Chapter 290: The Dead Return, Is It You?

What is forced, what is helpless!

The group of people brought out by Grandpa turned out to be a group of white-eyed wolves.

When Du Shiyan's parents had an accident, coupled with the fluctuations of the economic and financial crisis, Du Shi was in danger of bankruptcy, and the group of people who were brought out by the old man were all the mainstays of the company, but they quit at a critical time, either calling themselves sick or simply closing their doors, and some people even sold their stocks directly.

If it weren't for the old man's iron-fisted containment at that time, and the use of the American capital chain to control the situation, Du would have gone bankrupt a long time ago.

Because of this incident, the old man's vitality was greatly damaged, and his son and daughter-in-law had an accident, and the old man was even more white overnight.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and Du Shiyan was also kidnapped at that time, although he was successfully rescued later, he was stripped of his skin, and replaced with PTSD, and the whole person was abolished.

At that time, everyone in the Du family felt that Du Shiyan was ruined, and the old man had been tortured and had no experience to care about him, so he simply threw it to the United States and left Du Shiyan to fend for himself.

Fortunately, God let him die!

Twelve years later, he survived alive, and came back in shock to everyone, and took over the Du clan again.

Fortunately, everything has passed, and now he has finally survived, and Du Shi is also thriving.

Pulling out of Song Yi's hand without a trace, Du Shiyan picked up the wine glass and said, "Uncle Song, you haven't been back for ten years, I should have picked you up, but I've been too busy lately." ”

Song Yi nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, Uncle Song understands, you are now the president of the Du Group, Uncle Song understands, you can come, Uncle Song is already very happy." ”

After speaking, Song Yi picked up the wine glass, and the two touched it lightly, and the wine glasses were touching, each with their own thoughts.

With a sip of red wine, Du Shiyan looked at Lin Yanzhi.

Immediately relieved, Lin Yanzhi went out and asked the people in the hotel to start serving.

Tonight is to perform the image of a kind uncle to the end, and after the bitter scene just now, Song Yi began to ask: "By the way, Xiaoyan, you are also 30 this year." ”

Du Shiyan nodded, "32." ”

"Didn't think about personal issues?"

Personal questions?

Du Shiyan smiled indifferently, and did not answer positively or deny it.

At this time, Song Yi asked him if he was married?

For Du Shiyan, he didn't respond, but in the eyes of Uncle Song, it became a disguised denial.

"Hmmm......"

Song Yi seemed to have something to say, but he seemed to be a little embarrassed, and his eyes kept looking at Du Shiyan, as if he was waiting for his inquiry.

"Uncle Song, just say what you have. ”

Since he deliberately wanted to say it, then Du Shiyan gave him this opportunity to speak.

As soon as Du Shiyan asked, Song Yi finally had an opportunity to speak.

"About seven or eight years ago, I told an acquaintance in an Australian nursing home, and during that time I was not in good health and didn't recognize people, so I didn't dare to be sure at that time, until I met that girl again a few years ago, and then asked, and the result was ......"

Girl?

Du Shiyan's eyes were cold, "Uncle Song, I know that person?"

Song Yi nodded, "Yes." ”

I don't know why, Du Shiyan actually has a kind of expectation in his heart, as if there is something that is obviously invisible and slowly spreading, is it ......

Just as he was puzzled, there was a knock on the door, and the corners of Song Yi's mouth rose, showing off: "It's here." ”

As he spoke, the eyes of the two looked at each other together.

As the door was pushed open, Du Shiyan's eyes instantly dilated.

A woman in a gray trench coat walked in the door, her long hair fluttering with the wind in the corridor and feverish, the woman's delicate makeup, long eyelashes, and a pair of starry eyes that rippled like a blue lake......

'Bang', the seat collided with the floor, and Du Shiyan looked at the woman who walked in the door with frightened eyes.

"Yan'er?"

The expression of the woman who entered the door was abrupt, and the hand holding the doorknob tightened instantly.

"Yan'er?" the woman opened her mouth slightly, and even her tone of doubt was exactly the same as hers.

Throat rolling, Du Shiyan looked at the woman in front of him in horror, walked forward quickly, Du Shiyan pressed the woman's shoulders with both hands, "Yan'er, is it really you?"

The woman shook her head repeatedly, "You...... How do you know my sister?"

"Sister?" Du Shiyan frowned, "You...... You're not Su Jinyan?"

"Su Jinyan is my sister, and I am Su Weiyin. ”

The fingers slowly loosened, and the strength of Du Shiyan's whole body instantly disappeared.

That's right.

Yan'er is dead.

She's not talking, she's not ......

The corners of his mouth tried to rise, revealing an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I recognized the wrong person. ”

Su Weiyin smiled indifferently, "It's okay." ”

Although Du Shiyan told herself in her heart that she was not Su Jinyan, her eyes were locked on Su Weiyin's face.

It was really embarrassing to be stared at by him, Su Weiyin couldn't help but beg for mercy and looked at Song Yi who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle, this is ......"

Uncle?

Du Shiyan turned his head suddenly, and looked at Song Yi's doting smile, as if his eyes were asking something.

"Yinyin, come here. ”

In Du Shiyan's puzzled and stunned eyes, he slowly walked towards Song Yi.

Affectionately holding Song Yi's arm, Su Weiyin shouted softly, "Uncle." ”

"Hmm. ”

After speaking, Song Yi introduced the two of them: "Yinyin, this is your sister's former boyfriend Du Shiyan that I mentioned to you." ”

Hearing the sound, Su Weiyin turned her head to look at Du Shiyan on the side.

"You...... Are you Ah Yan?" After speaking, Su Weiyin immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hooked the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I always hear my sister mention you, the left sentence A Yan and the right sentence A Yan, so I followed suit." ”

Nodding, Du Shiyan smiled gentlemanly, "You...... Your name is Su Weiyin?"

Officially stretching out his hand, Su Weiyin introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Du, I am Su Weiyin." ”

Looking at her fingers, they were slender and fair, but the bracelet on her wrist made Du Shiyan's pupils tremble, "Hello, I'm Du Shiyan." ”

Holding hands together, Su Weiyin was about to withdraw his hand, but Du Shiyan increased his strength.

Su Weiyin's eyes twitched, "Mr. Du, ...... you" said, Su Weiyin's eyes looked down.

Letting go of his hand, Du Shiyan nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, I ......" pointed to Su Weiyin's bracelet, "I'm sorry, I just think this bracelet is very familiar." ”

"Oh!" Su Weiyin suddenly said: "This is my sister's relic, which I found when I returned to China twelve years ago to pack my things. ”

As she spoke, Su Weiyin's face turned pale for a while, and her tone choked up, "I miss my sister so much, so I left the bracelet and always carried it with me, as long as I miss my sister, I take a look at the bracelet, just like my sister has always been by my side." ”

As she spoke, a tear welled up in Su Weiyin's eyes.

Du Shiyan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, "Are you okay?"

As a result, the handkerchief affectionately wiped the corners of his eyes, because there was makeup on his face, and he accidentally got some makeup.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

Du Shiyan smiled indifferently, "It's okay." ”

Pursing the corners of her mouth, Su Weiyin took a deep breath and said gratefully, "Mr. Du, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still remember my sister, I thought that no one in the world except me remembered the existence of Su Jinyan in this world." ”

Remember?

How could he forget!