After listening to Grandpa Shen's words, Jing Xun couldn't help being stunned.

What's wrong, does the sir think so...

With his knees tight and a standard sitting posture, Jing Xun pondered the game while pondering Chen Yijin.

Chen Yijin has always been calm and strong, and he is even more capable when he is working, and he should be an extremely self-confident and conceited person by anyone.

But does the original husband also have such excessive thoughts?

...

When the game situation was stalemate, suddenly someone knocked on the door of the study, and Jing Xun's thoughts were also interrupted.

It was probably someone like Grandpa Shen's assistant who appeared at the door. Seeing that there were still people in the study playing chess with Grandpa, the assistant was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Grandpa Shen asked him what was happening that he stepped forward to report: "In the past two days, there have been some bad rumors in the business world... it's about Master Jin."

The assistant paused for a moment after saying this.

He couldn't help but glanced at Jing Xun, who was sitting across from him.

As soon as he heard "Jin Master", Jing Xun's ears were already pricked up subconsciously.

Thinking that Mr. could have any bad rumors, Jing Xun looked at Grandpa Shen with curiosity and horror. Then he looked at the assistant again, meaning why is it still selling off?

Grandpa Shen: "Let's talk about it, what rumors."

The assistant regained his senses and said, "It was the accident of the eldest master... Some people say that the eldest master had just had an accident, and Master Jin returned to the country. The timing was too coincidental. If something happened to the eldest master, Master Jin would Take over the Shen family. And there have always been rumors from the outside that Young Master Jin is at odds with Young Master..."

"..."

The young master referred to by the assistant here refers to Shen Yijin's father, the eldest son of Grandpa Shen.

He was indeed a vegetative man in a car accident two years ago, and Chen Yijin returned to China after that...

Jing Xun couldn't help but raise his eyes to see Grandpa Shen's reaction, but Grandpa's expression turned out to be very calm.

He didn't even feel surprised. Of course, he didn't have the slightest suspicion for Chen Yijin. He just said to Jing Xun, "Look, you can see how difficult it is for Ajin to do things normally, and he has to endure such rhetoric. ."

Then he said to the assistant: "Try to find out where the rumors came from, I want to see who put the article on their father and son!"

"Yes." The assistant replied and stepped out.

Jing Xun continued to study the chess game.

Seeing the young man sitting obediently and immersed in the chessboard, Grandpa Shen, who had just heard that the father and son had no reaction to the fratricide, was a little surprised at this moment.

He asked Jing Xun, "Is Xiao Xun not afraid?"

Jing Xun heard this, and asked in a puzzled way: "What are you afraid of?"

His attitude was too natural. Instead, he asked Grandpa Shen to hesitate for a while, and then he said, "Aren't you worried that A Jin did something wrong?"

"A-Jin's relationship with his father is indeed not close... and with A-Jin's current strength, what he wants to do is easy."

"Mr. won't." Jing Xun said before Grandpa Shen finished.

Before touching Shen Yijin, Jing Xun would be a little bit skeptical based on the identity of the opponent's villain oss.

But he had come into contact with Shen Yijin... Even if they didn't develop into a husband's mode, he didn't believe that his husband would be the man behind his father's accident.

I have to ask why, and there is no why.

It is Chen Yijin's current level of self-denial and courtesy, no matter how deep the contradiction is, he won't do that kind of thing...

No matter what the Shen Yijian in the book turned into black in the later period, at least the Shen Yijian that Jing Xun saw now is not as white as a piece of paper. At least it also has a lofty moral bottom line.

He seems paranoid and crazy when he does things, and he doesn't care about emotions.

But anyone who has worked with her husband, if you take a closer look, you will find that he has more principles than anyone else.

How could such a Shen Yijin buy a murderer and hurt his father?

Besides, if the father is in trouble, isn't it normal for the son to return to China?

Moreover, when Shen Yijin took over the Shen family, he was completely in danger.

"Hahaha." Hearing what Jing Xun explained, Grandpa Shen couldn't help laughing.

He agreed with him and said: "Isn't that the truth?"

Grandpa Shen waved his hand: "I have already investigated clearly when Ajin's father had an accident. It was just a simple accident. The boss is not too young and he is racing with the young people. It's not serious... Forget it, let's not talk about him. This time. I don’t know who took the matter between their father and son and deliberately made a fuss, and waited a little while to find it back to help Grandpa tell Ajin about it, so that he could prepare in advance."

"Good grandpa." Jing Xun agreed.

After playing chess with Grandpa Shen for half of the morning, Jing Xun's mood almost adjusted. He felt that his husband's work should be almost finished. Jing Xun said goodbye to the old man and returned to his husband's room.

There were so many people living in the main house of the Shen family, Jing Xun didn't dare to walk away alone, and went straight back to Shen Yijin's bedroom.

In front of the computer desk in the bedroom, Shen Yijin was reviewing a document while saying something in fluent foreign language. Seeing Jingxun came back, he told him to take a short break, and then Chong Jingxun raised his hand.

Seeing that the connection was broken here, Jing Xun walked automatically in front of Shen Yijin.

He bent over to wrap around each other's neck: "Mr. Isn't it done yet?"

"Almost." Shen Yijin: "Come and see this."

With that said, Shen Yijin showed Jing Xun the information he had just faxed over.

"this is……"

Shen Yijin: "These are some of the latest instruments developed by country g. I will find out if I am interested."

Jing Xun took a rough look at the materials, dozens of thick pages, and each page was an introduction to various instruments.

There are professional surveying and mapping equipment, various processors, imaging equipment and the like. Some are high-precision auxiliary equipment for high-tech research, and some are suitable for being put on the market as ordinary civilian equipment.

Read these materials in just a few minutes.

During this period, Jing Xun, who was originally just standing beside Shen Yijin, realized that he had already been sitting on the opponent's lap at some point.

Perhaps he is too tired today to be too lazy to stand. Turning his body a little, he bent his knees and sat on the opponent's lap.

Or perhaps it was Chen Yijin who took the lead to wrap around his waist and made him sit down logically with a clever effort.

In short, when Jingxun's attention was removed from those product introductions, what he saw was Shen Yijian's clear lower jaw and clearly **** Adam's apple.

Uh.

Shen Yijin's long legs were bent slenderly. His posture when sitting on an office chair was quite standard. His upper body was straight and his shoulders were slightly sunken. The newly changed shirt didn't even have a trace of wrinkles, and he looked very decent.

The only thing that violated the peace was that he was tightening the young man's waist.

When Jing Xun looked at the information, Shen Yijin looked down at him.

The two people's posture made the most decent person and the most serious thing more... lewd.

Jing Xun: "..."

Keke what... even that kind of posture has been used before, and things like sitting on Shen Yijin's thighs are no longer unfamiliar to him.

After staring at each other for a few times, Jing Xun moved a little and found a more comfortable position to sit down, and then shook the material in his hand: "Is this inviting us to cooperate in production? Or is it selling us products?",

"Both."

Shen Yijian briefly introduced: "There is also a scientific research company that has cooperated there, which specializes in the processing of precision instruments and auxiliary equipment. As for these plans, some are still in the research and development stage, and some have been put into use in normal production. Ask if we are interested in working together, or we can customize the equipment separately."

"Oh oh." Jing Xun said that he understood. He said, "Then let me see if I need anything, and I'll tell you later?"

"Yes." Shen Yijin said.

Then he asked him, "How about cooperation, how does Xiaoxun feel?"

Jing Xun: "Uh."

He never expressed his opinions on such matters involving business decision-making, but Chen Yijin still often told him in detail and asked his thoughts.

Jing Xun knew what he had done. He couldn't do things like doing business, which requires a comprehensive consideration of too many factors and not only rely on reports to make decisions, so he doesn't know how to make decisions.

However, Shen Yijin still insisted on discussing everything with him. He is said that he is now a major shareholder of the company and has decision-making power.

But he also owns some shares of Yiwei at most... But the fact is that even the Shen Group's affairs, the husband will tell him specifically...

Jing Xun knew that Shen Yijin did this out of respect.

Because they are married.

Because my husband has said more than once that after getting married, these are all his...

Every time he thinks of this, Jing Xun feels strange feelings in his heart.

That is probably a feeling that is warm and touched, but also feels at ease...?

Jing Xun couldn't describe it.

In short, it was as comfortable as he was sitting in Shen Yijin's arms now.

As usual, he said: "Mr. Decide."

When he felt comfortable, Jing Xun had to worry about the other party's uncomfortable problem again.

For example, what Grandpa Shen just said, Shen Yijin still minds whether he lays down his own question... But Jing Xun didn't know how to comfort him.

People who are sick will have an inferiority complex, even Jing Xun himself will.

He just needs to imagine that if the half-dead himself and Shen Yijin were married... he would probably feel that he was a drag on Mr., and he would feel very bad about it.

So understandable.

At the same time, Jing Xun also deeply knew that this kind of mentality could not be comforted by words and persuasion. In the end, he had to start with the root cause, that is, to make the husband completely better.

But this kind of disease that has plagued Chen Yijin for 20 years is not just a good thing.

For the current plan, we can only try more "touch therapy".

I am still very optimistic about the future Jingxun.

With his legs suspended automatically on the armrest of the seat, Jing Xun's posture is more free and arrogant.

All the desks and chairs used by Mr. Shen are of very good quality, and he is not afraid that this chair will not stand the weight of two people.

Jing Xun remembered the news about the father-son rumors he had just heard from Grandpa Shen, so he told Shen Yijin and asked him to take precautions in advance.

"I know."

An arm of Chen Yizhin automatically passed through the young man's leg to help the young man stabilize his body.

His voice is calm and indifferent: "That's not what I did."

"Of course, my grandfather and I know that my husband can't do this kind of thing." With that said, Jing Xun couldn't help but bring some pride in his tone.

It's just like how my husband could do that kind of thing.

After hearing this, Shen Yijin couldn't help but look down at him, with a smile: "It seems that Xiaoxun communicated with Grandpa pretty well. What did you guys say?"

"Ok……"

Subconsciously, Jing Xun's eyes turned to the outer circle. Jing Xun remembered that he had cried in front of his grandfather just now, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in hindsight.

He never seemed to cry before.

Physiological tears flowed by everyone. It was the first time for him like this morning...

When I was crying, I thought about the appearance of my husband when he was a child, thinking that my husband was so pitiful, he felt distressed, thinking that he could not be discovered by him.

But now that emotion has passed, and more is to stop now and think about the future, Jing Xun suddenly felt...It's shameful to cry in front of Grandpa Shen!

...I hope Grandpa can help him keep the secret, and don't tell him this kind of thing.

That is a little secret that only the two of them know!

"It's okay, I didn't say anything..." Jing Xun said in a low voice, a little embarrassed.

Shen Yijin watched him all the way, and naturally found that his expression was abnormal.

But where could Jing Xun let him continue to ask, before the other party spoke, he struggled to get off the other party, "Ah, sir, it's time to continue working, I'm going to work too..."

Jing Xun, who just didn't finish his words, and failed to roll off Shen Yijin's thigh, was easily embraced by someone with his arm.

Shen Yijin's thin, smiling lips approached infinitely, with a very clean breath.

Jing Xun was kissed.

In the sunny morning.

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