Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

"He is my son, not a fool."

When Su Zimo heard his father say this, his heartbeat accelerated for a moment. It can be imagined that Su Gan had two half-daughter daughters outside four years ago, and Su Zimo finally smiled bitterly.

"Do you remember that you have a silly son?" The uncle said in a thorn, "You don't say I thought your son was only Su Hewen's wild one."

Su Gan did not answer, so Su Zimo listened to the harsh uncle and continued to speak.

"The high-tech company that the old man gave you, so you left it to Su Hewen? Do you know what the market value of that company is now? Are you so safe to give the money to an outsider?"

Su Gan then said, "First, Su Hewen is not an outsider. Second, the company is mine, and the equity is also mine. Su Hewen just helps me manage the company."

"Oh? A steward who can make the final decision in the company? He can do much more than you think." Uncle Er sneered, "Brother, the defense is essential."

"Anyway, I don't think there is anything wrong. Su Hewen has the talent of mixing shopping malls. The company can be said to have turned over in his hands. The money in my hands is also unprecedentedly ample, and life can not be more comfortable." Su Ganzhe Lying directly on the sofa in the hall, the lawyer's representative who was besieged for a long time was rescued. "Thanks to the boy who helped me take care of my son, otherwise you will be bullied under your eyes!"

Su Zimo, who stood on the third floor, was tight-hearted again. In the past few years, it was not Grandpa and Father who took care of himself, but Su Hewen, who had not met him a few times? Mother's adopted son?

"Our brother is not as good as a wild seed in your eyes?" The uncle's voice softened strangely. "Whether it is an outsider, money and power are still tightly held in your hands. You don't care if you see you at all." Even the company doesn’t go. Now, only Su Hewen, who is known to the outside world, still treats you as a playboy."

"I've always been a dude who's not doing business right." Su Gan spread his hands. "What should I do according to what you mean? Say first, I won't manage the company at all."

"I can help you." Three uncles follow the temptation. "You also know the influence of the company in my hands. I will share some of your shares, and then you will also give me some of the shares of technology companies. In this way, you can Earn dividends on both sides, can I manage the company for you too?"

"It's too troublesome to be too lazy to move." Su Gan seemed to be unmoved at all. "When Dad asked us to take care of the company, you shirk it, and give away the worst-looking and least promising company. Me, you didn't think of helping me at that time. Now Su Hewen has taken care of the company well, so well that it is beyond everyone's expectations, and I don't need to trouble him."

"To be honest, this company was completely worthless at first, and it was even heavily in debt. Now everything in the company is credited to Su Hewen, and he has also supported my unreliable playboy. Maybe one day I will feel better The company's shares were given to him." Su Gan ordered a cigar. "After all, when I die, only he can help me take care of Zimo."

"You are stupid! You simply don't know the value of that company and the newly added subsidiary!" Uncle Er's tone of hatred is inflexible.

But Su Gan just kept smiling and never answered again.

Su Zimo saw that the hall had calmed down and went straight from the third floor to the second floor.

Most of the second floor is Grandpa Su Zimo's place, there are bedrooms, study, tea room, antique room and the like. Looking at the familiar rooms, Su Zimo seems to be able to recall his childhood and school days, walking through the rooms on the second floor. Sometimes he was naughty and taught by crutches, and sometimes he listened to his grandfather.

Those past, those memories, and the teachings that used to be boring and useless, but formed Su Zimo, are indispensable.

Su Zimo stood at the door of Grandpa's bedroom in a short time. Because the door was false, he simply knocked on the door twice and pushed the door and went in. What surprised Su Zimo was that no one else was looking after the room.

Remove those grandpa's beloved antique treasures. The room in front of you is actually similar to Su Zimo's room. They are simple floor-to-ceiling windows and gauze curtains. There are also some green plants that Su Zimo planted after they were planted a few years ago. Live well and be well taken care of.

This is also considered... the style of Grandpa Su's grandson.

On the big bed in the middle of the room, the thin and feeble old man with a pinhole in his hand was infused with an infusion tube. He was lying there with his eyes closed, completely without the feeling of vigor and self-confidence in Su Zimo's memory.

"Grandpa... Grandpa?"

Su Zimo put down the black umbrella, and then crouched beside the bed to whisper.

The old man lying on the bed did not respond. Instead, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open again, and then the female doctor in a white coat walked in from the outside while watching the phone.

"Ah!" The female doctor was obviously startled when she looked up at Su Zimo, and asked for a few seconds before frowning. "Who are you? Didn't you say you can't disturb the patient?"

Perhaps the voice of the female doctor alarmed the outside, and two nurses came in from the outside, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a black butler tuxedo.

If Su Zimo remembered correctly, this housekeeper seems to be surnamed Bai...

That's the one who used to gossip and break his mouth outside his bedroom.

"Little... Master?!!!!!!"

At the moment when Su Zimo was clearly seen, the whole housekeeper was scared and stupid, as if he had seen a ghost and ran directly against the cabinet next to him, staggering, dizzy, and do not forget to take a closer look. Su Zimo's face.

"Master? Which young master of the Su family is here?" The female doctor didn't seem to understand the situation of the Su family too. At this time, she was also confused, "He doesn't look like Su Hewen..."

In Su Zimo's memory, the brother without blood relationship did not look like the Su family.

Both Su Gan and Su Zimo are thinner than their father and son, except that Su Zimo is more like a mother who died early than the famous Playboy of the Su family, so his appearance is more delicate. Su Hewen, who is the adopted child, is a kind of facial features, and Su Hewen, who remembered Su Zimo when he was young, already looks young and mature. Although he looks good, he is a bad look.

From a young age, Su Zimo had a fierce feeling of being unapproachable.

"Ahhhhhh!" But the white butler didn't seem to take care of the female doctor at all, but instead yelled and rushed out like a madman, standing at the fence on the second floor and yelling down— —

"Master! It's a master! Yes, it's a master! The master will move!!!"

"Noisy, don't disturb the patient!" The female doctor gritted her teeth and closed the door altogether.

Outside the door, the Su family's ups and downs were completely confused by the white housekeeper's roar.