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Chapter 771 - He Is Soul Fighter (5)

Chapter 771: He Is Soul Fighter (5)

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Before Qiao Lian could voice out her opinion, Old Master had already became furious. “Enough! You think that it doesn’t make us lose face when you talk about your son like this? And regardless of whether he comes back, he is still a part of the Shen family.”

After he reprimanded Shen Xiu, he looked at Shen Liangchuan. He only spoke after a while saying, “Eight years ago, you didn’t choose to take up a proper job and tried to start a team, as if you had become insane, so your father punished you. Then, you chose to go for another improper job and entered the entertainment industry. But from what I see, Liangchuan has recently started to be more mature. You did well on the matter of getting the land in Suzhou! Your sight is sharp, and your economic knowledge and foresight were really similar to what I had when I was young.”

His words made Shen Xiu’s face turn pale.

When Senior Master had specially asked him to come to ask about Shen Liangchuan, Shen Xiu had told him that Shen Liangchuan was just creating a fuss. And Senior Master’s reaction had been unclear.

So Senior Master had already sensed that the house prices would increase.

Shen Xiu felt ashamed.

He had actually lost to his son.

This made him recall the times Old Master would always call him an idiot and scold him, saying that he lacked a business instinct.

Now, he allowed Shen Liangchuan to return, which could mean that…

Shen Xiu’s gaze immediately became sharp and vicious.

He turned his head and looked at Shen Liangchuan, speaking cruelly, “Even if he returns, what about Xia Yehua? Is she going to return to the Shen family too? My current legal wife is Mei Feng, so with what status would she returning? As a mistress?”

His words caused Shen Liangchuan to sink his brows. He took a step forward and said, “Shut up!”

“Why should I shut up? You’re a unfilial and rebellious son! It’s just the second day of the new year, yet you came back to cause trouble for me. Didn’t you say that you could build an empire for yourself eight years ago? Why? Did you fail outside and thus come back thick-skinnedly? Let me tell you, I don’t agree!”

Shen Liangchuan sneered coldly after hearing his words.

He didn’t even look at Shen Xiu and directly said to Senior Master. “Grandad, don’t worry. This family will only have either him or me, I won’t return.”

After saying so, he turned his head to Qiao Lian and said, “Let’s go.”

Qiao Lian nodded and both of them left directly.

Shen Xiu immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

But after Old Master saw their determined expressions, he turned around and smacked Shen Xiu’s head. “Who is the head of this house?”

Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan could no longer see the ruckus happening in the Shen family.

They had already drove out of the old home, on the way home.

Qiao Lian discreetly looked at Shen Liangchuan and realized that his emotions hadn’t changed. He was obviously used to such situations.

After they returned home, he remained silent about what had happened in the Shen family.

The second day of the new year was still considered a good day.

Everyone gathered together to eat dinner and had fun in the living room for quite some time.

For the whole day, Shen Liangchuan realized that Qiao Lian hadn’t been affected by the team reunion. She was enjoying herself, chatting, laughing and eating. She even played a few rounds of a game with Xia Yehua and chatted with Qiao Yi for a bit.

He secretly let out a sigh of relief. It was fine as long as she didn’t realize it.

It wasn’t until 11 o’clock that they went upstairs to sleep.

When Shen Liangchuan was intending to bathe and closed the bedroom door, Qiao Lian called him, “Shen Liangchuan.”

Shen Liangchuan turned around.

He found before him an expressionless Qiao Lian. She slowly asked, “The person in the tombstone is Soul Fighter, right?”

Shen Liangchuan immediately lost grip on the towel he was holding and dropped on the floor.