beautiful he is a bit stupid

In the end, Zhile didn't get their prices, and he couldn't estimate them correctly, so he had to give up.Remember it first, and discuss it after grandpa comes back.

Zhile and Jiang Shanyuan still maintain close contact, but the daily phone calls that they had agreed to have changed due to Jiang Shanyuan's treatment status, and Shen Taiyuan will carry out this agreement more often.

After going back and forth, Zhile and Shen Taiyuan are very familiar with each other, and Shen Taiyuan is obviously very happy to chat with Zhile every day.

"Grandpa Shen!"

Zhile's tone is always cheerful, and it can be felt thousands of miles away through the network cable, making people feel immediately brightened after hearing it.

"Hey." Shen Taiyuan replied with a smile, although he himself has two grandchildren, but because of his busy career and personality, he has hardly been so close to the grandchildren. He didn't feel it before, but now that he has retired, he feels a little regretful in retrospect.Zhile almost made up for and satisfied this regret.

The two talked clichédly on the phone, asking each other what they had eaten and what they were doing today, without feeling bored at all.

"Where's my grandfather?" Zhile was a little worried after not talking to Jiang Shanyuan in the past two days: "He went again, did he have a checkup?"

Shen Taiyuan replied very casually: "Yes, there is a major examination in the past two days. The doctor said that you can't use your mobile phone because of radiation, so I can't talk to you."

"Oh. Will it hurt?"

"Why does it hurt?" Shen Taiyuan said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "Although your grandfather is old, he is still a tough man. How can a little injury or pain knock him down? Don't underestimate your grandfather."

Zhile laughed.

The two chatted for a while, Zhile slowly went upstairs while chatting, walked to Shen Cheng's study, and shouted at the door: "Brother, call."

Shen Cheng raised his head, Zhile walked in and handed the phone to Shen Cheng.

This is a habit formed in these days. Every time Zhile and Shen Taiyuan chatted about the same, Zhile would naturally hand the phone to Shen Cheng. In his mind, the two were a family, just like him and Shen Taiyuan. Like grandpa, he naturally had to say a few words.

At first, Shen Taiyuan and Shen Cheng were not used to it. After all, they rarely chat like this. When Shen Cheng was studying abroad, he only greeted each other during major festivals.Because of Zhile, what Shen Taiyuan, grandpa and grandson said these days is equivalent to the sum of the previous years.

Of course, their conversation was not as tender as that with Zhile.Most of them are about business affairs, so it should be a finishing touch.

"Zhile is still here?" Shen Taiyuan asked.

Shen Cheng raised his eyes, Zhile was standing by the table, obediently waiting for them to finish speaking so that they could get back the phone.Zhile used to talk with others on the outside or at a very high volume. When Shen Cheng heard Shen Taiyuan's words, he leaned back slightly, calmly opened the distance from Zhile, and at the same time pressed the volume button to the lowest level.

Shen Cheng hummed.

"His grandfather had an operation recently, and the situation is not optimistic. He is still in the intensive care unit," Shen Taiyuan said in a low voice, "Pay attention these days, and don't let Zhile notice it."

Jiang Shanyuan did a comprehensive inspection this time, and found many other problems accumulated over the years. In addition, after all, he is old, the risk is relatively high, and he has suffered a lot.

Shen Cheng said he knew.

Shen Taiyuan paused for a moment, and then asked a few business questions. He was almost retired, and basically no longer interfered with the company's affairs. However, Shen Cheng hadn't joined the company for a long time, so it was customary to ask a few questions.

In the end, Shen Taiyuan said: "I know you are busy now, but try to find time to take Zhile out to have a look. According to Lao Jiang's situation, we won't be able to come back for a while, so we can't let Zhile stay at home all the time."

Shen Taiyuan had asked Jiang Shanyuan about this point, and he knew that it was fine for Zhile to stay at home alone, which was one of the reasons why he was relieved to let Zhile and Shen Cheng live together.It's just that now that their return date has changed, and they are afraid that Zhile will notice something unusual, so it's best to find something to distract him.

Shen Cheng looked at Zhile, Zhile was looking at him, their eyes met, Zhile blinked, and a question mark appeared on his head.

Shen Cheng looked away and said to the phone: "Got it."

"You guys just said me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhile took the phone from Shen Cheng and asked.

"No." Shen Cheng replied without changing his face.

"Really?" Zhile is not easy to be fooled occasionally: "Then look at me...it feels like, it's just talking about me."

Shen Cheng's hands paused slightly, and he continued without changing his face: "We are talking about commercial secrets, let's see if you are eavesdropping."

Zhile understood, and immediately curled her lips slightly, "I don't know, eavesdropping." Of course, because the volume of the phone itself is loud, it doesn't count if it leaks out and accidentally overhears it.This time he really didn't hear anything.

"Insurance is better." Shen Cheng said: "After all, many companies go bankrupt because of the theft of business secrets."

Zhile reacted for a while, widened her eyes, smiled again after a while, and said, "I eavesdropped, but it's useless. I don't understand. I'm stupid."

Shen Cheng looked at Zhile when he heard the words, and frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Ah?" Zhile said inexplicably, "Oh, yes, I can't understand it, so don't worry about it."

Shen Cheng carefully looked at Zhile's expression. Under the light, Zhile's expression was very normal, and the sentence "I'm stupid" obviously didn't have any innuendo.

"I, let's go, brother, you are busy." Zhile put the phone back into Kapichu's stomach, and was about to leave.

"Wait." Shen Cheng stopped him.

Shen Cheng thought for a while, opened the drawer at hand, took out a card, and handed it to Zhile.

Zhile took it over and looked at the front and back, and recognized it as a bank card.

"Let Sister Liu and the driver accompany you out for a stroll tomorrow." Shen Cheng raised his chin slightly and signaled, "You can keep this card in the future, and you can buy whatever you want."

Zhile's attention was not on the card: "Go out?!" His eyes lit up, "Where are you going?"

"I have to ask you," Shen Cheng said, "Where do you want to go, tell Sister Liu. If you don't know, let Sister Liu arrange it for you. It's fine to eat, go shopping, watch a movie or something else."

Every time Shen Cheng said the same thing, Zhi Le's eyes became brighter, until they were even brighter than the lights above his head. I haven't seen him show such a bright expression in the past few days.

Zhile suddenly thought of a question: "Is my brother going too?"

Shen Cheng replied: "I'm not going." It seemed that someone was only interested in being happy and didn't listen carefully.

"what?"

"I'm very busy. I don't have time recently." Shen Cheng said.

The light in Zhile's eyes dimmed visibly.

"You know Sister Liu and the driver, they are with you, don't worry." Shen Cheng loosened his collar, and said a few more words patiently.

Zhile hesitated, clearly wanted to go like that, but was entangled, and shook his head afterward.

Shen Cheng looked at Zhile, and pondered for a while: "Give Zhu Hui a day off tomorrow and let him accompany you."

"Forget it, forget it." Zhile said, "Don't let him accompany you."

"Aren't you very familiar with him?" Shen Cheng said lightly, "Even him?"

Zhile showed a little smile: "Here, I know my brother the most, and trust my brother the most... If my brother doesn't go, I won't go either."

Shen Cheng was silent, and said the same sentence: "I don't have time recently."

"Then wait for brother, if you have time, go again."

"Aren't you bored at home alone for so long?" Shen Cheng asked.

Zhile shook her head and touched the tip of her nose again: "The garden is so big, I haven't finished it yet, and there are different flowers blooming every day, so it's not boring."

Zhile put the card on the table, pushed it with her index finger, pushed it in front of Shen Cheng, and said, "I don't want this one. Grandpa gave it to me. I have money."

Shen Cheng didn't speak.

After Zhile finished speaking, she took her mobile phone, turned around and left, walked to the fast door, turned around again, stood there, smiled at Shen Cheng: "It's okay if you don't go out."

Zhile left.

Shen Cheng sat quietly for a while and started to work. After a while, he suddenly stopped and looked at the position where Zhile was standing at the door. Some pictures and conversations in his mind could not disappear for a long time, which greatly disturbed his mind and made him Unable to work quietly.

As the clock was ticking, Shen Cheng turned on his phone and asked Zhu Hui about his work schedule in recent days.

After a while, I got a reply that the recent schedule is full.

Zhu Hui was very vigilant, and it also came from the assistant's intuition, and immediately followed up with a sentence: "These schedules are very important and cannot be adjusted." Then he sent the schedule and specific items to prove that what he said was true.

Shen Cheng glanced at it, replied that he knew, then threw away the phone, got up and walked to the window.

The huge sunken garden is like a quiet castle at night, the dim street lights silently cover the whole house, the flowers and vegetation are asleep, and everything is silent.

From the window of the study, one can faintly see the light projected from the bedroom downstairs.

Zhile sat in front of the window, buried her head in her diary, climbed into bed, and turned off the light.

Then the light on the grass went out.

Shen Cheng was still standing in front of the window, staring at the grass, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were mixed with complex emotions of anxiety, impatience, and entanglement, which showed the shaking he was experiencing in his heart.

Yes, he wavered again.

He clearly stated his purpose, and decided not to care about Zhile anymore, whether he is lonely or boring, leaving him alone is the best way to achieve his goal, besides, he planned to arrange someone to accompany him, so why bother with the rest.

However, Shen Cheng couldn't feel at ease.

The wavering at this time is more annoying than the wavering before it was not made clear.

Shen Cheng stood for a long time, finally took a deep breath and made a decision.

This is the last time, this is the last time, he told himself, for Shen Taiyuan's sake.

On the second day, at the breakfast table, Zhile's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in surprise, "What? What? Brother, say it again."

"You want to take me to work?"