his allure

Chapter 196 What Do You Do In Your Secretary's Office?

Although everyone was puzzled, no one dared to raise doubts.

Shen Zhao came out of the elevator, walked out quickly, and then pushed open the door of the reception room.

Shen Yinian was sitting alone in a wheelchair, looking at him cautiously.He came to see him today alone, without any entourage, not even a nanny.

He has aged a lot these years, his temples are gray, and his face is haggard due to illness.And that time when the two broke up unhappy, it probably caused him a big blow, and he became more and more aging.Looking at it, it looks like a person with half of his foot in the coffin.

Logically speaking, no matter how cold and desolate Shen Zhao is, he should be a little touched by this situation.

But at this moment, only he himself knows how peaceful his heart is.

Not to mention touching, not even a little feeling.Probably because he had been disappointed too many times, he had long given up hope for this person in front of him.

"You came to see me today, what's the matter?" He sat down on the sofa in front of him, his tone was light, without any ups and downs.

Shen Yinian looked at him for a long time, then carefully pushed the wheelchair with his hands, and moved closer to him.

He said, "Shen Zhao, it's been so long. What are you busy with?"

Shen Zhao casually picked up the teacup in front of him, and he took a sip of the tea. The taste of the tea was rather strong, and the water temperature was a little cold.

For some reason, some sullen anger rose in my heart.

He never drinks tea in the reception room. After all, he has high requirements for tea, which is well known.

But it was because of this that he felt uncomfortable.Because this tea was obviously poured for Shen Yinian.

It was obviously as he wished, but now Shen Yinian was ignored by no one in the group, and even the tea they poured for him was perfunctory.

But for some reason, he couldn't feel happy in his heart.

He didn't answer Shen Yinian's question, but said in a deep voice, "Where are the people in the secretary's room?"

People outside heard the voice and hurried in.

The person who came in was the person in charge of the secretary's room on this floor, and now he was looking at Shen Zhao with anxiety: "Chairman, what do you want me to do?"

Shen Zhao glanced at him slowly, the smile on the corner of his lips was soft and cold, and the next moment, he suddenly dropped the teacup heavily on the ground.

The sound of fragmentation is crisp and audible.

He sneered, and when he spoke later, he felt oppressed: "Why, what do you do in the secretary's office? Can't you even make a cup of tea?"

The reason why the secretary didn't realize it was because of this incident. He was trembling for a while and couldn't find a reason to justify himself.

It was Shen Yinian who opened the mouth, with astonishment, persuading: "Shen Zhao, Dad doesn't drink tea, it's fine."

The coldness between Shen Zhao's eyebrows became more and more intense.

While the secretary stood in front of him, he could only complain in his heart.Who told him before that the chairman and his father had a bad relationship, so don't be too thoughtful?
Now it looks like it's a lie
"The chairman will definitely not do it next time." The secretary said with trepidation.

And Shen Zhao just looked at Shen Yinian in front of him for a long time, and said coldly: "Get out."

Afterwards, there was a small commotion, and the usual quietness returned to the meeting.

Shen Zhao looked at Shen Yinian, and his smile was tinged with sarcasm: "You were such a cold-blooded person when you were young, but now, you will plead for someone who has nothing to do with you?"

His eyes were sharp, Shen Yinian lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

(End of this chapter)