Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 38

Song Anhao had just left the underground parking lot when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Take out your phone and take a look.

It turned out to be Shen Yaoyang, the head of the Shen Group.

Since Shen Xiuran took charge of the Shen Group, she moved out to live alone. Of course, another reason was to save her life.

Ever since Shen Xiuran was brought back to the Shen family by Shen Yaoyang, he had almost escaped death, and there were many dangers. If he hadn't been educated, he would have been killed by Su Yao long ago.

Shen Yaoyang has always turned a blind eye to this.

I still remember that when Shen Xiuran was 16 years old, he was kidnapped by gangsters. Su Yao took away the ransom, which caused the gangsters to be furious and almost burned Shen Xiuran to death.

The school organizes a spring outing.

She and a classmate secretly ran to the back mountain to play, and happened to meet her, and she desperately entrusted Shen Xiuran, who was already unconscious, to come out.

Since then, Shen Xiuran's temperament has changed drastically, becoming the current cold-blooded, ruthless Shen Xiuran who will do anything to achieve his goals.

Song Anhao pulled back her thoughts, connected the phone and put it to her ear, said her name for a while, and finally called out: "Old man..."

In the past, she followed Shen Haoze and called her grandpa.

Today, the title Grandpa is no longer appropriate.

Although Shen Yaoyang's voice was old, it was very thick and full of energy: "He and Hao Ze are going to divorce, so you don't even call grandpa?"

"..."

Song Anhao's lips opened and closed, but unfortunately, the word 'Grandpa' couldn't be pronounced.

Shen Yaoyang didn't want to embarrass her, so he sighed helplessly: "Since I don't want to scream, I won't embarrass you anymore! Do you have time today? Can you come to Shen Mansion? Grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you!"

Song Anhao has always been soft rather than tough.

If Shen Yaoyang was as lofty and domineering as Su Yao, she would definitely refuse without hesitation.

But Shen Yaoyang invited her softly, and Shen Yaoyang has always been nice to her, so after thinking for a while, she nodded and agreed, and drove to Shen's mansion.

……

Shen Group
CEO's office.

Shen Xiuran sat behind his desk, looking at a development project in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

Shen Xiuran didn't raise his head: "Come in!"

Ji Shao pushed the door open and walked in, looked at Shen Xiuran in embarrassment, hesitated to speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Shen Xiuran raised his head from the folder, his bushy eyebrows twitched together: "What's the matter?"

"Madam, Madam has gone to Shen Mansion!"

As soon as the voice fell, the temperature in the office dropped several degrees in an instant.

Ji Shao trembled all over, and continued to bite the bullet: "The old man called his wife just now, it seems to be because of Miss Jiang..."

Shen Xiuran's hand holding the pen was clenched unconsciously.

A look of worry appeared on that handsome face full of darkness.

Anger lingered in his chest like never before.

After a while, he dropped the pen in his hand and the urgent business at hand, and strode out of the office.

"Go to Shen Mansion..."

……

Song Anhao walked into the Shen mansion, and immediately saw the man sitting in the middle of the sofa in the hall on the first floor.

The man is about seventy years old, with gray temples, slightly cloudy eyes shining, and a wrinkled face full of majesty.

Although he didn't speak, he still couldn't ignore the innate momentum and majesty.

The facial features are five or six points similar to Shen Xiuran's, except that Shen Xiuran's eyes are narrow and long, like an ancient well unfathomably deep, and his facial features are more refined than his.

This person is Shen Xiuran's biological father, Shen Yaoyang.

Sitting next to Shen Yaoyang were Shen Haoze and Su Yao.

Su Yao was wearing an expensive silk cheongsam. She was nearly fifty years old, but she was well-maintained, graceful and luxurious, and the years had only left very shallow marks on her face.

(End of this chapter)