Seeing Zhang Ping's complicated face, Li Jinming didn't say anything more.

Regarding Zhang Ping's life experience, he himself mentioned it. Li Jinming also knows a little bit.

"Okay, brother!" Li Jinming patted Zhang Ping's shoulder and quipped: "You see that you still have a sad face! If you change to someone else, you will definitely not be able to find the north happily!"

"The young master of the first family in Kyoto!" Li Jinming said with an exaggerated expression: "That's not what you want, what else are you unhappy about!"

Zhang Ping smiled and did not speak.

At this time, everyone's eyes converged on the center of the banquet hall.

The people standing there are all the biggest names in Kyoto.

I saw Lu Jianjun cough lightly, attracting everyone's attention to him, and then he spoke: "Okay, everyone be quiet, the head of the Zhang family has something to say!"

Hearing this, Zhang Shixiong smiled and nodded at him.

Then he said loudly: "Everyone, everyone knows that in a few days it will be my 80th birthday, and I hope that everyone here will come and cheer at that time!"

At this time, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be full of excitement, and hurriedly agreed one by one.

"That's natural, how can we go to the 80th birthday of the head of the Zhang family!"

"I've already prepared a birthday gift!"

"Me too, me too!"

……

Everyone replied with a mouthful of tongues, and their hearts couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

It stands to reason that at least half of these people must not be eligible to participate in Zhang Shixiong's birthday banquet, and only those first-class families are qualified for this.

But today, Zhang Shixiong took the initiative to invite everyone for the first time, how could they not agree!

"That's good. Zhang Shixiong said with a smile: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." I'll go first!"

Then, surrounded by everyone, Zhang Shixiong left.

Before leaving the banquet hall, Zhang Shixiong couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ping, and then left.

After sending Zhang Shixiong away, the banquet hall returned to its original appearance, and everyone walked around frequently, chatting enthusiastically about their feelings.

Terrace outside the ballroom......

"Yi'er, what do you think the old man of the Zhang family wants to do?" Lu Jianjun squinted his eyes and looked at the brightly lit Kyoto in the distance and asked lightly.

"This ......" Lu Yi hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Old man, this is the news that you want to use the birthday banquet to announce the news of Zhang Ping's heir?"

Lu Jianjun nodded slowly and said, "Not bad!"

"There's a good show to watch now!" Lu Yi smiled faintly and said, "Zhang Feng won't let Zhang Ping take the position so easily!"

"Just him, he can't fight Zhang Shixiong, an old fox!"

"However, open and secret battles are indispensable!"

Lu Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "It seems that there will not be many peaceful days in Kyoto in the future!"

Then, Lu Jianjun and Lu Yi, father and son, glanced at each other and smiled.

After such a play, Zhang Ping's mood was very complicated, and he was not in the mood to stay any longer, so he said a word to Li Jinming, and he left the banquet hall.

As soon as he walked out of the Fino Hotel, a black-clothed bodyguard walked over when he saw Zhang Ping's figure.

"Little young master!" the black-clothed bodyguard bowed respectfully and said, "I am the bodyguard of the Zhang family, and the head of the family sent me to wait for you here." ”

"What are you waiting for me?" Zhang Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

"The head of the house wants to see you, let me take you home!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ping's heart couldn't help but move.

The word "home" touched his heart deeply.

After a long silence, he nodded.

Subsequently, a black Mercedes-Benz car took Zhang Ping to Zhang's manor.

About ten minutes later, the car came to the foot of a mountain, and the Zhangjia Manor first appeared.

This is the first time Zhang Ping has come to Zhang's manor.

Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the Zhang family's manor.

The whole manor is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful. It's the size of five or six football fields!

In this Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable, being able to have such a large manor is undoubtedly a symbol of the strength of the Zhang family.

The car drove all the way to the front of the main building of the manor before stopping.

At this time, the housekeeper Li Tie was already waiting here early.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and opened the car door for Zhang Ping.

"Little Master, welcome home!" Li Tie smiled and said respectfully.

The little young master of the Zhang family, who had been missing for many years, finally returned! How could he not be excited?

Looking at the magnificent main building in front of him, Zhang Ping nodded with a complicated face.

"Little master, you come with me. The head of the house is waiting for you in the study!"

Under the guidance of Li Tie, Zhang Ping stepped into the door of the main building of the Zhang family.

After walking for five minutes, the two came to Zhang Shixiong's study.

Walking to the door of the study, Li Tie paused and said respectfully: "Little master, the head of the family is inside, you can go in by yourself!"

Looking at the two golden silk nanmu doors in front of him, Zhang Ping nodded indifferently.

Although he was silent on the surface, he was a little nervous in his heart, and his palms were unconsciously clenched.

Behind this door is his grandfather, what should he say when he sees himself?

The more he thought about it, the more difficult it was for him to calm down, and his mind was a mess.

After a moment's hesitation, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The huge study was brightly lit, and Zhang Shixiong was sitting behind his desk looking at the papers.

This was the first time Zhang Ping had observed him so closely.

Under the illumination of the light, Zhang Shixiong's white hair was as bright as silver. It's just that at this moment, he has hidden the easy-going smile on weekdays, and the vertical and horizontal ravines on his face show the vicissitudes of time.

Seeing this, the softest place in Zhang Ping's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and a little sour rose inexplicably.

Sensing Zhang Ping's arrival, Zhang Shixiong put down the documents in his hand, glanced at him and said lightly: "It's here." ”

Zhang Ping couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

Although he had just imagined all possible scenarios, he still did not expect this scene.

It's just two words, here.

It's like he's just been away from home for a short time and then he's back.

"Hmm. Zhang Ping nodded.

Zhang Shixiong squinted at Zhang Ping.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the scene was so depressing that people felt breathless.

Feeling Zhang Shixiong's gaze on himself, Zhang Ping unconsciously straightened his body.

"You don't have to be nervous. Zhang Shixiong smiled kindly and said, "This is your home!"

His words seemed to have a kind of magic power, which instantly made Zhang Ping relax.

"All these years...... Are you doing well?" Zhang Shixiong smiled a little unnaturally, and his tone was a little sour.

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Shixiong smiled bitterly and sighed, slowly shook his head and said, "You have been wronged all these years!"

This sentence suddenly broke Zhang Ping's psychological defense, making his eyes moisten slightly.