Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

Shen Jiyuan gave him a flick on the forehead in an annoyed tone, "When did I ever make you worry? Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Ji snorted, "What do you know? In melodramatic novels, simps are always cannon fodder and die a horrible death. A super simp like you would probably die a gruesome death. Hmph, as your son, what good could I possibly expect?"

"As long as you're a simp, I'll be on edge every single day."

"Old Deng, try to be a decent human being from now on."

"I already have a dog dad, so even if you wanted to be my dog ​​dad, there's no room for you."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Shen Ji said with a worried look, "Besides, I haven't inherited your estate yet. Why don't you wait until I'm eighteen before you do something reckless? Only then can I become your guardian, collect your body, and find you a good burial site."

"Please bless me from the underworld so that I can make a fortune!"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Is it because he's never raised children, or is Shen Ji just different from everyone else?

What good son would curse his own father every day?

He slapped him hard several times, "If you curse me again, I'll drag you down with me when I die!"

Shen Ji: "..."

He pursed his lips. In the original novel, wasn't the original owner just a scapegoat?

After beating the man up, Shen Jiyuan said to Xie Wujie, "Let me tell you about the current situation..."

He told Xie Wujie about being followed recently, of course avoiding mentioning his private matters, before saying, "From now on, I'm entrusting my son's safety to you."

Xie Wujie nodded.

Although he didn't show any expression on his face, he was somewhat surprised inside.

Those who work as bodyguards are naturally highly skilled in combat and sports, so they have some knowledge of the capable people in the industry.

Shen Jiyuan is a well-known MMA expert, and he's even ranked among the top in the rankings.

He might not even be able to beat the other party, so hiring a bodyguard would be a complete waste.

Later, he realized that this was probably a necessary pastime for the wealthy.

He never expected that after arriving, Shen Jiyuan would ask him to protect his son.

Xie Wujie's gaze involuntarily fell on Shen Ji. This child did indeed look very much like Shen Jiyuan; they were practically identical.

Looking at this face, no one would doubt their father-son relationship.

But... when did Shen Jiyuan get married?

He has always presented himself to the public as a celibate and aloof Buddhist monk, and there are even rumors that Shen Jiyuan has become a monk.

I didn't expect that she already had a son.

Although he was quite gossipy, as a bodyguard, he naturally knew what he should and shouldn't say.

After explaining everything, Shen Jiyuan called Sun Mian and asked him to take Xie Wujie for a tour of the company.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will bring Shen Ji to the company from now on, since Xiao Biga doesn't have a mother, only him as his father.

You could probably just leave it to the nanny...

But... humph!

This kid is so rebellious now. If we don't treat him well, give him some fatherly love, and cultivate our relationship, what will happen if we really pull the plug on his oxygen tube later?

He's definitely not worried that the kid is lacking love!

Absolutely not!

However, since he brought the child to the office, he couldn't keep the child locked up there forever, so he let him go out and play by himself once the child was familiar with the place.

As a bodyguard, it's only right that Xie Wujie familiarizes himself with the situation first.

After Xie Wujie left, Shen Jiyuan saw that Shen Ji had finished drinking the milk, so he took the bottle to wash it.

There was a refrigerator in his office. When he left in the morning, Uncle Zhong repeatedly told him to give Shen Ji fruit, so he simply took out a box of strawberries from the refrigerator and washed them himself.

When I came back, I just put it on the coffee table and said, "I've eaten."

Shen Ji: "..."

He just drank milk!

How can anyone eat this?

Do you think he's a pig?

If he wasn't worried about not growing tall, he wouldn't drink this milky stuff!

He still prefers hot pot, barbecue, and spicy hot pot.

"Don't you like it?" Shen Jiyuan looked at him.

Shen Ji sighed. Oh well, it's normal that this old man doesn't know how to raise a child, as it's his first time.

He picked up a strawberry, put it in his mouth, and mumbled, "I'll eat it later, I can't eat anymore now."

Shen Jiyuan said "oh" and sat on the sofa, quickly finishing off all the strawberries.

Shen Ji: "..."

His lips twitched. "Aren't you busy today?"

Shen Jiyuan hummed in agreement.

Shen Ji pouted: [Wow, is this really the crazy, domineering CEO/Buddhist prince from those melodramatic novels? He's completely different from the characters in the stories. Why isn't he busy?]

Sijiu said: [Why do you go crazy when you're busy?]

Shen Ji: [...]

Makes sense.

The two were leisurely passing the time in the office when Shen Jiyuan's phone suddenly rang.

He put down the fruit plate in his hand, glanced at it, and saw that it was a call from the front desk.

Shen Jiyuan answered the phone, "What's up?"

The receptionist said somewhat nervously, "Mr. Shen, someone sent you a bouquet of flowers. They're at the front desk. Would you like me to bring them up?"

"What the hell?" Shen Jiyuan thought he had misheard.

The young woman repeated it again, even more frightened.

Shen Jiyuan frowned. "Who sent it?"

The young woman said, "N-I don't know..."

"have no idea?"

"Yes, it was delivered by a food delivery guy. He left it at the front desk. I... I only realized it was for you, Mr. Shen, after I saw the card."

Shen Jiyuan frowned even more deeply. "Throw it away."

The receptionist said "oh" and was about to hang up.

Shen Ji suddenly climbed onto the sofa, snatched the phone from Shen Jiyuan's hand, and said, "Pretty sister, could you please bring up my dad's flowers? Don't throw them away!"

"Huh? Huh?"

"Stop it! My dad's going to yell at you for being brainless again. Hurry up and bring it up!"

The young woman: "..."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Five minutes later, the receptionist came in carrying a bouquet of vibrant roses. She kept her head down, not daring to lift it, placed the flowers on the table, and ran away.

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Is he that scary?

Shen Ji leaned closer to the rose and smelled it. There were still water droplets on the flower, so it must have been freshly picked not long ago.

Tucked inside the flowers was a card with a few scrawled characters: "To Shen Jiyuan".

A phone number was also written below.

It seems they want Shen Jiyuan to make this call.

Shen Ji frowned and asked Si Jiu, "Can you find out who owns this phone?"

Sijiudao: [Lu Nian.]

Shen Ji asked in surprise: "My mom's ex-boyfriend? Why would he send flowers to my dad??"

Sijiu shrugged.

Shen Jiyuan frowned and picked up the card. He stared at the number for a while with his deep eyes before taking out his phone and dialing it directly.

The call was answered quickly; the person on the other end seemed to have been waiting for him.

Shen Jiyuan asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The person on the phone was quite straightforward: "Lu Nian."

"Lu Nian?" Shen Jiyuan chuckled. "Su Qian's ex-boyfriend? What do you want with me?"

"I have what you want here, would you like to buy it?"

Shen Jiyuan's eyes flashed. "What is it?"

Lu Nian smiled and said, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone. If President Shen is interested, let's arrange a place to meet."

Shen Jiyuan sneered, "Do you think I'd take such a risk based on just one sentence from you?"

Lu Nian paused for a moment, then said, "I know the cause of Su Qian's death. President Shen has also encountered some...unpleasant things recently, hasn't he?"

"Isn't your childhood friend, the policeman, also investigating this matter?"

"Mr. Shen, are you really not interested?"