In the era of the outbreak of the Internet, Nanjing's Jiawang District, which focuses on the development of information technology, has really developed well in recent years, with high-rise buildings everywhere, full of a sense of advancing with the times.

The ancestral house of the Zhou family is next to a village house on the outskirts of Jiawang District.

Compared with the busy traffic in the city, it is much cleaner, surrounded by mountains and forests, and a quaint Jiangnan-style courtyard is among them.

Some people say that the mountains of Nanzhou are not like mountains, but more like the backbone of a sleeping dragon.

Standing in front of this courtyard that was almost blurred in his memory, Zhou Yang did not enter, his thoughts were myriad, and he kept looking around the courtyard.

That year, his mother was there and pushed him on the swing.

That year, he secretly climbed to the tree, held an iron rod, and learned the Monkey King to show off his might.

That year, he made a trap in private, trying to learn from the hunter on TV to catch small beasts, but he looked too high at this grove, and in the end the beast was not caught, but the weeding servant was injured.

That year.......

Memories that should have disappeared came to mind at this moment.

Zhou Yang suddenly felt that his eyes were getting more and more blurry, and although his mouth said that this was not his home, he was caught off guard by the fact that he really came here.

"Squeak. Early in the morning, when the door of the courtyard opened, a plainly dressed woman began to sweep the leaves in front of the door with a broom, but was surprised to see a person standing in front of the courtyard.

"Are you?" asked the woman, confused.

At this time, a person shook his head and walked out of the door, although he was neatly dressed, but his face was as unhealthy as overindulgence, the person saw Zhou Yang was stunned at first, and then quickly showed a flattering smile, such skills saved the trouble of learning the quintessence of Sichuan Zhou to change his face.

The man pushed away the woman who was cleaning in front of the hospital, and said with a disgusted face, "You get out of the way, you get in the way, you didn't see our little young master of the Zhou family." ”

The person who came out was really the third son of the Zhou family, Zhou Weiqi, the one who was idle all day long, and the third brother of Zhou Yang's adoptive father.

At this time, Zhou Weiqi changed his face for the third time, and after trotting all the way, he was almost close to Zhou Yang, so affectionate, "Xiaoyang is back, go, go, the third uncle will take you in." ”

Zhou Yang really doesn't have a good impression of this person, so he doesn't feel that the third uncle in front of him is in line with his family relationship, that's because Zhou Yang is not what he used to be, in the past, maybe the other party even looks at him and feels that it is a waste of time.

Zhou Yang quietly dodged Zhou Weiqi's outstretched arm, Zhou Weiqi didn't care, he was the kind of person who didn't care about how others kneaded himself, as long as he felt that the other party was a stronger figure than the Zhou family, he would be like a pug.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, soft Ru just vomited, it is very appropriate to describe him.

A few months ago, since Zhou Yang took over at Tiansheng Media, everyone knew that his relationship with the Jiang family was not ordinary, so in Zhou Weiqi's heart, the nephew in front of him who was less than twenty years old was the one he had always regarded as a big man.

Zhou Yang was expressionless, followed Zhou Weiqi and stepped through the courtyard gate.

The courtyard is very large and consists of several courtyard houses, which is also the efforts of several generations of the Zhou family to achieve today's glory.

The layout has not changed for so many years, and there is a sycamore in the outer courtyard that can only be hugged by two people, and some depictions of nonsense when I was a child can still be seen on it.

Zhou Yang slowed down and walked in the courtyard, trying to bring back the memories that were fading away in his mind.

"Why are you here!" Suddenly, a slightly annoyed voice rang out in the courtyard.

Zhou Yang turned his head to look, it was the cousin who had a relationship but no emotion, Zhou Tianlei, the son of Uncle Zhou Weijin!

I'm not going to pay attention to it, and keep walking inside.

"Hmph, didn't someone say that let my Zhou family be prosperous and rich, and never take a step in this life, why did you forget it so quickly?" Zhou Tianlei saw that Zhou Yang didn't speak, and he was even more arrogant, and his words were full of disdain and inexplicable anger.

He remembered Zhou Yang's words so clearly that he didn't drop a word.

There was once such a profound sentence, only if you hate a person extremely or love someone to death, you will deeply remember the other party's words and deeds, it is obvious that Zhou Tianlei is the former.

Zhou Tianlei has always looked down on Zhou Yang, and he looked down on Zhou Yang on the first day he entered the Zhou family, thinking that he was adopted, compared to the eldest grandson, he was not worthy of any status at all, and after the death of the other party's adoptive parents, he did not look at the other party directly.

The young man is a little hot-blooded after all, although Zhou Tianlei knows that Zhou Yang's identity is different now, and the Jiang family is behind him, but he is just unhappy, extremely unhappy, and can't help but use words to stimulate him, he doesn't believe that with just a few words, what can the other party do with him.

Shit luck!

Zhou Yang can have today's shit luck! Zhou Tianlei thinks so.

It was a kind of contempt from the bottom of my heart, looking at Zhou Yang's eyes was like looking at a beggar who had won the jackpot, even if you became rich overnight, you couldn't wash away the cheap life in your bones.

In the face of Zhou Tianlei's somewhat hysterical cynicism, Zhou Yang just glanced coldly, and did not get angry because of the other party's words.

You used to use my downfall as a stepping stone, so today I will take your discomfort as a pleasure, if you make yourself angry because of your discomfort, it will be more than worth the loss!

Zhou Tianlei saw that Zhou Yang didn't pay attention to his words at all, and felt that his authority was being disregarded, so he came to Zhou Yang in three or two steps, "You are deaf, what are you talking to, what are you doing here?"

"Don't make trouble, Tianlei, Xiaoyang is here to see the old man. Zhou Weiqi saw that his eldest nephew seemed to have a tendency to be unrelenting, so he hurriedly dissuaded him, still with such a flattering smile.

Although Zhou Weiqi is Zhou Tianlei's uncle, because of his notoriety, the entire Zhou family can be prestigious in front of the servants, and his children and nephews don't take him seriously.

"Third uncle, do you believe his words? Maybe someone is coveting the assets of the Zhou family, pretending to take advantage of the old man's breath to curry favor!"

At this time, Zhou Yang finally looked at his cousin seriously, and a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you believe it or not, even if I beat you now, your father still wants to thank me?"

Zhou Yang's words made the two uncles and nephews stunned for a while, they usually come into contact with the upper class, especially Zhou Tianlei, who received higher education abroad, how could he have heard such a barbaric and direct dialogue?

"You.... You, are you sick, who do you think you are, is this your presumptuous place!" After Zhou Tianlei woke up, he was furious and pointed at Zhou Yang, wanting to say one more dirty word but feeling a little short of words.

"Get out! You get me out!" Zhou Tianlei said in a trembling voice, almost yelling at Zhou Yang.

His words alarmed everyone in the courtyard.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" came a burst of rage!