Chapter 241: Something Happened 2

Shan Chenxun frowned calmly and strode into Shan Yuan, and there was also a row of bodyguards standing in front of the porch of the living room.

When they saw him, they bowed and saluted.

Shan Chenxun went upstairs to the master bedroom, where a bunch of people were surrounded by black pressure.

Old Lady Shan, Mrs. Shan, Unit Sen, and Shan Xuerou were all there, as well as five or six servants.

"It's okay for the time being, you can rest assured." Dr. Yan put away the stethoscope, turned around to see Shan Chenxun, smiled and said to him, "Ah Xun, your dad is fine." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Yan." Shan Chenxun walked to the bed, and Mrs. Shan grabbed his arm, her eyes were red.

He grabbed his mother's shoulder and patted him silently.

Unit Kun was awake, his face was slightly pale, and his spirit looked good.

"Don't worry, I haven't seen Ah Xun start a family yet, and I can't die." He jokes and has a pretty good mentality.

"Don't talk nonsense, unlucky!" Mrs. Shan sat on the edge of the bed and thumped his chest.

Master Shan covered his chest and said nonchalantly: "Life and death have their own destiny, just look away." ”

"Hmph." Shan Zhentian, who was standing at the end of the bed, snorted coldly and walked away on crutches.

When he arrived at the door, he turned his back and said, "Ah Xun, come with me." ”

Shan Chenxun frowned slightly, glanced at his father, and then followed the old man out.

………

Study room on the second floor.

Shan Zhentian sat in front of a Chinese-style retro rosewood table, on which there was a brush stand and an inkstone.

Dozens of brushes of different thicknesses on the shelves, the hair color is high-quality, and the jade-colored inkstone is an antique, from the late Qing Dynasty.

Shan Xuerou knows how to please the old man best, and this is when she comes back from the sky-high auction to honor him.

Shan Zhentian had a set of purple sand tea sets in front of him, the water had been boiled, he first heated the teacup, and made tea step by step.

Shan Chenxun stood across from him, waiting quietly.

After the tea leaves passed the water for the third time, the old man didn't look up, and said in a calm tone: "Sit." ”

Shan Chenxun sat down, it was rare for the grandfather and grandson to stay so calmly for so long.

"Drink tea." Old lady Shan placed a steaming cup of teacup in the center of the table.

The air is filled with the fragrance of tea, and the quiet study has a warm feeling.

"Grandpa......"

Old lady Shan raised her hand and motioned for him to taste tea first.

Shan Chenxun took a sip, with a slight hint of bitterness in the sweetness, and the two flavors fused together, which had a unique flavor.

"Dragon Well on the clouds?" He shook the teacup gently, and the fragrance overflowed between the ripples of the water.

"Well, how about the new tea this year?" The old man likes the tea ceremony, and when he talks about tea, his always stern face seems to have a little warmth.

"Qiong juice nectar, comparable." Shan Chenxun gave an eight-word evaluation.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shan Zhentian's mouth, and he whispered, "Only you know how to appreciate." ”

Except for their grandfather and grandson, no one else in the single family likes to drink tea, but likes foreigners' things.

The old man can't figure it out, what's so good about that kind of bitter and thick coffee, comparable to the tea art that has been inherited in his country for thousands of years!?

He took a few sips of tea, looked at Shan Chenxun opposite, and was quite satisfied with this grandson.

This kid is very similar to him in terms of personality and preferences, and Shan Zhentian seems to see himself when he was young.

Moreover, Shan Chenxun has an outstanding mind, although he has not yet taken over the company's business, he can see that he definitely has business acumen.

It is the best and only person to become the helmsman of the Shan family!

Because of this, he was eager to let him return to the family, forcing the relationship between the grandfather and grandson to be very tense for a while.