Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

"He's my son, not a fool."

When Su Zimo heard his father say this, his heartbeat accelerated for a moment.But thinking that four years ago, Su Qian had two half-daughters with him outside, Su Zimo finally showed a wry smile.

"Do you still remember that you have a stupid son?" The third uncle said with a sting in his words, "If you didn't say it, I thought your son was the only one of that bastard, Su Hewen."

Su Gan didn't answer, so Su Zimo just listened to the harsh third uncle and continued talking.

"The high-tech company that the old man gave you, you just lost it to Su Hewen? Do you know what the market value of that company is now? Are you so relieved to hand over the money to an outsider?"

Only then did Su Gan say: "First, Su Hewen is not an outsider. Second, the company is mine, and the equity is also mine. Su Hewen just helps me manage the company."

"Oh? A manager who can have the final say in the company? He can do a lot more than you can imagine." The second uncle sneered, "Brother, you must be cautious."

"Anyway, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Su Hewen has the talent to mess around in the mall. The company can be said to be profitable in his hands. The money in my hands is also unprecedentedly abundant. Life is not to mention how comfortable it is." Lie down on the sofa in the hall, and rescued the lawyer representative who had been besieged for a long time, "It's also thanks to that kid for helping me take care of my son, otherwise Zimo would have been bullied thoroughly under your noses!"

Su Zimo, who was standing on the third floor, felt nervous again. It wasn't his grandfather and father who took care of him in the past few years, but Su Hewen, whom he hadn't seen a few times?Mother's adopted son?

"Our brother is not as good as a bastard in your eyes?" The third uncle's voice softened strangely, "It's an outsider after all, it's more secure to hold money and power tightly in your own hands. You see, you don't care about things at all. , You don’t even go to the company, and now the outside world only knows that President Su Hewen, who is in full swing, still treats you as a playboy who doesn’t do business properly.”

"I've always been a playboy who doesn't do business properly." Su Qian spread his hands, "What should I do according to what you want, my third son? Let me tell you first, I don't know how to manage a company at all."

"I can help you." The third uncle followed the temptation, "You also know the influence of the company in my hand. I will give you a part of the shares, and then you will also give me a part of the shares of the technology company. In this way, you can If both sides earn dividends, I can also help you manage the company, right?"

"It's too much trouble, I'm too lazy to move." Su Qian didn't seem to be moved at all, "When Dad asked us to manage the company separately, you shirked and shirked, and gave up the company with the worst situation and the most hopeless prospect. Me, you didn't think of helping me at that time. Now Su Hewen has managed the company well, beyond everyone's expectations, and I don't need to cause him any trouble. "

"To be honest, this company was worthless at first, and even heavily in debt. Now everything in the company is due to Su Hewen, and it also supports me, a playboy who is not doing business properly. Maybe one day when I am in a good mood, I will really take it Give him the shares of the company." Su Qian lit a cigar, "After all, when I die of old age, only he can help me take care of Zimo."

"You are so stupid! You don't even know the value of that company and the newly added subsidiary!" The second uncle said in a tone of hatred.

But Su Qian just kept smiling and didn't answer.

Seeing that the hall had calmed down, Su Zimo went directly from the third floor to the second floor.

The second floor is mostly Grandpa Su Zimo's place, with bedrooms, study rooms, tea rooms, antique rooms and the like.Looking at the familiar rooms, Su Zimo seems to be able to recall his childhood and student days, walking through the rooms on the second floor, sometimes he was naughty when he was young and was taught with a cane, and sometimes he was taught by his grandfather.

Those pasts, those memories, those teachings that were thought to be boring and useless, but they make up Su Zimo, all of which are indispensable.

Not long after, Su Zimo stood at the door of his grandfather's bedroom. Because the door was ajar, he simply knocked on the door twice, pushed the door open and walked in.To Su Zimo's surprise, there was no one else in the room looking after him.

Excluding those grandpa’s most beloved antique treasures, the room in front of me is actually very similar to Su Zimo’s room, with simple floor-to-ceiling windows and gauze curtains, and some green plants that Su Zimo planted and sent over a few years ago are still there. Live well and be well cared for.

This can be regarded as... the style of the grandparents of the Su family.

On the big bed in the middle of the room, a thin and frail old man was lying there with an infusion tube stuck in his pinhole-filled hand, with his eyes closed. He completely lost the feeling of being energetic and calm in Su Zimo's memory.

"Grandpa... grandpa?"

Su Zimo put down the black umbrella, then squatted beside the bed and whispered a few times.

The old man lying on the bed didn't respond, but the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open again, and then a female doctor in a white coat walked in from outside looking at her mobile phone.

"Ah!" The female doctor was obviously taken aback when she looked up and saw Su Zimo. She was stunned for a few seconds before frowning and asked, "Who are you? Didn't you say you can't disturb patients casually?"

Perhaps it was the female doctor's voice that disturbed the outside, and two more nurses came in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man in a black butler tuxedo.

If Su Zimo remembers correctly, the housekeeper seems to be named Bai...

The same one who was gossiping outside his bedroom before.

"Master...Master?!!!!!!"

The moment he saw Su Zimo clearly, Butler Bai was completely frightened, as if he had seen a ghost, he bumped into the cabinet next to him, staggering, dizzy, and did not forget to take a closer look Su Zimo's face.

"Master? Which young master from the Su family is here?" The female doctor didn't seem to know much about the situation of the Su family, and she was also at a loss at the moment, "He doesn't look like Su Hewen either..."

In Su Zimo's memory, the brother who was not related by blood did not look the same as the Su family.

Su Qian and Su Zimo, the father and son, are both thinner, but compared to the famous playboy of the Su family, Su Zimo is more like a mother who died early, so his appearance and brows are more delicate.However, Su Hewen, the adopted son, has sharp features. In Su Zimo's memory, Su Hewen looked young and mature when he was young. Although he looked good, he was not easy to mess with.

Since he was a child, Su Zimo had a fierce and unapproachable feeling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Butler Bai seemed to have no time to talk to the female doctor. Instead, he yelled and rushed out like crazy, standing on the fence on the second floor and yelling down— —

"Young Master! It's Young Master!! Yes, it's Young Master! Young Master can move!!!"

"It's so noisy, don't disturb the patient!" The female doctor gritted her teeth angrily and closed the door.

Outside the door, everyone in the Su family was completely confused because of Butler Bai's loud roar.