Chapter 278 Xixi, look at your son

On the way back from the hospital, Shen Chaoxi was worried and tried hard to form words, but it was all in vain. When Liang Jing heard the word "child", her eyes lit up.

Both her son and daughter got pregnant before marriage, and she didn't care at all about what others might say.

After coming out of the Zhong family villa, Shen Chaoxi did not go home, but went to the villa in Chuangcheng District.

It's a rare occasion that I didn't go out at all during the holidays. I took music lessons at home in the afternoon.

There is a special training room on the second floor, where the discordant ticking sound of a keyboard can be heard from time to time.

"Who is learning piano?" Shen Chaoxi asked curiously.

"Dian Dian is learning it. Your sister is not interested in it. She wants to learn the guqin, but she hasn't found a teacher yet."

The two children are quite talented in music, so Yao Chun will naturally meet their requirements.

Talking about the two children's interests and hobbies, Yao Chun remembered that Shen Chaoxi also learned musical instruments for a period of time when he was a child.

"I remember you played the violin. In fact, I envied people who played the cello at that time. I thought it would be great when you grew up and joined an orchestra, and could perform all over the world!"

All parents have a common problem, which is that they like to plan their children's lives early on, even if it is just a momentary wish.

Shen Chaoxi's memory of the past is not that deep anymore.

She said without any regret, "Hey! I'm just not that kind of person!"

If they continued talking, they would inevitably touch upon unhappy topics, so they both stopped and talked about their children.

Shen Chaoxi has been having a headache recently. Originally, Shang Zhuoming was able to walk a few steps independently, but he accidentally fell that day and his skills regressed.

Yao Chun, who has experienced it, is more optimistic than her: "Don't worry, he might be scared. Don't mention it in front of him all the time. Slowly the child will forget about it and he will go back to normal."

Perhaps this came true. That night, after the little guy had dinner, his aunt took him down from the dining chair and took him to the living room to play.

Shang Jianghan had a meeting and was delayed for an hour, so Shen Chaoxi waited for him to come back before eating.

While the two were eating, the little guy sat on a thick moisture-proof mat and played with building blocks, chattering in an alien language.

The little guy has a skill that is very reassuring, which is that he can predict dangers and avoid them well.

For example, if a vase placed at a high place might fall and hurt someone, he would never play nearby. If a fruit knife was sharp and might cut his fingers, he would instruct the aunt to cut the fruit.

So, Shen Chaoxi and Shang Jianghan ate in the restaurant, leaving the little guy alone in the hall to play, and they only needed to look at him occasionally.

Halfway through dinner, Shen Chaoxi talked about his visit to the Zhong family this morning and mentioned Liang Jing's reaction, which made Shang Jianghan laugh.

"She just wants to have grandchildren so badly. Song Yang doesn't know about that yet. Let's not get involved and let them discuss it themselves."

Shen Chaoxi was not a nosy person to begin with, and what's more, Song Yang was so unreasonable that he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Speaking of Zhong Shuoxi and Su Tian's wedding, Shen Chaoxi said a few more words.

"Aunt is a terrible mother-in-law. She opposed the two of them being together some time ago and made all kinds of harsh demands. She disliked Su Tianjie's background in disguise. Now that she is going to give birth to a grandson for the Zhong family, she wants to arrange a banquet for the two of them! She also said that she will hold a grand wedding after the child is born!"

The speaker was unintentional, Shang Jianghan's attention was focused on the last sentence, and he paused in the action of using the spoon to scoop the soup.

There was a smile in the man's eyes, and when he was about to speak, his tone changed when his gaze inadvertently tilted.

"Xixi, look at your son!"

Shen Chaoxi turned around and saw the scene in front of him, feeling both surprised and happy.

The little guy who was playing with building blocks and speaking Martian just now, wearing a one-piece autumn outfit, slowly stood up, and his chubby little feet in white socks walked towards them step by step.

Shang Zhuoming officially started on October 1st and has been unstoppable since then.

After the National Day holiday, the weather started to get cooler. Shangjing City was recently in the news, and the protagonist was Zhongli.

There was nothing she could do. She was a celebrity, and any slight movement would alarm the entire entertainment industry, and the media would report it vigorously. When Shen Chaoxi finished her class and was about to go home, she was surrounded by several girls in the class.

"Chao Xi, is it true that Zhongli is pregnant before marriage?"

"I heard that the man didn't admit it and didn't want to take responsibility. Is this true? What kind of person is he? A scumbag!"

Has the news spread like this outside?

In front of him, these people seemed to protect Zhongli, but who knows what unpleasant things they might say behind his back.

Shen Chaoxi was surprised for a moment and took out his mobile phone to check. It turned out that there were indeed a variety of things being said.

Shen Chaoxi smiled at a few people and shook his cell phone.

"You all believe all the media information? Some people also say that Mrs. Shang is Chinese American and the daughter of the richest man overseas. Isn't that also false?"

Shen Chaoxi used himself as an example.

Several people were convinced and nodded: "Yes! The rumors on the Internet are not credible."

When Shen Chaoxi left in a hurry, they suddenly realized what was going on.

"No, she hasn't said whether Zhongli's story is true or not!"

Today, Shang Zhuoming went to his grandfather's house, and Shen Chaoxi went to the parking lot to pick up the car after leaving the school gate.

In the car, she turned on the Bluetooth headset and called Shang Jianghan.

Recently, Lianzhong has been discussing an acquisition case and has been busy until late every day, sometimes working from home and sometimes working overtime in the group.

Shen Chaoxi called, but no one answered.

After a while, Shen Chaoxi called Feng Che again.

An assistant answered the phone and said that Mr. Shang and Assistant Feng were in a meeting and could not answer the call.

Shen Chaoxi thanked him and hung up, but turned the steering wheel.

Zhongchuang Investment is the largest local investment bank established by Zhong Hongguang with assets transferred from abroad. It has been booming in recent years and has become a leading domestic company. It has built its own commercial building in the prime area of ​​the North Second Ring Road.

It was Shen Chaoxi's first time here. When he approached the reception hall on the first floor, he saw that it was noisy inside, as if someone was causing trouble.

Shen Chaoxi had no time to watch the fun, so he asked the front desk for Zhong Hongguang.

The front desk asked for my identity and whether I had an appointment.

Shen Chaoxi reported the name of Zhong Hongguang's assistant. After the front desk made a phone call, they politely arranged for Shen Chaoxi to take a special channel.

The moment the noise in the hall stopped, a man's loud shouting was heard.

"I can't see Mr. Zhong, so why can she?"

A finger came from behind Shen Chaoxi.

The receptionist said blandly, “Excuse me sir, the lady has an appointment.”

The man said, "What the hell! Did Zhong Hongguang just look at the pretty girl? Don't think I'm deaf. The girl clearly said she didn't have an appointment and she could get in just by making a phone call!"

Shen Chaoxi heard the rest of the words clearly, she frowned and asked the receptionist beside her what was going on.

The front desk had just quietly informed them that this person was Mr. Zhong's daughter and asked them to be more polite, so the receptionist did not dare to hide it.

"He's from Yuncheng. His last name is Shen, and his name is Guang. He said he knows the chairman. He made trouble twice. We didn't have an appointment, and we're not sure. He's not to be trifled with!"

Shen Chaoxi's heart skipped a beat, and when he heard the name, he subconsciously turned his head to look over there.

The man who was causing trouble had been forcibly taken away by security guards, and she only saw his back.