Lin Siyue was washing a tomato in her hand, and before she knew it, the persimmons were pinched by her without noticing.

She really regretted why she had to take this thing out and let his broken heart hurt again.

She thought that he would be happy that she had found something from his childhood, but who knew that it was.

When Lin Siyue came out with the fruit, she didn't see Ji Hanchen.

The servant told her that the old man had something to find the seventh young master, so let him go first.

Lin Siyue thought that maybe there was something to tell, so she just waited quietly for him to come back.

……

Leng Ye pushed Ji Hanchen into the old man's courtyard.

It was still early, the old man had just taken a lunch break, and the yard was quiet.

In the past, Ji Hanchen always felt that this courtyard was very large and majestic.

Now stepping into this yard again, maybe the years will always leave traces on some things, and the original ones have not changed much, but they have a little more old atmosphere.

This courtyard does not seem to be as large and sacred as he remembers, so he can look up to it.

He would no longer wait outside for an entire afternoon to see the man who lived inside, to say a word to him, or to get a faint glance from him.

Leng Ye pushed Ji Hanchen into the living room.

The old man was sitting on the sofa watching the news, and when he heard the servant say that the seventh young master had come in, he turned around and saw him.

Ji Hongyuan nodded, and Leng Ye pushed Ji Hanchen to stop not far from the old man's side.

Ji Hongyuan looked at this son, supported his forehead and asked, "How is it, have you been doing well recently?"

Ji Hanchen said coldly: "Just say anything directly, you and I are not people who like to chat."

Ji Hongyuan's hand holding the cane tightened slightly.

"Han Chen, we are father and son."

"Could it be that father and son can only talk about business and not care about each other?"

Ji Hanchen looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to be examining a stranger.

It made Ji Hongyuan feel a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

"We don't even have to talk about business."

In a word, Ji Hongyuan's eyelids jumped sharply.

yes, in good conscience, he owes a great debt to this son.

The sons who live in the Ji family have fame and assets, so they naturally have a sense of superiority everywhere.

Even if he was raised outside the illegitimate child, he would often go to see it and fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

Only for Ji Hanchen, he has never done anything.

In other words, from the moment he left the Ji family, he was already powerless for this son.

He remembered how sad his little figure was when he left, but he didn't cry and didn't look back.

He took Leng Ye's hand in the car, and even the maid shouted at him behind his back, but he didn't look back.

In the future, the Ji family will give him living expenses on time every month, and it is just living expenses.

What he has now is what he worked hard for later.

At the same age, his wealth now is no less than that of his elder brothers.

So whenever someone in the Ji family covets his assets, Ji Hongyuan always warns him in time not to attack the idea of Hanchen's assets.

Because, the people of the Ji family can't get it, and they don't have the face to ask for his things.

Those things have nothing to do with the Ji family.

Every year to worship his ancestors, he would summon him back to the ancestral hall to worship together.

But the child's eyes became colder and colder, and he didn't look at him for many years.

Sometimes he thinks of him occasionally, and he will deliberately take a detour to see him on the way home.

But every time Han Chen saw him, his attitude was cold, his eyes were lowered, and sometimes he asked him a lot of questions, and he only replied lightly.