Hearing him say this, Yan Mo always felt that he was determined not to take it back. She turned her head and looked at the old man, who also had an expression that said "you guys discuss it". The two grandfathers and grandsons had their own tempers. Yan Mo felt a little helpless. She lowered her head and looked at her parents-in-law sitting at the head of her bed.
Tang Ping quickly said, "I don't get involved in company matters."
"I finally got rid of it, don't look at me." Si Jiawei retreated with a strong desire to survive.
His generation has always been partial to elegant artistic things such as painting flowers, plants and trees. Old Master Si also knew that he was not interested in this and was not cut out for business. After his eldest son Si Ze was born, the old master saw that he was very talented, so he took over and began to train him personally from a young age, allowing him to put an end to the intrigues in the business world early. How could he get caught up in it? He didn't even have time to hide. In his opinion, it was enough to have enough money, so why bother to sacrifice his whole life for it? The youngest son Si Heng also inherited Si Jiawei's character and prefers an artistic lifestyle.
Therefore, before Yan Mo looked at Si Heng, Si Heng had already spoken with a smile:
"Sister-in-law, brother, are you going to buy shares? Otherwise, I will sell you all of my more than 10%."
He can use this money to open a few more bars!
Hearing this, Mr. Si was so angry that he pointed at his grandson's nose and scolded him: "Nonsense, do you know what you are talking about? I won't say anything to you for causing such a mess."
"If you sell all your shares now, you have no skills, no expertise, and you're not sure you'll ever be able to start a family. What will you do when you're old? You can't stay in the entertainment industry forever, right? That's a job for the young. Who will like you when you're old..."
Finally, after a few minutes, the old man stopped scolding. The more sensible and worry-free his eldest grandson was, the more troublesome and anxious he became about his younger grandson.
Although the old man said a lot, Si Heng still looked nonchalant, as if he didn't hear anything.
"Did you hear that? The shares cannot be sold." Mr. Si was furious and rubbed his crutches.
Si Heng scratched his ears and retorted, "Old man, that's because you are short-sighted. Nowadays, talented actors can enjoy a long-lasting career and be admired by thousands of people."
"I tell you, one day, I will become a powerful person." Si Heng clenched his fists and shouted with high spirits.
This action directly caused the old man's blood pressure to rise several degrees. He picked up the crutch in his hand and hit him with it: "I made you popular, and I made you want to be powerful. I will beat you to death for being so disobedient."
The old man seemed to be born to be incompatible with his little grandson. They would start quarreling after just three sentences. Tang Ping and Si Jiawei were used to it. They had tried to persuade their son to change his mind, but to no avail.
Si Heng was not like Si Ze, who would just stand there and let the old man do what he wanted. He jumped up and ran a long way away, not forgetting to defend himself as he ran: "Grandpa, you can't be unreasonable! Your grandson is only one step away from his dream. As a grandfather, you should support me."
"I support you. If I don't beat you today, I'm not called Si Zhenghong." Old Master Si stopped to rest for a while, panting, and then started chasing again.
Seeing that the old man was still chasing him and refusing to give up, Si Heng said to Si Ze who was watching the fun, "Brother, just take good care of my sister-in-law. I'll put the gifts for my nephews and nieces in the children's room. I'll be leaving first."
After saying that, Kai Xin ran out of the ward. Just as he was about to run out of the ward, Si Ze quickly stepped forward, grabbed Si Heng who had already walked out, and pulled him back.
Seeing this, Mr. Si was delighted. He walked up to the two brothers, pointed at Si Heng's nose and cursed, "You little bastard, run away!" He raised his crutch and was ready to give him another blow.
Si Ze reached out his hand to stop him in time, and Si Heng was touched: "You are so good, brother."
He glanced at his younger brother lightly, an inexplicable smile on his lips, and under Si Heng's puzzled gaze, he said to the old man lightly:
"Grandpa, this cane is made of golden nanmu wood and is easily damaged."
Then, he looked at his brother again and said, "Little boy, don't always use beatings. Talk to him reason."
After being reminded by his eldest grandson, Mr. Si remembered that the crutch in his hand was made for him by Miss Mo herself. If it was broken, it would be useless. He quickly put away the crutch like a treasure.
"Yes, Ze'er is right. Our Si family is a reasonable family." Old Master Si nodded in agreement, reached out and took the collar of the younger grandson from the eldest grandson's hand, pulled the younger grandson out the door.
"Brother, you betrayed me." Si Heng roared. He never thought that his brother, who had been helping him since childhood, would help the old man deal with him this time.
Old Master Si did not stop. As soon as he walked outside, he closed the door of the ward. Si Heng's screams were completely blocked out of the room.
Tang Ping and Si Jiawei also looked at their eldest son in surprise. Yan Mo also looked at him with a slight smile on his lips. She might be the only one present who knew why Si Ze would help the old man!
Si Heng is always outside, and the old man wants to see him whenever he can. As a grandson and brother, how could he let Si Heng leave like this?
"Ze'er, did something happen to your grandfather?" Si Jiawei came behind Si Ze and asked the same question he asked the old man at the beginning.
Si Ze and Yan Mo looked at each other, both of them knowing that now was not the best time, as there was still the Yan family to deal with. Yan Mo glanced at his grandfather inconspicuously, fearing that his grandfather would not be able to bear the bad news.
After thinking for a while, Yan Mo interrupted, "Mom, did you prepare something to eat for me?"
"Are you hungry?" Tang Ping was delighted and recovered her thoughts from her husband's words.
Si Ze agreed: "Mom and Dad, go prepare breakfast first! We can't let Grandpa and the others go hungry all the time!"
"We're not hungry." Old Wood shook his head quickly.
Si Jiawei raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past eight in the morning. If they continued chatting, it might really be past breakfast time.
Tang Ping didn't hesitate and pulled her husband out. At this point, only the Yan family was left in the ward.
When the grandfather saw that there were no outsiders present, he repeatedly reminded Yan Mo to be filial to the old man and not to sell the shares in his hands at will, and that Yan Mo should not cry.
At this point, with Zhenghong's shares in hand, she seemed to have become the richest woman in Mo City. This made her feel like she was dreaming. It was often said that a woman's marriage was like a second reincarnation. She didn't believe it before, but now she really believed it. This is not reincarnation! Otherwise, how could she become the richest woman in Mo City at such a young age? This was something she had never dared to think about before. Yan Mo was secretly proud for a while.
Seeing that she was silent, grandma quickly stopped grandpa: "Stop talking. Others have just finished the operation. How can they bear your nagging? Be silent and know your limits."
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