Shen Group was increasingly stable, and Shen Chi's position in C City was gradually consolidated; no one in the group dared to oppose him anymore.
Therefore, he could now devote all his time to accompany Xu Chaomu and their children.
In his youth, he disdained men who constantly clung to their wives and children. Unexpectedly, years later, he became such a man himself, and it didn't feel odd at all.
"Going to bed so early?" Xu Chaomu glanced at the wall clock; it was only eight-thirty.
The outside was probably cold and quiet due to the rain, and one could occasionally hear the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves, giving off a wintry feeling.
"Hmm? What do you want to do?" Shen Chi narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous aura.
"What are you thinking? I just meant... maybe we can have a chat..."
"No chat, childish." Shen Chi closed his eyes.
"Hate it." Xu Chaomu had no choice but to turn off the bedside lamp.
