I became a big boss in the chaebol circle

Chapter 29 Awarding Commendations
Song Sichen obediently stretched out his fingers, hooked them with Shi Ran's little finger, and made an agreement.

"Grow up well and we will meet again."

After a while, grandpa came back and approached Song Sichen.

"Sooner or later, your teacher will come to you, so study hard."

"Ah."

"Neither learning nor martial arts can be neglected."

"Ah."

The atmosphere between two people talking is like a barrier.

Song Sichen didn't take a good look at his grandfather's face. His grandfather's attitude towards Song Sichen was completely different from that towards Shi Ran.

Shiran pulled the corner of Grandpa's clothes to help.

"Grandpa! Song Sichen is very smart! He reads alone and is also very good at martial arts."

"is it?"

When speaking to Shi Ran, his tone sounded gentler.

"Yes! Song Sichen will do great! The new teachers may be surprised. Whether it's studying or martial arts!"

In his previous life, he grew up like a wild dog in this ghost place, and finally became a great guy.

This life will never be like the previous one, he will definitely be even more powerful.

Shiran was excited when he thought about how powerful he would become in the future.

What is even more exciting is the distorted faces of Song Yanzhe and Shi Yan.

"Really, Song Sichen?"

"Yeah." Song Sichen replied, blinking slowly. "I will work hard, definitely."

The future is bright for hard-working geniuses.

Shi Ran approached Song Sichen, caressing his head and saying hello.

"see you later."

It's time to part ways.

The little guy, at least for a while, could grow up unscathed until he went to meet his own people.

In a better environment than before, safely.

And if they communicate occasionally, at least Song Sichen will not forget her.

Tokiran held out a hand to shake.

all of a sudden.

The little guy took Shi Ran's hand and hugged her tightly.

It's like he will never let go.

"I will miss you."

Grandpa separated the two people with a livid face.

"Goodbye, Song Sichen."

Song Sichen looked down at Shi Ran holding his grandfather's hand and leaving, "Goodbye!"

After that, every day, the two of them texted.

For example: How are you doing?What did we have for breakfast? We didn’t study well. We said good morning and good night to each other.

Many, many days, almost every day we send messages to each other.

Even when the magnolias bloom outside, they will send a message to tell Shi Ran.

Three years later.

Shi Ran is already 13 years old. Compared with when he first came to Shi's house, he looks much taller and more refined. Although his face still looks childish, he is more beautiful than before.

Shiran's father's business was booming. He opened a chain of clothing stores and concentrated on making mid- to low-end clothing. Part of the money he earned was used for charity.Sometimes we support impoverished mountainous areas, sometimes we donate to schools, and sometimes we support orphanages. We are always quietly doing charity work.

"Shi Ran, do you know?"

When Shi Ran was doing her homework, her father suddenly rushed in and shouted more happily than anyone else.

"Dad will be honored at the South Lake Festival held every four years."

Shi Ran slowly raised his head, "A commendation?"

"Yes, someone came to the clothing store today. Because Dad has been doing charity for the past three years, the government will commend Dad at this celebration."

Shiran's father seemed to be in disbelief, walking around in front of Shiran, mumbling to himself.

Shiran smiled and clapped his hands.

"Daddy is the best!" "By the way, Shiran is daddy's most precious daughter. I will also participate this time. I will watch my daddy go on stage and be awarded a commendation. I have to give Shiran nice clothes. Dad will customize them now."

He seemed a little too happy. He should have prepared his own clothes, not Shiran's clothes.

He was about to leave anxiously, but Shiran grabbed his clothes.

"Dad, Shiran wants to wear clothes from dad's clothing store."

When he heard what Shiran shouted, his father's eyes widened with fright.

"The clothes in dad's clothing store are not suitable for such an important occasion."

It seems that he is worried that he will be laughed at if he wears clothes from his clothing store to participate in the celebration. No matter in terms of price or other aspects, he cannot compare with those expensive brands.

"Shiran wants to wear the clothes made by daddy!"

She still said stubbornly.

"Shiran, dad, thank you." Dad hugged Shiran tightly. "How on earth did you give birth to such a beautiful and kind daughter!"

Shiran also hugged his father tightly.

I was in a good mood and laughed involuntarily.

Song family.

"Master, I'm waiting for you in the restaurant."

The secretary next to the head of the Song family came to Song Sichen and whispered.

The head of the Song family invites Song Sichen to breakfast at least once a month.

When others saw it, they seemed to say, "Look how much I love this second young master," but Song Sichen thought it was surveillance.
The little bastard who reluctantly took it back, check if he has ambitions?
As soon as we entered the house, the master was already having dinner.

He didn't say hello, he looked sideways to confirm that Song Sichen was coming, and he didn't stop eating.

Song Sichen also used to sit far away from his seat.

After a while, delicious food was placed in front of me.

Song Sichen stared at it blankly, not moving at all.

Although no one has poisoned him anymore, he has never forgotten that the only food that he can eat unconditionally is what Shiran hands to him.

If Shi Ran gave him poison, he would take it without hesitation.

"Song Sichen!"

At the call of the master, Song Sichen slowly raised his head.

"You will also participate in this celebration held by Nanhu."

Song Sichen's black eyes looked at the emperor with questions.

Whether before or after his mother's death, he never participated in public activities.

As an illegitimate son, is he allowed to participate in such activities?
"I reject."

On the expressionless face, the lips moved, and he answered without any emotion or tone.

The master looked into those eyes and said, "This is an opportunity to recognize your identity."

His tone seemed to be a warning.

Yes!

Song Sichen knew that he could not see the light and was always in darkness.

"Do you need to admit it?"

"……what?"

Song Sichen didn't explain much, but stubbornly shut his mouth.

The master stared blankly at that look, muttering to himself as if talking to himself.

"You are so stubborn that you look so much like your dead mother."

Song Sichen's eyes flashed with unconcealable displeasure, but he didn't notice it as he was only thinking about his boss and continued talking.

"Even if he is an illegitimate child, he is still my son and his bloodline."

He seemed very proud.

It has been less than three years since I started paying attention to whether Song Sichen was still alive or dead.

"You must participate this time, and let Song Yanzhe know that he is not the only one who can inherit this family." The leader took a sip of water and said, "This time is very important. The boss of the Shi family will also be awarded a commendation for his charity. Even the Shi family That girl named Shi Ran will also participate."

"Will Shi Ran participate?"

Song Sichen heard her name and asked quickly.

He had a handsome face just now, but now his eyes were shining.

(End of this chapter)