In this way... she couldn't help but wonder, wouldn't Yun Shaoqing's master be an old man who is nearly a hundred years old?
Shen San was also extremely curious, wanting to see what that woman looked like and how she could make his father look like this.
You know, in Shen San's memory, his father was always radiant and never had any downcast expression.
No matter how big the problem is, he can solve it with a smile.
Mr. Shen stood up slowly while holding on to the armrest of the chair. His personal servant hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
Mr. Shen waved his hand and ordered: "Ansheng, go open the warehouse and take out the black wooden box."
An Sheng was always behind him, just like an invisible man, he responded and left.
Shen San caught up to him and asked to help him. An Sheng glanced at him and said, "Third Young Master, it's no need. I can just go by myself."
The so-called warehouse is not a secret warehouse that is open to the public or known to the Shen family, but Mr. Shen's own secret warehouse. Not even his wife knows about it, only he, his personal servant, knows about it.
All the old men of the Shen family have the right to own this secret warehouse, which has been passed down from generation to generation.
Several people were waiting in the room, but no one said anything. Even the owner, Mr. Shen, remained silent.
Shen Fei knew his father well and knew that he was very emotional at this time, but he didn't want to show it, but he couldn't run away and abandon his guests, so he would rather do this.
Anyway, Huangfujin and others don't care.
"Dad, why are you still here? I have something to do with you."
A crisp voice, with a coquettish and coquettish tone, broke the silence.
Shen Jingjing led Jade and Bell, pouted, and walked in quickly.
Mr. Shen glanced at her and said, "The guests are here, please don't make any noise or make unreasonable troubles."
Shen Jingjing stomped her feet dissatisfied, "Dad, it's so late, you should let the guests rest. The prince has been tired for a day, so it's time for him to rest."
Mr. Shen couldn't help but feel a little hot. It seemed that he was too spoiled to her. He glanced at Shen Fei and said, "How can you be such a big brother?"
Shen Fei immediately knew that he was affected by the anger. Sometimes his father would scold his younger brothers and sisters, so he would take action on him, saying that he did not teach well.
Shen Fei hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "Dad, my son knows he was wrong."
