Wen Tianxiang is in his forties. He is wearing a standard professional suit and a Swiss watch to show his identity at his wrist. His hair is fully combed. He is a business person from top to bottom.


    It is in sharp contrast to Si Weimin''s slightly old face because of his years of hard work.


    Pushing the silver watch on his wrist, Wen Tianxiang came to several people with a smile. Without waiting for Mrs. Wen to answer, he looked straight at Si Tong and Si Chen, revealing a faint professional smile:


    "Hello, young man and little girl. I''m the CEO of Shenglin entertainment company, that is, the CEO of your little girl. I''m specially responsible for Shenglin entertainment company. According to my seniority, I can be regarded as your cousin."


    His smile was burning, not an ugly face. Wen Tianxiang felt very friendly to others. It happened that Si Chen had no intention. He was infected by Wen Tianxiang''s affinity, so he stretched out his hand and said to Wen Tianxiang:


    "Hello, uncle!"


    Wen Tianxiang shook hands with Si Chen, turned to Si Tong, and wanted to shake hands with Si Tong:


    "Are you Si Tong? As expected, you deserve your reputation. You really want to look like the young literary grandmother in those days! It''s carved out of the same mold!"


    Wenjia''s young grandmother is Si Weimin''s mother who died in a car accident. She is Si Tong''s grandmother.


    Children are easy to coax. Old lady Wen has become suspicious of herself, so Wen Tianxiang plans to start with Si Tong and Si Chen.


    I held out my hand, but there was no response.


    Si Tong turned sideways and didn''t even give Wen Tianxiang a straight eye. He turned and left.


    Old lady Wen also pulled up Si Chen, stared at Wen Tianxiang and left.


    Wen Tianxiang''s face was suddenly blue and purple. A burst of blue veins burst up in his forehead, but he still smiled.


    "Granny, is this?" Si Chen doesn''t understand why Si Tong and old lady Wen ignore Wen Tianxiang.


    "That''s the younger generation of your great grandfather and brother, who controls the lifeblood of Shenglin entertainment company. You''re wild. Remember to be careful when you see him in the future!" old lady Wen took Si Chen and persuaded him.


    When talking, old lady Wen couldn''t help looking at Si Tong with appreciative eyes.


    Although Si Chen is a grandson and is usually ruffian, she doesn''t look like someone who will be bullied, but compared with Si Chen, old lady Wen is more optimistic about Si Tong.


    This... Is clearly just a teenage girl, but she has amazing courage and courage. Even her old woman doesn''t have the calm courage.


    ......


    The next morning.


    Si Chen and Si Tong lived in the Wen family last night.


    All the nannies and servants in the Wen family know that the young master and young lady of the Wen family are back.


    In front of this rectangular dining table which is ten meters long.


    Si Tong sits opposite Si Chen.


    "I''ll go! I''ll go! It''s really luxurious, ha ha ha! Sister, look, this rich family is just different. Even for a meal, the table is more than ten meters long. Sister, can you hear me?"


    Si Chen sat at the opposite end of the rectangular table of more than ten meters and shouted at the Si Tong sitting at this end.


    Si Tong sank his eyes and didn''t respond. Instead, he silently forked a large steak on the table and ate gracefully.


    Si Tong is definitely the first person who can eat in such a big mouth and still maintain elegance.


    When Si Chen saw that Si Tong ignored himself, he took care of himself and was happy.


    Mrs. Wen, Mr. Wen Tianxiang, and a group of Mao relatives who are in charge of the companies under Mr. Wen''s banner suddenly received news not long ago that Mr. Wen''s condition had deteriorated and hurried into the house at that time.


    Everyone frowned, as if sentimental. Maybe old man Wen would die soon. In fact, only old lady Wen was really uncomfortable. Everyone else wanted old man Wen to die soon.


    At this time, on the spiral staircase, Dr. Liang, who took care of old man Wen, rushed out of the old man''s ward. Because of an anxious, he accidentally tripped and fell.


    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter with the old man?" Wen Tianxiang showed a worried look.


    Needless to say, it depends on the situation. I''m afraid Mr. Wen has gone.


    Dr. Liang hurriedly lifted himself up and shouted at the crowd:


    "The old man, the old man, the old man is well! The old man can stand up by himself!"