Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

The old man's voice trembled and he laughed: "It's great. I feel relieved when you are pregnant. The Song family finally has a successor."

With his current weak appearance, it is completely impossible to tell that Mr. Song was once the master of shopping malls.

Song Wenjing's eyes were a little excited when she heard this. Shi Sheng actually admitted the child between the two of them!

"I said at that time that Li Ming must be lying. You two have such a good relationship, how could you get divorced?"

Shi Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Suddenly, a person walked in outside the door. It was Song Wenjing's aunt, Liu Minhui.

She immediately became furious when she saw Shi Sheng's figure.

"Why are you here!"

Seeing that the old man still had a smile on his lips, she couldn't help but said in a weird voice: "Shi Sheng is really amazing. You start laughing as soon as she comes."

What he said was really uncomfortable, and the old man's originally very happy face suddenly dropped.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Minhui stiffened when she heard this. She didn't expect that the old man would protect Shi Sheng like this. She glared at her fiercely and wanted to say something to save her, but the old man turned away without even looking at her.

Liu Minhui had no choice but to leave the ward in despair.

The two chatted with the old man for a while, and then he started to feel sleepy.

Shi Sheng stood up quickly: "Grandpa, since you are sleepy, you should have a good rest first. We will go back first and will come to see you next time."

The old man's brows were filled with joy, and his pale face turned rosy.

"Okay, take good care of your body, and let Wen Jing buy you whatever you need."

Shi Sheng smiled and then pulled Song Wenjing out of the ward door.

The door frame closed, and Shi Sheng instantly let go of the hand holding the man's arm. Song Wenjing felt the woman's body heat withdrawing from her, and felt a sting in his heart. He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips as he looked down at his arms.

"Okay, my mission for today is considered completed, I'll go back first."

Song Wenjing raised her head and said quickly: "I'll take you back."

Shi Sheng did not refuse, and the two of them walked side by side towards the underground parking lot.

The man was still tall, but the faint dark green under his eyes showed that he had not had a good night's sleep, and his slightly hoarse voice made it seem like he was not having a good time during this period.

"You...how are you doing in the company now?"

Song Wenjing's uncle Song Liming, Shi Sheng had heard a little bit about it. He was a prodigal who had no ability and could only chew on the old. His own son was a playboy who was contaminated with everything.

Song Wenjing turned his head lightly after hearing this, and met Shi Sheng's worried eyes. A moment of surprise flashed through his heart.

He quickly said: "Fortunately, I just need to deal with my uncle's mess. His recent investment failed and he lost money to two more companies. Now Yusheng Group's account is missing a large amount of capital flow, which should also be from his side." The problem is, his son was recently caught taking drugs, and the company’s reputation has been greatly affected.”

Shi Sheng nodded. Indeed, it was too hard for Song Wenjing to take charge of the entire company by herself, and there were several additional burdens.

He has been the heir appointed by the old man for a long time. Song Liming has always been very jealous of Song Wenjing, but it is a pity that he was almost perfect in the past, and Song Liming is a waste. He has no idea how to manage the company, so he lost two companies to get in.

However, the recent divorce turmoil between Shi Sheng and Song Wenjing was too big and attracted widespread attention from all media. Song Liming seized the opportunity, thinking that as long as he told the old man about the divorce, Song Wenjing's status in the company could be shaken.

But all he did was destined to be in vain.

Song Wenjing turned his head to look at her thoughtful expression. He couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Shi Sheng, don't deny it. You were caring about me just now, right? You obviously still have feelings for me. "

When Shi Sheng heard this, he raised his head and frowned.

"Song Wenjing, stop dreaming, how could I care about you!"