Chapter 80
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nTranslator: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?
nChapter 80: A Little Secret
nJing Xun couldn’t help being stunned after hearing what Grandpa Shen said.
nWhat’s with this matching and not matching each other, sir unexpectedly has this kind of thought…
nThe knees were closed, and the sitting posture was standard. Jing Xun was thinking about the chess game while also thinking about Shen Yijin.
nShen Yijin had always been calm and strong, and he was even more outstanding and capable at work. Anyone would see him as a person who was confident and responsible for his own actions.
nBut it turned out that sir also had such excessive thoughts?
n……
nWhen the chess situation was stuck, suddenly someone knocked on the door of the study, and Jing Xun’s thoughts were interrupted.
nIt was probably Grandpa Shen’s assistant who appeared at the door. Seeing that there was a person in the study playing chess with the old man, the assistant was stunned for a moment.
nIt wasn’t until Grandpa Shen asked him something did he walk up to report: “In the past two days, there have been some bad rumors in the business community…It’s about young master Jin.”
nThe assistant paused for a moment after saying this.
nHe couldn’t help but glance at Jing Xun who was sitting across from him.
nWhen he heard ‘young master Jin’, Jing Xun’s ears were pricked up subconsciously.
nHe was wondering what bad rumors there could be. Jing Xun looked at Grandpa Shen with curiosity and panic. Then he looked at the assistant again, meaning: Why are you keeping the listeners in suspense?
nGrandpa Shen: “Say it, what rumors.”
nThe assistant regained his senses and said, “It was the accident of the eldest master… Some people say that when the eldest master had an accident, young master Jin returned to the country. The timing is too coincidental. They said if something happens to the eldest master, young master Jin will take over the Shen family. And there have always been rumors from the outside that young master Jin is at odds with the eldest master…”
n“……”
nThe eldest master mentioned by the assistant here referred to Shen Yijin’s father, Grandpa Shen’s eldest son.
nHe was indeed in a vegetative state due to a car accident two years ago, and Shen Yijin returned to China after that…
nJing Xun couldn’t help but raise his gaze to look at Grandpa Shen’s reaction, but he turned out to be very calm.
nHe didn’t even feel surprised, and certainly didn’t have the slightest suspicion for Shen Yijin. He just said to Jing Xun, “See, this is how hard it is for Ah Jin to do things, in addition to putting up with this kind of rumors.”
nThen he said to the assistant: “Try to find out where the rumors came from, I want to see who came up with this article between their father and son!”
n“Yes.” The assistant replied and withdrew.
nJing Xun continued to play chess in the study.
nSeeing the young man sitting obediently and immersed in the chessboard without reacting after hearing about father and son conflict, Grandpa Shen was a little surprised.
nHe asked Jing Xun, “Xiao Xun, you are not afraid?”
nJing Xun asked, “Afraid of what?”
nHis attitude was so natural that it caused Grandpa Shen to hesitate for a moment before speaking: “Aren’t you worried that Ah Jin did something wrong?”
n“Ah Jin’s relationship with his father is indeed not close… and with Ah Jin’s current strength, it’s easy for him to do whatever he wants.”
n“He won’t.” Jing Xun had already said this before Grandpa Shen finished.
nIf it was before he got to know Shen Yijin, Jing Xun might be a little bit skeptical based on his Villain Boss identity alone.
nAfter getting along with Shen Yijin… even if they subsequently did not develop into a husbands’ relationship, he did not believe that sir would be the person behind his father’s accident.
nTo ask why, there was no reason.
nWith his current level of self-restraint, no matter how deep the contradiction was, Shen Yijin wouldn’t do that kind of thing…
nDespite how Shen Yijin in the book had blackened in the later stage, the Shen Yijin that Jing Xun saw now, although wasn’t as white as a piece of paper, at least he also had a lofty moral bottom line.
nHe seemed paranoid, crazy and impersonal when doing things.
nBut anyone who had worked with him would find that he had more principles than anyone else.
nHow could such a Shen Yijin hired someone to hurt his own father?
nBesides, his father had an accident, wasn’t it normal for the son to return home?
nMoreover, Shen Yijin taking over the Shen family was completely under (his grandpa) order.
n“Hahaha.” Hearing what Jing Xun explained, Grandpa Shen couldn’t help laughing.
nHe said rather approvingly, “What you said is right.”
nGrandpa Shen waved his hand: “I have already investigated clearly when Ah Jin’s father had an accident. It was just a simple accident. He was not young anymore but was still racing with young people. Very indecent… forget it, let’s not talk about him. This time, it’s unknown who brought up the matter between their father and son and deliberately made a fuss. Later, Xiao Xun will go back and help Grandpa tell Ah Jin about it, so as to make him prepare in advance.”
n“Ok grandpa.” Jing Xun agreed.
nAfter playing chess with Grandpa Shen for half of the morning, Jing Xun’s mood was almost adjusted. He felt that sir should almost finish his work, so Jing Xun said goodbye to the old man and returned to sir’s room.
nThere were many people living in the main house of the Shen family, Jing Xun didn’t dare to walk alone, and went straight back to Shen Yijin’s bedroom.
nIn front of the computer desk in the bedroom, Shen Yijin was reviewing a document while saying something in fluent foreign language. Seeing Jing Xun come back, he told the other side to take a short break, and then raised his hand toward Jing Xun.
nSeeing that the other side had disconnected, Jing Xun automatically walked to Shen Yijin. He bent over to wrap around the other party’s neck: “You’re not done yet sir?”
n“Soon.” Shen Yijin: “Come and see this.”
nAfter speaking, Shen Yijin showed Jing Xun the information that had just been mailed over.
n“This is……”
nShen Yijin: “These are some of the latest instruments developed by Country G. Take a look and see if you’re interested.”
nJing Xun took a rough look at the information. There were dozens of thick pages, and each page was an introduction to various instruments.
nThey were professional surveying equipment, various processors, imaging equipment and the like. Some were high-precision auxiliary equipment for high-tech research, and some were suitable for being put on the market as ordinary civilian equipment.
nIt took him only a few minutes to finish reading this material.
nDuring this period, Jing Xun, who was standing next to Shen Yijin, discovered that he had already been sitting on the other party’s lap at some point.
nPerhaps he was too tired today and too lazy to stand. Turning around a bit, he bent his knees to sit on the other side of his lap.
nPerhaps it was Shen Yijin who took the lead to wrap around his waist, and made a deft effort to get him to sit down logically.
nIn short, when Jing Xun’s attention was removed from those product introductions, what he saw was Shen Yijin’s clear lower jaw and sexy Adam’s apple.
nUh.
nShen Yijin’s long slender legs were bent slightly. His posture on the office chair was quite standard. His upper body was upright and his shoulders were slightly sunken. The newly changed shirt did not even have a trace of wrinkles. He appeared very proper.
nThe only thing that was out of place was his arms that wrapped around the youth’s waist.
nWhen Jing Xun was looking at the information, Shen Yijin looked at him.
nThe posture of two people made the most decent people and the most serious things more… lewd.
nJing Xun: “……”
nCough cough that… even that kind of posture has been used before. Sitting on Shen Yijin’s lap wouldn’t make him feel strange.
nAfter staring at it 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: “Are they inviting us to cooperate in production or selling products to us?”
n“Both.”
nShen Yijin briefly introduced: “This is also a scientific research company that has cooperated with us, which specializes in the processing of precision instruments and auxiliary equipment. As for these programs, some of them are still in the research and development stage, and some of them can already be put into use in normal production. The main purpose of sending materials is to ask if we are interested in cooperating together. We can also customize the equipment separately.”
n“Ohhhh.” Jing Xun expressed his understanding, he said, “Let me check if I need anything, and I’ll tell you later?”
n“Yes.” Shen Yijin said.
nThen he asked him, “How about cooperation, how does Xiao Xun feel?”
nJing Xun: “Uh.”
nHe never expressed opinions on matters involving business decisions, but Shen Yijin still often told him in detail and asked his thoughts.
nJing Xun couldn’t figure out what to do by himself. Doing business required one to consider many factors comprehensively. He couldn’t rely on statistics to make decisions. He couldn’t do it, so he wouldn’t tell Shen Yijin what to do either.
nBut Shen Yijin still insisted on discussing everything with him. He said that he was now a major shareholder of the company and had decision-making power.
nBut he only owned some shares of Yiwei at most… But the fact was that even with the Shen Group’s affairs, Sir would still tell him specifically…
nJing Xun knew that Shen Yijin did this out of respect.
nBecause they got married.
nBecause Sir had said more than once, after getting married, these were all his…
nEvery time he thought of these, strange feelings arose in Jing Xun’s heart.
nThat was probably a feeling of being moved, feeling very warm and reassuring…?
nJing Xun couldn’t describe it.
nIn short, it was as comfortable as he was sitting in Shen Yijin’s arms now.
nAs usual, he said, “Sir, you decide.”
nWhen he himself felt very comfortable, Jing Xun had to worry about the other party’s comfort or discomfort.
nSuch as what Grandpa Shen said just now, Shen Yijin still worried about whether he(syj) was able to match him(jx)… But Jing Xun didn’t know how to comfort him.
nPeople who were sick would have an inferiority complex, even Jing Xun himself.
nImagine that if the previous half-dead him and Shen Yijin were to get married…he would probably feel that he was dragging Sir down and would feel bad about it.
nSo it was understandable.
nAt the same time, Jing Xun was also deeply aware 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 sir completely better.
nBut this kind of disease that had plagued Shen Yijin for twenty years wasn’t easy to cure.
nFor the current plan, he could only try more ‘touch therapy’.
nJing Xun was still very optimistic about the future.
nWith his legs hanging on the armrest of the seat, Jing Xun’s posture was more free and flippant.
nThe quality of all the desks and chairs used by Sir was very good, and he wasn’t afraid that the chair couldn’t stand the weight of two people.
nJing Xun remembered the news about the father-son rumor that he had just heard from Grandpa Shen, so he told Shen Yijin and asked him to take precautions in advance.
n“I got it.”
nOne of Shen Yijin’s arms automatically passed through the bend of the youth’s leg to help stabilize his body.
nHis voice was calm and indifferent: “I didn’t do it.”
n“Of course, grandpa and I know that it’s impossible for you to do such a thing.” With that said, Jing Xun involuntarily took some pride in his tone.
nIt felt great to know that his family’s gentleman didn’t do that kind of thing.
nAfter hearing this, Shen Yijin couldn’t help but look down at him, with a smile: “It seems that Xiao Xun gets along with Grandpa pretty well. What did you guys talk about?”
n“En……”
nSubconsciously, his eyes turned to the side. Jing Xun remembered that he had cried in front of grandpa just now, and involuntarily felt embarrassed in hindsight.
nHe seemed to have never cried before.
nEveryone had shed physiological tears, like this morning, it was the first time for him…
nWhen he was crying, he thought about Sir’s appearance when he was a child, thinking that Sir was so pitiful, he felt distressed. He thought he shouldn’t let Sir find out.
nBut now that emotion had passed, he thought more about settling down at present and considering their future. Jing Xun suddenly felt…It was so embarrassing to cry in front of Grandpa Shen!
n…He hoped grandpa could help him keep the secret and not tell Shen Yijin this kind of thing.
nThat was a little secret that only the two of them know!
n“It’s good, I didn’t say anything…” Jing Xun said in a low voice, a little embarrassed.
nShen Yijin was watching him the entire time and naturally found that his expression was abnormal.
nBut how could Jing Xun let him continue to ask. Before the other party spoke, he struggled to get off, “Ah, sir, it’s time to continue working, I’m going to work too…”
nJust before he finished speaking, Jing Xun, who failed to roll off Shen Yijin’s thigh, was easily brought back with his arms.
nShen Yijin’s thin smiling lips were infinitely approaching with a very clean breath.
nJing Xun was kissed.
nIn the sunny morning.
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