"Sir, this is what you want!" As he spoke, Steward Wang handed a brown paper bag in his hand to the old man Nangong.

The old man Nangong took it, pulled out the contents with his hand, and looked at the content on a piece of paper on it, he was a little excited, "It's really my child, my poor child......"

Steward Wang was silent in his heart, the Nangong family has always been relatively thin, and now he can find one, which is really a great joy, but his heart is shrouded in a layer of dark clouds, and I don't know if the old lady Nangong can hold on to this matter.

However, for such a major matter, he can't be the master alone, and how to solve it depends on the old lady's attitude.

"Master, take a look at the others!" Steward Wang dutifully reminded.

The old lady Nangong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head and smiled, "You see I'm really old, I can't stand things like this!" As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper underneath.

He looked at the content on it and nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Wang, you have done a good job in this matter!" He looked up and confirmed, "Didn't let anyone know, did you?" ”

"No, sir!" Steward Wang replied respectfully, hesitated slightly, and still said the words that he held back in his heart, "Master, this appraisal report is true!" ”

"I know this, no matter what, you and I have to forget about this matter from now on, this appraisal report is absolutely true!" The old lady once solemnly instructed.

"Master, I mean, I haven't done anything with this appraisal report!" Although Steward Wang was a little unbearable in his heart, he still told the truth.

"What do you mean?" The old man looked at the old butler with a little surprise.

"Master," Steward Wang's gaze ducked, and there was a trace of complicated pain on his cautious face, "This report I gave you about the young master is the original!" ”

"What?" The old man Nangong was so shocked that he couldn't help but tremble when he held the paper of the appraisal report, as if the two pieces of paper he was holding in his hand were like two mountains, which made him breathless, "You mean...... Jin Boy...... Kid Jin is not us...... The children of our Nangong family? Old Man Nangong intermittently expressed his suspicions in disbelief.

"Judging from these two reports, it looks like this!" Steward Wang replied cautiously.

"No, how is that possible?" This fact made it difficult for the old man Nangong to accept that the grandson he raised with his own hands was not his grandson.

"Master, don't get excited, maybe they are mistaken!" Steward Wang saw that the old man Nangong was in an unstable mood, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

"yes, they must have been mistaken, they must have been!" Old Man Nangong got up from the bed excitedly, "I'll go back right now, and I'll personally take Jin Boy's things and re-appraise them!" As he spoke, he put on his shoes and went out.

"Master......" Steward Wang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Grandpa......" The two people who were busy froze when they heard Nangong Jin's voice, like a picture of being suspended.

After a pause, the old man Nangong tried to raise a smile and said, "Boy Jin is here, isn't the company busy today?" As he spoke, the hand holding the appraisal report quietly hid under the quilt on the bed.