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Seeing that he was going up, Jian Huai was a little worried, and tugged on Shen Xiangheng's sleeve slightly: "Brother..."

"It's okay." Shen Xiangheng gave him a reassuring smile, and said, "There is no one else here, you basically know everyone, be good, wait here for my return."

Jian Huai didn't want to trouble him, so he nodded.

Shen Xiangheng went upstairs and entered the study room, leaving Jian Huai standing there. Fortunately, after so many years in the entertainment industry, Jian Huai still has social skills. Jian Huai bowed politely to Shen Yuan and Jiang Yue: "Happy New Year, both of you!" ah."

Shen Yuan nodded.

Jiang Yue curled her lips and smiled: "Happy New Year, come, come, sit, sit, come, come, what else do you bring?"

Jian Huai put down all kinds of milk that he bought temporarily in the supermarket. Although the Shen family really didn't need this kind of milk that cost tens of dollars a carton, he didn't really buy it for them to drink. He just left It's just a show.

"You're being polite." Jian Huai said, "It's my first time here, and I didn't bring any good things."

Jiang Yue forced a smile.

This gift is indeed perfunctory enough.

Shen Yuan was calm and complacent: "It's fine when you get what you want."

Jian Huai still admired the elder brother's awareness, and quickly flattered him: "Xiang Heng will always mention the elder brother to me, and today I saw him, and he is indeed extraordinary."

Shen Yuan put down the magazine in his hand: "I'm overwhelmed."

How could Shen Xiangheng mention him to Jian Huai? Shen Yuan knew it was impossible even with his toes, but he would not expose Jian Huai on this occasion.

Jian Huai below was chatting awkwardly with a few people, but Shen Xiangheng came down from above after a while.

Shen Xiangheng went downstairs slowly, raised his eyelids and looked at Jian Huai: "Go, my father wants to talk to you."

Jian Huai paused and stood up.

Shen Xiangheng looked at him: "Do you need brother to accompany you?"

Jian Huai shook his head.

There are some things that he always needs to face. After reading the text message and thinking carefully, Jian Huai always felt that this text message might not be that simple.

His parents never do unnecessary things, and the meaning of a text message cannot be just superficial.

After returning to China, Jian Huai calmed down and dug out all the relics of her parents that she had neglected before. The ones in the United States were only half, and the other half were in her hometown.

The first thing he did was to go back to his hometown to find clues to the relic.

Shen Xiangheng reminded him: "Do you have a safe at home?"

"No." Jian Huai said.

But he hesitated after he finished speaking. If he really wanted to talk about safes and the like, there seemed to be quite a few. There is a safe or something, and I don't care.

Jian Huai thought for a while: "Brother, you suspect..."

"Well." Shen Xiangheng pointed him, "It may not only be the name, but also related to the password."

The password was something Jian Huai could never guess in his life, and it was Shen Zhen's birthday.

Shen Xiangheng said: "Isn't that text message a reminder?"

Jian Huai was silent.

This text message was sent by his mother, that is to say, the safe probably belonged to his mother.

Jian Huai escaped from the memory, Shen Xiangheng patted him on the shoulder: "Go up, I'm down there, call me if you need anything."

Jian Huai nodded: "Okay."

He wanted to face Shen Zhen alone, but he was not afraid at all, instead he felt peaceful in his heart. If something happened sooner or later, it would be fine to come earlier.

At the door of the study, Jian Huai knocked on the door.

Shen Zhen's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Jian Huai opened the door and walked in. There was a faint fragrance in the study. Shen Zhen was sitting on the sofa, making tea with a teapot. Seeing Jian Huai coming, he smiled slightly: "Sit."

Jian Huai came over and sat down.

"I still remember that time, your father loved to drink tea." Shen Zhen sighed, "We drank tea together at that time, how time flies."

Jian Huai said: "I've heard that you have a lot of research on tea drinking. Compared with you, my father is not as good as you."

Shen Zhen gave him a cup of tea with a half-smile, "Why be so modest, your father is very good."

Jian Huai took the tea and took a sip lightly: "You are the one who is modest."

"Your child has indeed grown up a lot after you have been abroad for a few years, and your temper has become much calmer, and you have the appearance of your father." Shen Zhen said slowly, "But you also need to know that the person who passed away has already passed away Well, uncle is also very sorry for not being able to help you back then. From today onwards, since you are going to be with us Xiang Heng, you are your own family. Uncle is not such an old-fashioned person, he will definitely..."

Jian Huai raised her eyelids to look at him.

"Uncle Shen." The corners of Jian Huai's lips curled up into a smile, "You have such a good relationship with my father."

Shen Zhen: "We are good friends, it's natural. Xiao Huai, you can't doubt your uncle's relationship with your father when you doubt anything. Back then when your father had an accident in business, your uncle gave him a few hundred million yuan to help him get over it." Get over it."

Jian Huai knew.

The information that Shen Xiangheng gave him clearly confirmed this matter. Before seeing the information, all of them thought that Shen Zhen killed the killer for a business, but it was not the case. At that time, business matters were a little different from Shen Zhen It doesn't matter, it's just that Jian's own financial difficulties, but Shen's extended a helping hand instead.

Shen Zhen sighed: "It's not easy for your father. He started from scratch and led Jane's to that step. It took a lot of hard work."

Jian Huai held the teacup tightly: "Uncle Shen has a high opinion of my father."

Shen Zhen smiled: "I admire him very much."

"Really?" Jian Huai raised his eyelids to look at him. For a moment, Shen Zhen actually had the illusion that he was being seen through by a young man.

After all, he is also an old man, so he won't be seen through so easily. He gracefully picked up the kettle on the table and continued to make tea: "Uncle heard that you went back to your hometown with Xiang Heng two days ago? Was the journey hard?"

Jian Huai said, "It's okay, thank you uncle for your concern."

In fact, their itinerary was very secret, but Shen Zhen still knew about it, which showed that he had a comprehensive control and understanding of them, but Jian Huai was not afraid.

He saw what was in the safe, and now he was not afraid of Shen Zhen at all.

Shen Zhen put the tea leaves into the teapot, and people who are over fifty don't look old, and they still do many things with a chic look: "You still have a lot of things from your parents in your hometown, right? Father, what have they left for you?"

Jian Huai said, "Are you very concerned?"

"After all, I am also your father's friend." Shen Zhen sighed leisurely, "I just care about old friends. Your parents and I have been old friends for many years, and we have a deep relationship."

Jian Huai pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm afraid you only have deep feelings for my father."

Shen Zhen's movements froze, and he looked at Jian Huai with a terrifying gaze: "What did he leave for me?"

"It's just friends." Jian Huai said quietly, "How can you be sure that my father will leave something for you?"

"..."

If Shen Zhen was just a kind and gentle gentleman, now he looks more hostile and oppressive, and there is a bit of Shen Xiangheng in a trance.

Shen Zhen said in a deep voice, "Uncle is just asking."

Jian Huai pursed her lips: "It's just some private things."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After a while, Shen Zhen said, "Go out."

Jian Huai stood up and left, opened the door, and there was Shen Xiangheng standing outside, the two looked at each other, he clearly saw worry in Shen Xiangheng's eyes.

Shen Xiangheng took his hand and frowned slightly: "So cold?"

Jian Huai felt the warmth of Shen Xianghengkuan's palm: "I drank tea inside, it shouldn't be iced..."

"I don't even look at the cold sweat on this side." Shen Xiangheng wiped him off, "It's normal that you can't hold his aura."

Shen Zhen is capable of bringing up such a large enterprise, but without the ability and aura, can he hold down so many people?

Jian Huai also felt that she could breathe well after coming out.

The two turned a corner from the stairs, and Shen Xiangheng led Jian Huai away: "How long have you not been to my room?"

"Well... It's been many years." Jian Huai recalled it carefully, it seems that there was more than eight or nine years, "You won't take me home after you go to high school."

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyebrows: "Hey, the kid holds grudges so much?"

Jian Huai turned his face away guiltily, his ears reddened slightly: "I don't have any grudges, whoever you bring is your own freedom, and I don't care."

"Want to know why?" Shen Xiangheng led him forward.

Jian Huai was very honest: "Why?"

The corner of Shen Xiangheng's mouth curled into a smirk: "Don't you care?"

"..."

You're a bad guy, you know how to talk to others.

Jian Huai glanced at him.

Shen Xiangheng snorted: "Pay attention to your attitude, kid, is this your attitude of seeking answers from others?"

Just at the door, Shen Xiangheng opened the door and walked in first: "Come, let me show you the answer."

Jian Huai hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the door.

As soon as he came in, he was shocked. Most of the decorations in this house were similar to what he remembered, but there was one difference, that is, there was a telescope installed on the balcony that looked exquisite.

Jian Huai glanced at Shen Xiangheng: "You..."

"From here, I can just see your home." Shen Xiangheng admitted generously, "Would you like to try?"

"..."

No thanks.

It's no wonder that after high school, every time he went out, Shen Xiangheng was already waiting downstairs before he reached Shen Xiangheng's house. He always thought it was a tacit understanding, but who knew the reason was here!

After alleviating the shock caused by this incident, Shen Xiangheng brought Jian Huai a glass of water: "How's the result of the conversation?"

Jian Huai took a sip of water, with a rare trembling voice: "I'm almost sure."

Shen Xiangheng's movements paused for a moment, and his expression was rarely solemn. Finally, he smiled: "No wonder he has no mistress since that incident."

Shen Zhen, when you were young, you had a lot of mistresses, did you ever think that you would have today?