Shen Jianshan's face was heavy, looking rather ill.
Recently, the blows he had suffered were too many, leaving him utterly unable to rouse himself to deal with this mess of problems.
Even his eyes seemed to have lost their spark.
Shen Rulan felt a pang at the first sight of him; for the first time, she thought her dad had aged.
He used to look quite robust for someone in his seventies.
Not as frail as he was now.
If Shen Rulan weren't completely out of options, she wouldn't have sought Shen Jianshan's help, "Dad, what should I do now? If this keeps up, the next step will be him driving me out of KL Jewelry."
All that she had built up in the company over the years would be destroyed, and she would also lose the right to inherit KL Jewelry.
These were outcomes she simply couldn't accept.
"Ru Lan,"
In the end, Shen Jianshan just called her name softly, his tone laden with overwhelming helplessness.