Chapter 382 - 382 Maternal Granddaughter!
I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack
382 Maternal Granddaughter!
âClank.â
Shen Yuansongâs grip on the teacup loosened and it dropped to the sofa before bouncing off onto the floor, shattering into pieces.
Even though he was a crafty fox who had lived for over 70 years, now he could only look at Wen Yuyi while feeling stunned. He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but not a single word came out.
The butler was also shocked at the side.
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However, he then walked up to Shen Yuansong and supported his arm. âOld Master, your hand is unable to hold onto the cup againâ¦â
After saying that, he secretly pinched Shen Yuansongâs palm.
Only then did Shen Yuansong come back to his senses.
He looked over and realized that both Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi had stood up, seeming to have gotten a fright from his action. Shen Jiayi was even looking at him in astonishment as though she didnât expect him to be so ill.
Now, the butler got a servant to clean the shattered teacup on the floor.
When one of the teacups in a set shattered, the entire set was to be discarded.
So, the servant naturally tossed the teapot and the rest of the teacups into the trash bag.
Wen Yuyiâs gaze landed on that teacup and she mumbled, âThis tea set should be the Springwind Jade Red Porcelain Tea Set, right?â
A teacup like this had a value of 250,000 per teacup. The entire set was worth over a million dollars.
They were discarding the entire set just because one of the teacups had shattered?
Hearing this, Shen Jiayi raised her chin slightly. âThatâs right. But arenât cups meant to be used? Now that the set is no longer complete, naturally they have to be thrown away!â
Wen Yuyi once again felt the difference between the Wen Family and a truly influential family.
The topic had been diverted and Shen Yuansong held onto the butlerâs hand tightly.
The butler immediately understood him and pretended to look curious. âMiss Shen, you were saying that Shen Qianhui is the illegitimate daughter of that female family head from the Yun Family? Thatâs impossible, right? Didnât she remain unmarried for her entire life?â
Shen Jiayi also looked at Wen Yuyi curiously. âThatâs right. Whatâs going on?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Only then did Wen Yuyi continue, âI heard this from my mother. My mother is the foster daughter of that female family head. It was said that back then, the female family head fell in love with a farmer. She then felt that the difference between their family background was too vast, and thus they broke up. However, she was unable to forget that person and so didnât remarry. But then, she and that farmer⦠I mean, she got pregnant. The female family head was afraid of embarrassment. After all, during that time, premarital pregnancy would reflect badly on her and make it seem that the Yun Familyâs people had poor upbringings. Therefore, she secretly gave birth to the child and sent her to Sea City to be raised there.â
Shen Jiayi laughed. âA farmer? Youâre saying that Shen Ruojingâs maternal grandfather is a farmer? Thatâs her maternal grandfather, right? No, wait, her father married into her motherâs family, so her maternal grandfather should be her paternal grandfather! To think that he is a farmer? Itâs no wonder her disposition is so plain. Turns out that she has the blood of a farmer!
Shen Jiayi had just finished these words of mockery when she felt a cold gaze cast in her direction.
She instantly shut up and turned to discover that Shen Yuansongâs gaze was cold.
All of a sudden, Shen Jiayi recalled that her granduncle had studied agriculture when he was younger. He had great respect for agriculture. So, she immediately waved her hands and said, âGranduncle, I was wrong.â
Shen Yuansong ignored her and looked at Wen Yuyi.
The butler continued, âI went to Sea City back then and was lucky enough to meet the female family head. Speaking of which, it happened to be exactly 48 years ago. I remember that it was the new year and she wasnât pregnant at that time. Which month was Shen Qianhui born in?â
Wen Yuyi said, âIn order to not let anyone find out about this, the Yun female family head changed her birthday to be half a year later. If we calculate it, she was actually already pregnant when you went there!â
The butler glanced at Shen Yuansong. âI see.â
When Shen Yuansong felt suspicious, the butler already went to check Shen Qianhuiâs date of birth. The dates didnât match, so the two of them didnât think in this direction at first.
Now that they thought back about it, it was fortunate that Shen Yuansong had relied on his intuition to set up this trap!
Shen Yuansongâs body stiffened even more.
He had indeed been with her during the new year back thenâ¦
This meant that Shen Qianhui was really his daughter! Shen Ruojing was his granddaughter!
He wasnât alone in this lifetime! He had a daughter!
Shen Yuansongâs hands started trembling uncontrollably.
Looking at his hands, Shen Jiayi was even more astonished. She knew that her granduncle was in poor health, but to think that it had gotten this bad.
The butler said, âOld Master is not feeling well today. Fifth Miss, why donât you bring Miss Wen to your place first? We can invite Miss Wen to perform next time.â
Shen Jiayi stood up. âAlright. Then, Granduncle, with regards to the referral for the Vienna Music Hall, why donât you recommend Wen Yuyi?â
Shen Yuansong didnât pay attention to what Shen Jiayi was saying at all, but he pretended to be composed and said, âAlright, alright. Go off and have fun.â
Shen Jiayi then brought Wen Yuyi out excitedly.
Wen Yuyi tried to speak fawningly to Shen Jiayi. âMiss Shen, youâre really amazing. Just a word from you and the old master really changed his decision. If I really can perform at Vienna Music Hall, Iâll definitely thank you properly!â
Shen Jiayi raised her chin. âThis is nothing. Since I was young, thereâs nothing in the capital that I canât get if I want it!â
Upon saying this, her mood suddenly fell.
There was something like that now.
There was a man she wanted but couldnât get.
After Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi left the old masterâs room, they didnât return to Shen Jiayiâs room but went to the resting room instead.
Without hearing any music being played, Shen Ruojing saw Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi entering.
Shen Jiayi then raised her chin and looked at Yun Yiheng in disdain. âLet me tell you this. My granduncle has given the recommendation to Vienna Music Hall to Wen Yuyi. Itâs useless no matter how hard you try to get into my granduncleâs good books!â
Wen Yuyi also smiled. âCousin, this is too bad.â
Yun Yihengâs countenance turned grim too.
He was in a bit of disbelief.
Having come to the Shen Family to play the zither recently, he felt that the old master wasnât such a person. However, that didnât matter. He could just ask the old master later when they played the zither for him.
Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi wanted to show off more when the butler suddenly walked over. He then looked at Yun Yiheng and Shen Ruojing. âMr. Yun, Miss Shen, our old master isnât feeling well. Can either of you quickly play the zither for him?â
Yun Yiheng was about to speak up when Shen Ruojing said, âIâll go.â
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Yun Yiheng immediately nodded.
Shen Ruojing stood up and followed the butler. She then asked slowly, âWhy is the old master not feeling well?â
The butler lowered his head. âThe old master just heard an impactful piece of news earlier and thus felt unwell. Weâll have to trouble Miss.â
Shen Ruojing. â?â
For some reason, she felt that the butler was even more polite toward her now.
Moreover, the âMissâ he addressed her with was lacking the âShenâ word. This made her appear as if she was a young miss he servedâ¦
But she didnât think too much about this and just followed the butler into Old Master Shenâs room.
The moment Shen Ruojing entered, she suddenly felt an intense sense of familiarity.
Why did this decoration and design preferences seem a little similar to her grandmotherâs room in the Yun Manor?
The mahogany furniture gave off a rustic disposition.
She then sized up the surroundings and became increasingly certain of the guess in her heart.
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âMiss, please take a seat.â
The butler pointed to a zither and said to her.
Shen Ruojing looked at Shen Yuansong. Right now, his eyes were a little red, and his gaze when staring at her seemed a little strange. He seemed to be very agitated yet restrained.
However, it was true that his countenance didnât look good.
Shen Ruojing lowered her peach blossom eyes and sat down in front of the zither, playing [Coldness of Plum Blossoms].
The zither music sounded beautiful, seeming to have washed away all the dirt and dust in the mortal world, cleansing the heart and spirit with spring water. Shen Yuansongâs agitated emotions finally calmed down slowly.
After the piece was finished, Shen Ruojing looked at Shen Yuansong again. She saw that the old masterâs countenance seemed a lot better and his breathing had become regulated.
She checked around and realized that the butler had gone out at some point. There were only the two of them in the room now.
Old Master Shen Yuansong had his eyes closed, looking like he had fallen asleep.
This was a good opportunity to steal his DNA sample.
So, Shen Ruojingâs lips curled and she stood up. She got closer with footsteps that were like a catâs, very silent.
When she arrived in front of Shen Yuansong, she suddenly reached out her hand and pulled off a strand of Shen Yuansongâs hair.
However, at the next moment, Shen Yuansong opened his eyes and caught her in the act.
Shen Ruojing. ââ¦â
Shen Yuansong looked at her, his gaze filled with complicated emotions. âLass, what are you thinking of doing?â
ââ¦â
Since she was caught, she decided not to hide it anymore.
Shen Ruojing asked openly, âOld Master, do you know my grandmotherâthe Yun Familyâs female family head?â