and symbolizes vigor and hope.

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