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Yi Wanjun, who leaned against Shen Hongyuan's arms, didn't see the complex emotions in his eyes. She immediately withdrew from his arms, stood up straight and pushed Shen Hongyuan out of the kitchen. "If you want to see the children, don't get in the way here."

Shen Hongyuan, who was "blown out" of the kitchen, turned around and looked helplessly at Yi Wanjun. He habitually stretched out his hand and pinched her pretty face. He said it was pinching, but in fact his strength was very light,

"You! Really, only once. It's not an example. Do you hear me, or I'll punish you."

Yi Wanjun pretended to rub his pinched face and said angrily, "er... How can you pinch my face when you are so old? I know. Don't hinder the chef from showing his skills here."

With a gentle smile, Shen Hongyuan turned and walked out of the kitchen.

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"Is everything going well? No doubt?" the frivolous and evil voice came from Shen Zhihuo's phone.

Shen Zhihuo, standing in front of the French window, looked at the dilapidated and desolate garden swept by the autumn rain in the sunset, and raised a disturbing sneer at the corners of his mouth, "Oh, how can I allow this to happen after such a long time?"

"Well! That's good. Be careful, just... Are you sure you want to do this? After all... It's your biological father, you..." the voice on the other end of the phone asked with a little hesitation. "Chu Yufan, did you know me the first day?"

"I just don't want you to do something you regret," said Chu Yufan at the other end of the phone.

"OK, hang up." Shen Zhihuo couldn't help but end the call.

Chu Yufan looked at the disconnected phone and was speechless. This guy is really not cute!

Holding the phone in his hand, Shen Zhihuo exudes a cold breath.

Biological father, oh! He is no stranger, because since he remembered, his mother has always told him how his biological father abandoned their mother and son, how he repeatedly tried to kill him who is still in his mother's stomach, and how he forced their mother and son to live a dark day in hiding

That's because he fell in love with a woman named Yiwan Jun, a woman whose mother hated for a lifetime, and this hate was imposed on the young man by his mother.

He has never felt normal maternal love around his mother. In his memory, he has never been as charming as other children in his mother's arms. Even when his mother sees him, there will always be a trace of inexplicable hatred in her eyes. He knows that because he looks like his father, although he doesn't want to admit it.

Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Shen Zhihuo quickly covered up the hatred pouring out from the bottom of his eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, restored his usual indifference like water again, turned to the door and opened the door.

When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged man with a slender and tall figure. The elegant atmosphere set off by his black and decent suit gave people a feeling of gentleness and elegance. Standing there, I looked at him face to face. Without thinking, Shen Zhijiao knew that this man was his biological father he had never met.

No, to be exact, he hasn't seen himself, and he not only has seen him, but also knows him like the back of his hand. Because he knows himself and the enemy, he is invincible in a hundred battles. Shen Zhizhuo never fights uncertain battles. He has everything in his control over him, yiwanjun, even the whole Yishi consortium and Yijia.

At the same time, Shen Hongyuan is also looking at Shen Zhizhuo, who is not expected, not blessed, and even regarded by himself as the child who should disappear. At this moment, he is standing in front of himself, with a face similar to his own, especially his thick eyebrows, deep Phoenix eyes and straight nose.

He is already as tall as himself. His body is more than one meter long and looks very strong. There is an innate noble temperament all over his body. It seems that the injustice of fate has not destroyed him, but made him grow so well.

The father and son stood in such a door and looked at each other. This was the first time in 19 years that their father and son really met. The most blood related stranger was surging in embarrassment. No one broke the silence and was so deadlocked.

Finally, Shen Hongyuan took the lead in breaking the embarrassing silence and smiled calmly: "you......" before Shen Hongyuan finished speaking, he saw Shen Zhijiao silently sideways.

Shen Hongyuan immediately understood and walked straight into the room without hesitation.

Shen Zhihuo hesitated for a few seconds before turning around and walking back to the sofa. He took a look at Shen Hongyuan standing there. His voice didn't fluctuate and said, "sit down."

"OK," Shen Hongyuan whispered. Then they sat down face to face.

There was another silence. Shen Zhihuo only felt extremely ironic about this silent atmosphere.

In every child's heart, the father is the embodiment of a hero and an idol, but for him, the father is a strange and familiar existence.

Strange because his father never existed bit by bit in his 19 years of memory and life. Familiar because he lived in the endless hatred brought to him by his father for the whole 19 years.

Mother's pain, mother's tears, mother's endless hatred, and mother's unwilling death.

What he carries is thanks to him. Therefore, even if he uses this father son relationship to enter the Yishi consortium, he can't get along with him without objection.

In particular, there was no way to tell him the two words he hated most - "Dad".

Shen Hongyuan noticed Shen Zhijiao's inner alienation and rejection from the very beginning. After all, for him, as a father, he can be said to be a strange existence.

But for him, he doesn't think this son is strange. Although he has always been bitter about the existence of this child, Wan Jun is right. Children are innocent and should not involve the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation.

Since everything has become an unchangeable fact, why doesn't he try to accept the real child? Therefore, he took the initiative to find Shen Zhijiao and tried to fill the missing father son relationship.

Shen Hongyuan tried several times to find a breakthrough to break the embarrassment, but every time he felt his alienation and exclusion, there was a sense of powerlessness.

"You look like me." after a long time, Shen Hongyuan squeezed out a word without nutrition.

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, Shen Zhizhuo would laugh. The vice president of the Yishi consortium, who has always been resolute, would have been so embarrassed and overwhelmed. When he forced his mother to kill himself, did he ever think about the situation when he was facing the child he was determined to kill.

Shen Zhihuo looked down at the crystal tea table between them, thinking that he should restrain his emotions. Now is not the time.

A moment later, he slowly looked up at Shen Hongyuan. His body naturally leaned against the sofa, lazily folded his legs, and his slender fingers beat his knees. His voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, "well, there's no way, I don't want to. As you can see, I'm your son who has been cursed by you and shouldn't have lived in this world."