Shang Wan walked into Shang's house with Doudou. Shang Mingsen was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. When he heard Uncle Fu say: "The young master has grown taller!", he immediately put down the newspaper and moved towards the door.
At the door, I saw Doudou's figure as expected, and immediately smiled: "Doudou, you are here to see grandpa."
Doudou stopped in front of him, raised her little face, and smiled, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you."
Shang Mingsen knelt down, stared at Doudou's face that looked like it had been since he was a child, and hugged his little body excitedly.
"My Doudou has grown taller and handsome again." He said in a low voice, but he was full of happiness.
"Grandpa, I have always been handsome."
"Haha, yes, Doudou has always been handsome." Shang Mingsen laughed loudly. After laughing, he picked up Doudou and stood up.
Shang Wan on the side quickly stopped him and said, "Abba, is Doudou worried now? Don't hug him, be careful."
Shang Mingsen stood up and waved his hand: "It's okay, I can still hold him."
She had no choice but to walk inside with the old and the young.
"Doudou, what do you want to eat? I asked Uncle Fu to cook something delicious for you today. I remember that your favorite is the lotus root pork ribs made by Uncle Fu." Shang Mingsen touched Doudou sitting on him with a doting look on his face.
Bean hair.
"Well, thank you, grandpa. I also want Grandpa Fu to make the pickled pork with pickles and vegetables that grandpa loves to eat." Doudou raised her little face and said with a smile.
When Shang Mingsen heard this, he smiled happily: "Okay, he is indeed a good grandson of grandpa."
Seeing the happy expressions of his grandfather and grandson, Shang Wan was fascinated. His father really liked Doudou. Although he could never be free from utilitarianism towards her, he had no utilitarian interest in Doudou at all.
She knew that her father had transferred his love for Tianyi to Doudou, so he loved him even more.
"Sir, I'm going to prepare lunch now. I'll make it richer today." Uncle Fu said while listening to the conversation between his grandfather and grandson.
"Okay, make more of what Doudou likes to eat." Shang Mingsen ordered.
"Yes." Fu Bo nodded with a smile.
"Dad, there's no need to waste it, there aren't many people." Shang Wan listened and answered.
"What a waste, Doudou finally went back, of course he has to make more of his favorite food."
Shang Wan understood in his heart that this was a sign of his father's love for Doudou, so he stopped trying to stop her.
"Ah Wan! I will bring Doudou back often in the future. If there is a child in the house, it will be a lot more lively. In the past, with your mother and son here, the house would be much more lively, but as soon as you left, the house would return to its usual dead silence.
." Shang Mingsen sighed.
Staring at her father blankly, she nodded: "Yes."
"Abba, where's mom?" Although her mother didn't want to see her, she still wanted to come back and ask.
"She went out and may not come back for a while."
"oh."
"Doudou, you go and play with your toys for a while. Grandpa will tell your mommy something, and grandpa will play with you later." Suddenly, Shang Mingsen seemed to have thought of something?
"Okay." Doudou nodded playfully, then quickly jumped off Shang Mingsen's legs and walked towards his former toy kingdom.
Shang Mingsen looked at Doudou's cheerful figure with a smile. It wasn't until Doudou sat among the toys that he regained his composure and asked Shang Wan seriously, "A Wan, what's going on between you and Zheng Nan?"
Shang Wan had already guessed that this must be the reason why her father asked her to come back.
"Abba, in fact, all this is just a conspiracy, a conspiracy planned by the Song family."
"Conspiracy? Planned by the Song family?" Shang Mingsen repeated as he stared at Shang Wan's face with no surprise.
"Um."
Shang Mingsen here had his face lowered and looked solemn, while Shang Wan stared at his father, waiting for his cross-examination.
After a while, I heard Shang Mingsen say: "Have you filed for divorce from Song Shijie?"
She frowned: "Abba, from the beginning, Song Shijie and I had a fake marriage. I don't know if they told you about this. In fact, the 2.5 billion we took was not Song Shijie's money. You know
At that time, the Song family was under audit by the tax bureau and had no money at all. So in order to deceive me into getting married, Song Shijie also sold me for 2.5 billion. And now he is still thinking about turning the fake marriage into a real marriage. I
In the Song family, at best, I am just a pawn for them to maintain the security of the Song family. I am just an outsider, why should I get involved in their muddy water?"
Shang Mingsen looked at Shang Wan with his deep and dark eyes, and said after a while: "Whether it's a fake marriage or a real marriage, Ah Wan, after all, it was through Song Shijie that we got the 2.5 billion and saved the Shang family.
Marriage cannot be divorced."
After listening to Shang Mingsen's words, she frowned and looked in disbelief: "Abba, you mean that I was sold by him and live in poverty in the Song family, and it doesn't matter, right?"
"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that Song Shijie has helped the Shang family no matter what. Now that the Shang family is stable, if you file for divorce, people in the industry will say that you are burning bridges, which will not be good for the Shang family's reputation."
Shang Mingsen explained.
But this explanation made Shang Wan see one thing clearly.
She has always known that her father used her to protect the survival of the Shang family, but she felt guilty for leaving in the past few years and Tianyi's death, so she endured it and thought of it as atonement for these things! I hope her father sees it.
I will be moved when I see her dedication, and I will love her as a dearest relative.
But today, due to his attitude, his selfishness and his indifference towards her, she was hurt, or rather stabbed.
She only felt that these were sarcasm, her sarcasm.
Staring at Shang Mingsen coldly: "Abba, I came back because I want to make up for the filial piety I have not fulfilled in the past few years. I married Song Shijie out of guilt for Tian Yi's death. But now I find out what you think of me.
, there is never too much emotion. Song Shijie sold me. Not only were you not angry after hearing this, but your words contained dissatisfaction with my proposal for divorce. I want to ask, how can a parent not feel sorry for his own child?
What? Or are you really cold-blooded?"
She paused suddenly and sneered coldly for a moment: "Actually, when I learned that you stole the Wanhong bid from me, I should have known that you were just using me, but I deceived myself and said that you had nothing to do at the time.
, you didn’t really want to frame me, because you knew Shao Luansheng wouldn’t do anything to me? Later, your concern on the phone and those common words, I thought it confirmed that my thoughts were right, but now I
Only then did I realize that I was wrong, everything was wrong.”
Shang Mingsen was secretly surprised when he heard her talk about him stealing the bid price. He didn't expect that she would know about it.
Looking at her calm to indifferent expression, he hurriedly explained: "Ah Wan, I can't explain the bidding, but please believe that I only have your child now. Tianyi is gone, and I don't love him."