mousepad-d2 Chapter 117
Chapter 117
"What are you talking about?" Shen Qingchuan frowned, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
The afterglow of autumn light sprinkled down the window and fell on the corner of his mouth. The light hair was coated with a layer of light gold, with a hazy brilliance, reflected in someone's eyes like a person in a painting coming down from a beam of light .
"A few days ago, his hand was injured, and today it got wet again. I just gave him a bottle of medicine." Shen Qingchuan didn't want Guan Boya to misunderstand, and explained.
"Oh, a few days ago?" Guan Boya raised his long eyebrows, deduced that Leng Qiudu's injury should have been caused by himself when he went to Yuhua mansion to look for Shen Qingchuan that day, and happened to bump into the mark on Shen Qingchuan's neck.
That day he saw that Leng Qiudu's affection for his little Haitang was not like an ordinary friendship.
Even if you are a close confidant, you will not see traces of ambiguity/ambiguity on your friend, but the whole person is in a daze, showing an expression of being betrayed by a lover and devastated.
Shen Qingchuan walked to Guan Boya's side with light steps. He looked at the materials placed on the table, which ones needed to be sorted out urgently, folded up the materials for the magazines and newspapers that would be sent out the day after tomorrow, and opened them up to see if they were sent from other places. envelope, write a letter back.
Shen Qingchuan wanted to let Guan Boya sit on his chair, and planned to carry the work documents that needed to be processed to Leng Qiudu's desk for sorting out.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was only 11 o'clock, and it was still too early to have lunch, so he said to Guan Boya, "We'll go out to eat again at 12 o'clock."
Seeing Guan Boya sitting on the chair with Erlang legs crossed, Shen Qingchuan continued, "If you feel bored, you can read a book first."
Xiling Newspaper Office has a lot of books piled up, in addition to academic books, there are also various miscellaneous books, piled up in the southwest corner of the office on the second floor to form a hill, Shen Qingchuan plans to pick some books and send them to a newly opened School - Oratory for Poor Children.
This orphanage for poor children was run by Mr. Xu Zonggeng. It specially collects orphans who have no money to go to school, exempts them from tuition fees, teaches them to read and write, so that they can achieve success in their studies and serve the society.
Shen Qingchuan met Mr. Xu once, but at the age of 45, his hair was a little gray, his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were high, he looked ten years older than his peers, and he wore a patched green shirt all the year round.
Shen Qingchuan admired such a person with perseverance and backbone. He sent 8000 silver dollars, and was willing to donate a batch of books to the orphanage for poor children on a regular basis.
Although Shen Qingchuan was living in a stable environment, his heart was still affected by the turbulent situation outside, and he tried his best to turn into a lighthouse, illuminating as many people as possible, silently shining.
"It's enough for me to see you." Guan Boya walked over and pulled Shen Qingchuan's collar, pecked on his lips, and even printed some crimson lip balm on Shen Qingchuan's lips, on Shen Qingchuan's beautiful face Added a touch of bright red.
"Mr. Shen, since you want me to wait, why don't you advance some payment in advance?" Guan Boya's thin lips curled into a faint smile, cold and careless, like the cool autumn light outside the window.
Through the green veil, you are completely attracted by his shining eyes, which are more mysterious and charming than emeralds.
Shen Qingchuan's ears turned red, seeing that there was no one in the office on the second floor at this time, he secretly kissed Guan Boya on the cheek again.
Guan Boya didn't pick a book to read, and didn't bother Shen Qingchuan's work, she moved a chair and sat opposite to Shen Qingchuan, she just felt that Shen Qingchuan was very beautiful at this moment, indescribably beautiful.
A ray of light fell on Shen Qingchuan's shoulders, the snow-white shirt looked whiter and brighter, and the drooping sandalwood hair fell on that clear and handsome face. There was a bright and firm light in his eyes. It is deeply imprinted in Guan Boya's heart.
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Shen's study.
There is a cup of Dahongpao tea on the desk, and the aroma of the tea is rising from the white smoke.
Mr. Shen was sitting on a yellow pear wood chair. The weather has been cold recently, and the autumn frost has gradually infiltrated. Replaced with thin cotton cushions.
The autumn wind poured in from the half-opened window, and Mr. Shen coughed several times in succession.
"Cough cough cough..."
Shen Keyuan walked behind Old Master Shen, and patted him on the back lightly to help him relax.
"Dad, go to the hospital and see a doctor." Shen Keyuan said.
Shen Keyuan has always been taciturn and calm, even if he is worried about Father Shen in his heart, he does not show it on his face.
Old Master Shen waved his hand, signaling to Shen Keyuan that there is no need to take pictures, took a sip of the cup of hot tea on the desk, moistened his coughed throat, sighed, and said, "No, it's an old problem."
"Taking those traditional Chinese medicines and western medicines won't do the trick." Mr. Shen knew his own body, and it was all a disease of old age.
Shen Keyuan had no choice but to give up, but he saw that Mr. Shen was not in good spirits recently, and he was still a little worried. However, Mr. Shen has always been one-sided, and he will not go if he can’t say no. show him.
"Dad, why are you looking for me today?" Shen Keyuan asked, this morning after he finished handling the company's affairs, he received a call from the housekeeper Liang Bo, saying that Mr. Shen wanted to see him for something.
Generally, Shen Keyuan would not go back to the Shen residence during the day. The Shen family has a large family business and there are many shops under it. The affairs that the shopkeeper and the manager may not be able to pay attention to, as well as the money that needs to be approved by him, all need to go through Shen Keyuan's hands.
There were too many affairs to be dealt with, and Shen Keyuan was often so busy that he would stay outside for a whole day and return to Shen's residence in the evening.
"Oh, it's still about San'er." Mr. Shen sighed.
Old Master Shen took a look at Shen Keyuan, the eldest son was stable, but the second son Shen Yifan was not in tune, he didn't expect Shen Yifan to help the family, he just asked him not to cause trouble, it was the blessing of his ancestors, fortunately, he negotiated with him some time ago For a marriage, when the spring begins in March next year, he will be able to marry a new daughter-in-law. I hope he can calm down and take responsibility.
The family relies on these few sons, the daughter is still young, and in a few years when she gets married, she will rely on these elder brothers to support her. The youngest son is still young and can't be counted on. The only thing to count on is his mature and steady elder son and his gentle and benign appearance. The son is very independent San'er.
Mr. Shen knew Shen Qingchuan's temperament somewhat. On the surface, his third son looked easy to talk, but his temper was extremely stubborn, just like a piece of beef tendon that couldn't be chewed. , No matter how much others persuade, it's useless, but what he promised will definitely be done.
"Third brother?"
"What's wrong with the third brother?" Shen Keyuan was a little puzzled. Thinking of it, he seemed to have not seen Shen Qingchuan for half a month. He was busy with work during the day, and in retrospect, when he returned home at night, he didn't even see Shen Qingchuan in the house. Pass Shen Qingchuan.
Shen Keyuan already knew that Shen Qingchuan was still busy with the Xiling Newspaper, and he was very happy from the bottom of his heart that Shen Qingchuan had established the Xiling Newspaper and had his own business.
"It's the third brother's. Is there something wrong with Xiling Newspaper Office?" Shen Keyuan thought that there was something wrong with Shen Qingchuan's Xiling Newspaper Office, so Old Man Shen hurriedly called him back.
"What's the point of him setting up that Xiling Newspaper? Calling him back to take over any store under him will make more money than his dilapidated Xiling Newspaper."
Mr. Shen knew the situation of Shen Qingchuan's operation. The publications published by his third son's Xiling Newspaper were indeed very popular, and he made some money, but Shen Qingchuan donated a large amount of money, and the rest of the money in his pocket was It's not enough for the monthly pocket money given to him by the Shen family.
In fact, the more important point is that Mr. Shen minded that Shen Qingchuan had something to do with those passionate students, and knew that Shen Qingchuan was funding them in private.
A few years ago, Mr. Shen was very much in favor of such charitable activities, but in recent years the situation has been different. Foreigners have been domineering and occupied a large piece of land in Bohai City as a concession. The group of passionate students launched a boycott against the shops of foreigners. Annoying foreigners, it is common for students to be caught in the police station.
Mr. Shen, as a businessman with a little experience in Bohai City, still has a certain keen sense of judging the situation. Now it is different from the past. It is common for foreigners to use vicious tricks to steal money and ruin other people's families. In recent years, the business district has been swallowed up by foreign businessmen a little bit, and Mr. Shen is still aware of it.
Old Master Shen was worried that Shen Qingchuan would cause trouble, and told him not to associate with those passionate students, because he was afraid that he would be remembered by foreigners and be retaliated against.
But Shen Qingchuan directly replied to him on the phone saying that he would not return unless he got married, but he couldn't be persuaded, so Mr. Shen had no choice but to pin his hopes on his eldest son, hoping that he would go and persuade Shen Qingchuan to come back.
"Go and persuade him to come back and stop running that crappy newspaper... It's just nonsense to say that you won't get married for the rest of your life." Mr. Shen scolded, with anger in his tone, and scolded Shen Qingchuan about the newspaper, then scolded him again immature.
He even felt that what Shen Qingchuan said about getting married and starting a family, and then coming back to inherit the family business, was a great treason and unfilial piety.
Mr. Shen whispered in private, what kind of DINK clan does his third son want to learn, Mr. Shen couldn't understand this term, he only knew that Shen Qingchuan didn't plan to get married and have children, he was so angry that he almost fainted, presumably he was with that group of hot-blooded The student moved the sex/emotion.
"Dad, calm down." Shen Keyuan quickly comforted him, he was afraid that Mr. Shen's blood pressure would soar if he became angry.
Mr. Shen coughed a few more times, thinking that his body was getting worse day by day, and he could not accept his fate when he was old. He took Shen Keyuan's hand, sighed, and said, "I am getting old, and my biggest wish is to watch you get married and start a career. Yi and Fan are all settled, Xinsu's husband's family is still talking, and Baojun and Zhenfei are still young."
"The only thing I'm worried about is your third brother."
Seeing that Mr. Shen brought the topic to Shen Qingchuan's marriage, Shen Keyuan stopped asking about the Xiling Newspaper. He still favored Shen Qingchuan in his heart and hoped that he could engage in what he liked, so he said with some doubts, " I heard from my second brother that Qing Chuan is quite popular in the industry."
Shen Keyuan has heard that his third brother is very popular among the young ladies in Bohai City, and he has heard that he is not worried about Shen Qingchuan's marriage contract.
"He, he's going to change his temperament/emotion, and he's going to become a monk. He said that he won't marry a wife for the rest of his life."
As he was talking, Old Man Shen suddenly remembered that Shen Qingchuan insisted on being with a woman from the dance hall before, and even insisted on saying that he wanted to be with that woman even after leaving home, but he never heard of it afterwards.
Old Master Shen recalled that the butler Uncle Liang once mentioned that Shen Qingchuan was very drunk after coming back from the outside the night before he went to Jingu, and he never mentioned that woman since then.
Mr. Shen wondered if Shen Qingchuan was emotionally hurt, which caused his temperament/emotion to change drastically. Thinking of this, he said to Shen Keyuan, "Go and check, the woman who was with Shen Qingchuan before..."
Shen Keyuan was stunned. Shen Qingchuan never mentioned to him who he liked, and he never asked about the emotional entanglements of his younger brothers in private. His daughter?"
"It's a woman from the night dance hall." Old Master Shen's face is not very good-looking. After all, he is about to have a daughter-in-law from a dance hall, and his face is not very bright.
"If he likes it, let him do it, as long as he gets married and has children, and comes back to help take care of the family's property."
"It seems that the surname is Guan's name is Boya or Bai Ya...you go and look it up." Mr. Shen also couldn't remember the woman's full name.
Shen Keyuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name, and his face also changed, becoming ugly.
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