Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

"Dad, why is it so sudden? What are you going to do?" Ruan Jinglan put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowning tightly.

Everyone at the dining table looked at Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen explained in a deep voice: "An old friend invited me to play for a few days, and talk about business by the way."

Although Mr. Shen has retired, he occasionally takes care of the company's affairs.

He has worked hard in the business for many years, and he has far more connections than juniors like Shen Zhiyan.

The person he was going to meet was a business giant in country G.

If the two companies join forces, the Shen Group will surely reach another level.

"You leave these things to the younger generation, why do you have to go there yourself?" Ruan Jinglan disagreed.

"Relationships need to be maintained. If someone sincerely invites you, it would be too impolite for me to order a junior to go over." Old Man Shen shook his head slowly, his attitude was very firm.

Ruan Jinglan glanced at Shen Zhiyan coldly, and pointed out: "If you just leave like this, wouldn't there be no place for me in this family anymore?"

"Mom! What nonsense are you talking about!" Shen Zilin scolded coldly, stopping Ruan Jinglan's next words.

"Am I wrong? This family is controlled by a white-eyed wolf, how can we have a good life!" Ruan Jinglan stuck her neck, her eyes were full of anger.

"He is your own son, not a white-eyed wolf!" Shen Zhilin slammed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand on the table, his eyes were full of anger.

Ruan Jinglan was taken aback by his actions, and defended in a low voice: "I'm just talking casually, why are you so angry? Besides, I have never recognized Shen Zhiyan's son!"

In Ruan Jinglan's heart, Shen Zhiyan has always been his stain.

Every time Ruan Jinglan mentioned him, it was difficult for her to control her emotions.

"He was born in October of your pregnancy. If it's not your child, who else could it be? If you do this again, I will notify Lao Ruan to take you back." Old Man Shen also darkened.

Old Ruan, Mr. Ruan is Ruan Jinglan's biological father.

When his name was mentioned, Ruan Jinglan panicked instantly.

She lowered her eyes guiltily, and the light flickered slightly.

Shen Zhiyan glanced at him coldly, there was no wave in his deep black eyes.

Just one glance made Ruan Jinglan feel cold all over.

She shrank her shoulders in horror and stopped speaking.

Shen Zhiyan twitched the corners of his lips mockingly.

Ruan Jinglan should be thankful that she is his mother.

Old Master Shen scolded in a deep voice: "If you don't want to live a good life, then get out as soon as possible. I know that you have obsessions about what happened back then, but this is not the reason for you to hurt and resent A Yan."

What happened back then was a thorn in Ruan Jinglan's heart.

Over the years that thorn has gotten deeper and deeper.

With the precipitation of time, those hatreds not only did not disappear, but intensified instead.

Old Master Shen looked at Ruan Jinglan who was silent with downcast eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After so long, he thought Ruan Jinglan would come out slowly.

But I didn't expect...

"Ah Lin, you can contact the previous psychiatrist again and ask him to come over and look at your mother." Old Master Shen ordered with a sullen face.

Shen Zhilin's face was a little ugly, but he still nodded.

From the beginning to the end, Su Ci didn't say a word.

The hand hidden under the dining table gently tugged at Shen Zhiyan's sleeve.

Sensing her small movements, Shen Zhiyan turned his head to look over.

Su Ci smiled reassuringly at him.

Today is not the first time such a scene has appeared, and it certainly won't be the last.

What Su Ci can do is to give Shen Zhiyan enough comfort to let him know that he is not fighting alone from the beginning to the end.

Shen Zhiyan twitched the corners of his lips, indicating that he was fine.

This has happened countless times today.

From the sadness and despair at the beginning, he gradually became numb later.

Now he can already keep his face unchanged and ignore it.

The dinner ended badly.

After dinner, Mr. Shen called Shen Zhiyan and Su Ci into the study.

"Cici, your mother has such a temper. Don't mind it. He's just sick, but he's actually in great pain."

"Grandpa, you mean she has a mental illness?" Su Ci asked curiously.

Mr. Shen nodded with a heavy expression, "How can a normal person not recognize his own son? She just has too much obsession with what happened back then."

"As a junior, I have no right to comment on what happened back then, but she has repeatedly humiliated my husband, and I will never ignore it." Su Ci said firmly as soon as she grabbed Shen Zhiyan.

Shen Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at the hands they held.

Su Ci continued: "I understand the reason why you should not persuade others to be kind before they are suffering. But she is not the only one who suffers. How innocent is my husband?"

Mr. Shen stared at Su Ci, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said three good words in a row, and looked at Su Ci with a look of relief in his eyes.

"Cici, Ah Yan marrying you is really the most correct decision he has made in his life."

Su Ci smiled and shook her head, "Meeting him is also the greatest blessing in my life."

Hearing this, a warm current flowed through Shen Zhiyan's heart.

"By the way, Cici, do you still have the Anshen Tea you gave me last time? I've already finished those and I want to bring some to my old friend." Old Man Shen asked expectantly.

The effect of that calming tea was better than all the brands he had ever drunk.

Mr. Shen is getting old, and he always sleeps restlessly.

Over the years, he has thought of countless ways, but to no avail.

Since taking Su Ci's calming tea, he has slept so well this month, not to mention how fragrant it is.

Su Ci is worthy of being the apprentice of the divine doctor Luo Wushuang.

Su Ci: "I don't bring much, it's all used up. If you need it, I'll make some for you tonight."

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble."

Shen Zhiyan's grandfather is her grandfather.

Looking at the girl's innocent and pretty face, old man Shen felt mixed feelings for a moment.

It seems that he is still in the light of his grandson.

"Cici, you have also seen your mother's condition. I am afraid that he will do something extreme during my absence, so please take good care of Ayan."

Mr. Shen's worry is not unreasonable.

After all, with Ruan Jinglan's paranoia, she can do anything.

"Okay, I will take good care of him." Su Ci assured with a firm tone.

Early the next morning, Mr. Shen boarded a private plane to country G.

Su Ci, who always liked to sleep late, got up early today uncharacteristically.

Shen Zhiyan was half leaning against the head of the bed, with a hazy feeling of just waking up in his deep eyes.

He looked at Su Ci in surprise, and asked, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

"Don't we need to send out Grandpa?"

Su Ci buried her face deeply into the man's broad chest, feeling a little depressed.