Chapter 20: I would rather rob the bank
Shentu Jing couldn't believe that his family thought he was either gay or bisexual! What the fuck?! Was it because he never got close with any women that they started to have this kind of thoughts? Shentu Jing couldn't wait to produce a grandson for his father with a certain someone so that he can prove that he likes women.
A few hours later, Shentu Jing headed to his office to work on the documents Han Juexian left on his desk. His phone rang. It was from his father. Hence, Shentu Jing decided to clear some doubts.
"Wait a minute! You are saying that she doesn't know that your surname is Shentu?!" Shentu Dong screamed on the phone excitedly.
For an elderly man, he was very active. He should be the one who gets married instead.
Shentu Jing flinched from the loud voice. He was in his office. The beautiful sun shone brightly through the floor to ceiling glass, casting a golden glow into his office.
"That's good. That's good. She won't judge you for your identity!" Shentu Dong blabbered endlessly about Qin Zhuzhu and how he wants a grandson.
Shentu Jing had to make an excuse to end the call with his father. There was a knock on the glass door and his secretary came in.
"Sir, you're wanted on the phone. It seems like the Little Master and your cousin's sister are coming back to visit you," she said, bowing slightly in respect for her boss. She passed the phone and the letter in the envelope to her boss.
Shentu Jing took the phone and letter and then sent Miss Hua on her way. Once alone and out of anyone's busybody eye, he groaned. Nothing good ever comes out when the little master comes to visit him.