"Alright. I'm well aware of how much of a role I played."
Shen Tingchu gave Shen Changchuan a deep look. The boy simply waved a hand, refusing to take any credit.
'This kid is quite smooth,'
'He doesn't have the spirited arrogance you'd expect from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old at all.'
'Is it because...'
'of the temperament he forged in the treacherous environment of the Shen Family Mansion...?'
'His aptitude is quite good,'
'yet he's content to keep himself hidden.'
'He even knows how to subtly curry favor with others without revealing a hint of his true abilities.'
'With a mindset like that,'
'even if you can't say his future is limitless,'
'he'll most likely go much further than other geniuses!'
This was their second meeting,
and Shen Tingchu's internal assessment of Shen Changchuan rose another notch.
'He really is exceptionally talented.'
Despite this, however,
Shen Tingchu had no plans to invest in or sponsor Shen Changchuan any further for the time being.
