Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 896 is Shen Linghao's crisis

What's more, Shen Zhiyan is throwing a big banquet now, and the servants call Jiang Xiaonuan the young mistress, but they have already made a concession. They are younger, and there is really no need to face him, a 50-year-old man, Boxi.

When the group arrived at the banquet hall, Shen Linghao was already sitting at the dining table.

His eyes intersected with Shen Lingye's for a moment, called "Brother", and then fell silent. After the group of people were seated, Shen Linghao's gaze was glued to Jiang Xiaonuan and Mia like a ghost.

Six years ago, it was because of this woman that Shen Linghao was frozen by Shen Zhiyan, and he was ignored for a long time after that. It was also because of Shen Linghao's outstanding performance in the past two years that he was able to be reused by the old man again.

He was ambitious and was planning a comeback, but Shen Lingye suddenly announced his overseas company, and now he brought his wife and children back here in an open and honest manner.

Shen Linghao originally thought that he could compete with his elder brother, but now?
Shen Zhiyan obviously recognized Shen Lingye's ability, and even more so, Jiang Xiaonuan. His attitude was so clear that the words that he wanted Shen Lingye to be his heir were almost ready to come out.

This, what should I do?
Shen Linghao was upset and frowned slightly.

At this moment, there was another sound at the door of the banquet hall - Shen Zhiyan came.

In New York, Shen Lingye simply told Jiang Xiaonuan that Shen Zhiyan was ill, but did not explain his specific situation.

In Jiang Xiaonuan's impression, Shen Zhiyan was a tough man who could calmly deal with kidnappers. Even if this kind of man fell ill, he probably wouldn't have a big problem.

But when she saw the person at the door, she was instantly suffocated.

Shen Zhiyan was in a wheelchair and was pushed in by An Ming.

He was wearing a shirt and a black vest. His clothes were still black and elegant suits, but he could no longer wear the feeling that Jiang Xiaonuan saw him for the first time six years ago.

His body was leaning softly in the wheelchair, and it could be seen that he had no strength. The originally handsome face was pale and thin, and his eyes were even sunken, showing an obviously abnormal morbidity.

When An Ming pushed him to the main seat, Jiang Xiaonuan even saw some white hairs in his black hair.

Is it because of illness?Why has he changed so much in just six years?

Jiang Xiaonuan felt lingering fear in her heart.

Shen Zhiyan raised his hand and refused An Ming to change the chair. He just sat in the wheelchair and said in a deep voice, "Serve the food."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Zhiyan raised his head. Although his face was haggard, his eyes were still sharp and deep. Those two eyes slowly swept across the people on the table, and Shen Zhiyan asked again, "Why isn't Ling Yu here?"

An Ming hurriedly said: "Young Master Yu had a fever last night, and he is not feeling well."

Shen Zhiyan nodded, and finally shifted his gaze to Mia beside Jiang Xiaonuan.

Jiang Xiaonuan leaned over her head and whispered in Mia's ear, "Honey, call me Grandpa."

Mia heard Jiang Xiaonuan's words, and after two seconds, she slowly turned her head to look at Shen Zhiyan.

When the child's immature and clear eyes met Shen Zhiyan's, a strange emotion surged in Shen Zhiyan's heart.

He looked at this little girl indifferently, his heart that should have been calm, but for some reason, there was a rare touch of anticipation.

However, Mia still didn't call for someone after all, she just glanced at Shen Zhiyan, then turned her head away, and focused on the hands of the servant who came forward to deliver the food.

(End of this chapter)