Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"Don't you think so?" Si Yun smiled faintly, his eyes filled with the kindness of an elder.

It's just a little fake.

Si Jinghuai raised an eyebrow and ignored it.

It was clear that he had no intention of giving any face to those present.

Si Yun punched the cotton, a little angry, but he didn't want to break up with Si Jinghuai.

I can only sit back again.

The butler pursed his lips and continued: "But the master also said that he would compensate Master Jingyuan and hand over the Jiangcheng branch to Master Jingze."

Si Jingyuan and Si Bai did not become happy because of these words, and their eyes were still fixed on Si Jinghuai.

There was a provocative smile on the corner of Pian Si Jinghuai's lips, and he didn't take the two of them seriously at all.

Mrs. Si has received a lot of looks from her during this period, but she has regained her place today.

She raised her head and sat on the sofa, sneering: "It seems that the old man still knows who is qualified to inherit Si Sheng."

She finally felt proud and said in a cheerful tone.

Now that Mr. Si is no longer suppressed, and Si Sheng is in charge of Si Jinghuai, she can say that she will never have to be angry with anyone again.

How could she be unhappy?

The housekeeper was noncommittal and turned on the TV screen to play the scene of the old man before his death.

In the picture, the old man admitted the authenticity of the will.

Then, he talked about the death of Si Jinghuai's father.

"In addition, there was another hidden story about Si Shao's death."

"After I die, I will move Si Shao's tablet into the Si family ancestral hall."

After Mr. Si in the video said this, the video ended completely.

Si Jinghuai heard Si Shao's name, but didn't know who Si Shao was.

She turned back to look at Si Jinghuai, only to see that Si Jinghuai, who had never had any mood swings, had a hint of emotion on his face.

But it’s not clear.

Mrs. Si stared at the TV screen, her originally smiling face suddenly changed.

Her eyes darkened slightly and she turned to look at Si Jinghuai.

"Jing Huai, come out with me."

Si Jinghuai stood up and said to her, "I still have something to do."

After saying that, he turned to look at the housekeeper: "You will have full authority to handle grandpa's funeral. I will leave first."

The butler nodded. The old man had just passed away and the memorial service was not today.

There are still many things that Si Jinghuai needs to do, so he will take care of them naturally.

"Yes, but the master said that after you take over Si Sheng, you need to move back to the old house."

"Do you think we should clean up the yard where the master lived before and prepare it for you and the third young lady?"

The courtyard is located in the center of the entire old house and is the main courtyard.

It is also where the head of the family lives.

Mrs. Si raised her eyebrows and glanced at Si Jinghuai.

Si Jinghuai shook his head: "No need, the previous one will be fine."

The butler bowed his head and said yes.

Si Jinghuai stood up and pulled Yan Xia away.

As soon as he left, the living room immediately became noisy, talking about everything, but the most talked about thing was about Si Shao.

Mrs. Si bit her lower lip, looking incomprehensible.

After thinking about it, she turned around and chased him out.

Yan Xia and Si Jinghuai walked out the door and were about to get in the car when someone grabbed Si Jinghuai's wrist.

Si Jinghuai looked back at Mrs. Si, frowned and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Mrs. Si raised her head and looked at Si Jinghuai: "The request you negotiated with your grandfather is to put your father's tablet back in the ancestral hall?"

Si Jinghuai looked back at Mrs. Si: "Why, shouldn't you be happy that your husband's memorial tablet is back?"

Si Jinghuai looked at Mrs. Si with a sarcastic expression. The eyes of mother and son met in the air, both of which were filled with unknown emotions.