Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Shen Yumo was also a little helpless, this was not a coincidence, it really was too much of a coincidence.

If it was an accident that I could often meet this old gentleman before, now that I can meet him here, it makes people feel that there is something to think about.

"Do you also have friends here for treatment?"

Shen Yinran blinked and asked like a curious baby, but the old man didn't say much, he shook his head and looked at Shen Yinran's face.

"No, I'm here to see a friend."

That kind of normal look made both mother and son feel a little strange.

Shen Yumo couldn't tell, why every time he met this old gentleman, he always had an indescribable feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Sir, why didn't you wait for me."

Before Shen Yumo could speak, she saw a woman who was dressed simply but was expensive at first glance, running towards the old man.

The panting appearance is actually like thinking that the old man will disappear at any time.

Helplessly, he glanced at the woman running towards him, and the old man was also a little speechless.

"Why are you again, what is your intention to approach our husband?"

As soon as the woman rushed over and saw that the old man had no problem, she stared at Shen Yumo's mother and son vigilantly, the tension in her eyes was almost overflowing
"Eileen!"

The heavy tone made people feel the old man's displeasure, but Irene looked like a cock with fried hair, and her expression was even more aggrieved.

Standing behind the old gentleman with her mouth puckered, Irene's complexion became more and more ugly, but she looked like an ugly orange.

"We live in a community, you are welcome to come and play at our house."

Looking at Shen Yinran's face kindly, the old man smiled and said.

The easy-going words made people very comfortable, and even Shen Yinran didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa."

Opening her mouth obediently, Shen Yinran never let go of Shen Yumo's hand from the beginning to the end. With that calm expression, it was hard to guess what she was thinking about.

Seeing the two people leave from before his eyes, Shen Yumo breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at Shen Yinran's sunny face, Shen Yumo was suddenly blessed.

"Yinran, what do you think of that grandpa?"

The voice is soft and refreshing, even Shen Yinran is used to it, and still likes Shen Yumo's voice very much.

"Very good, this grandpa looks very kind and easy to get along with. He even invited us to play at his house. It's just a coincidence that we can meet here."

The speaker of Shen Yinran's words had no intention, but the listener did.

Instead, Shen Yumo woke up suddenly.

Not only what happened recently, but also about Shen Yumo's own heart.

Too many things happened to him inexplicably, which made Shen Yumo feel a little dazed and unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

The recent events, one by one, seemed to be manipulated by someone, which made Shen Yumo at a loss and couldn't believe anything.

It is because it is too coincidental that there will be problems.

Eyes narrowed, Shen Yumo didn't tell Shen Yinran what he thought, after all, it was just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

Just keep it in your heart and be vigilant.

Shen Yumo thought so in his heart.

"Eileen, you overstepped."

As soon as she got into the car, the woman in her 30s heard the voice from the car behind her, and couldn't help turning pale.

The old man seldom talked to En himself in this tone, but if he spoke like this, he must be angry.

"Sorry, Mr. Jin Hao, I will pay attention, please forgive me."

While talking, Irene bowed her head to the old gentleman, fully expressing her apology.

There was no response, and even Irene was a little at a loss.

"Let's go back."

After finally getting a response, Irene let out a sigh of relief and asked the driver to drive in the direction of Binhai Community.

The old man's car is very low-key, it is just an ordinary public, but it does look a little different.

The inside of the car is more comfortable, and it doesn't make people feel that there is anything inappropriate, it is the best arrangement.

The security of Binhai Community has always satisfied all homeowners.

After all, the security factor here is almost the highest, and this is also a highlight of Xing Yichun's desire to make money from this place at the beginning.

When the old gentleman returned to his villa, there was still a man standing in the villa.

This person, to be precise, is the real owner of this place.

"Sir, I've sent Dr. Wells over."

The young man looked like he was in his early 30s, but he was about the same age as the woman who had been following Mr. Jin Hao.

Old Mr. Jin Hao didn't say too much, he just nodded silently.

"I'll make you some tea."

The little assistant named Irene took a cautious look at Mr. Jin Hao, and left quickly.

The young man glanced at Irene's back and couldn't help frowning.

"If the husband is not satisfied, I'll give you another one."

Just after finishing this sentence, the man saw Mr. Jin Hao wave his hand at him, and immediately stopped saying a word.

Leaning on the sofa behind him with his eyes closed, Mr. Jin Hao didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he didn't say a word.

The old man opened his eyes only after seeing a doctor with a big brown beard push the door in.

After measuring the heart rate and performing daily tests, the bearded doctor raised his head with frowns.

"Your body is no longer strong enough to support you to do such mind-consuming things, so keep an optimistic attitude."

After rambling on a lot, the doctor found that the old man had simply ignored him, so he had no choice but to sigh and stop talking.

After all, in the old man's place, disobedience to people's words is also a common thing.

Every time I pass by myself, I almost have to repeat these words, but almost none of them are really relieved by the old man.

"Sir, do you want to consider setting up an heir?"

After seeing off Dr. Wilson, the young man came over with a cup of tea, stood respectfully behind Mr. Jin Hao, and said.

"Ivan, how long have you been following me?"

Almost as soon as he heard the old man's words, the man's face changed instantly, and he half-knelt on the ground facing his figure.

He put his right hand in the position of his heart, staring at the floor with sweat profusely.

"Nine years, sir."

After saying these words, the man named Ivan didn't dare to speak anymore, he tightly pursed his mouth and said nothing.

The mister allowed himself to be by his side for nine years, but I did speak up for the young kids at the begging of the moment, damn it.

"It's my fault, Ivan is willing to accept the punishment."

After saying these words calmly, Ivan didn't see Mr. Jin Hao speak, so he just got up and walked towards the room.

No one knew what happened, and the old gentleman didn't seem to care at all.

When the man came out again, his face was pale and he didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

"Go down."

After throwing out these words, the old gentleman opened his eyes and muttered to himself while looking at the empty living room in front of him.