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Chapter 359

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Lu Qidong spread his hands and said, "See. I told you that Dad wouldn't be fooled. "

Song Qingwan took a deep breath. She pulled the little girl, who was still in a daze, and strode into the mahjong room.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to curse in a low voice.

"Your Family Lu people are too crazy. Anyway, I can't keep up! Let's go, Li Li. We don't want to play with them anymore! They're all bad guys! "

Lu Junhan, "…"

Lu Qidong, "…"

The little girl replied with an "Oh" and followed her aunt into the house.

Song Ching-wan controlled her emotions and went in with Lu Junhan and Lu Qidong.

She greeted the others first.

Then, afraid that the little girl would have a bad reputation, Song Ching-wan introduced them one by one and asked her to greet them.

The room was very big. There were very few facilities and it looked very empty. However, the decoration was very elegant.

Old Master Shen, Yu, Lin, and Old Master Song were sitting at the mahjong table. Old Master Shen sat leisurely beside Old Master Song. He held an exquisite Qing dynasty roasted tea cup in his big old hands. The tea cup was still lingering with the faint fragrance of tea. His expression was dignified and solemn. He was neither angry nor happy.

He was wearing a more formal and quaint Chinese tunic suit. His face looked much gentler and kinder than the irritable Old Master Shen.

However, his aura was like that of a mighty Buddha. His wise eyes were calm and unperturbed.

When their eyes met, Song Ching-wan felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness and fear from being easily seen through by him. After looking at him for a long time, she felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

On the other side of Old Master Song stood Ye Wanwan, who was wearing a red cheongsam.

Her long hair was carefully tied up, and her face was exquisite. At this moment, she was unusually quiet and respectful. She silently poured tea for the important people and didn't dare to say anything.

Occasionally, she would glance at Old Master Shen and then secretly look away.

Perhaps it was because of Old Mr. Shen's presence, or perhaps because Old Mr. Shen's aura was too imposing, no one dared to smoke in the room. The air was rather fresh.

The little girl was wearing a light green dress, and her two ponytails swayed back and forth. Her skin was fair, and she looked like a little elf from the forest. There was also a water bottle hanging from her body.

She opened her big black eyes and her long black eyelashes fluttered. Under Song Ching-wan's introduction, she obediently called out to them one by one.

"Greetings, Great Grandpa Yu, Great Grandpa Lin, Great Grandpa Song."

When it was time to introduce Old Mr. Shen, Song Ching-wan met Old Mr. Shen's calm and sharp eyes. She paused for a moment.

That pressure was truly too strong. It was a terrifying presence that only those who had experienced true hardships and bloody tempering could possess.

Previously, when she looked at him, she only felt a little scared. However, when Old Shen looked at her, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her, making her a little breathless.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her voice was suddenly stuck.

When the little girl saw that her aunt didn't speak, she raised her head and opened her big black and bright eyes to look at Shen Kangping, who was sitting in the huge armchair in front of her. He didn't move at all, and his expression was calm.

Shen Kangping lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

The Little Loli tilted her head and thought for a moment. When she thought of how her aunt and father had addressed her, her small body politely bowed slightly. Her small voice was tender and clear as she said loudly,

"Greetings, Old Mr. Shen!!!"

This small and childish voice was full of energy, and it was so loud that even the apathetic could hear it!

It was like a soldier raising his hand to report to his commanding officer!

The atmosphere in the room froze in an instant.

Song Ching-wan was amused by the little girl's confident and cute appearance. Li Li, this girl, seemed to be born with a natural smile.

Everything she did was funny. However, because of Old Mr. Shen, she didn't dare to laugh even if she wanted to.

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