Zhang Yang has seen Su Baiyu's ruthlessness thoroughly, and he is afraid that he can only be reluctant to be a person in front of Ji Jiu.

Don't be so willful, boss.

There's so much to worry about.

Many things cannot be understood by his words alone.

Ji Jiu, who was sitting opposite, suddenly took the mobile phone he was holding and opened his mouth to Zhang Yang on the other end of the phone. "We'll go back tomorrow." After speaking, he hung up the phone and returned the phone to Su Baiyu.

His face was not very good-looking.

After a while, a compromise was made.

When he took the phone, he pinched Ji Jiu's face fiercely. "You are so unscrupulous because I dare not do anything to you."

"He's your father, isn't he?"

"He's not, I don't have a father like that." He has only one relative, and that is Ji Jiu. But then there was another one, Ji Hanzhang.

These are the only two people who deserve his respect.

"However, there are also many ways to consider it, right. As much as you hate him, there is one thing I have to say, the only thing I am glad to have is that he has you. Otherwise, it doesn't make any sense for me to come to this world, and meeting you is the best thing in life. She likes Su Baiyu, and hopes that he will be sunny and smiley. Don't restrain yourself by living in hatred.

He'd be unhappy that way.

"Go back to China, and I will face those with you."

No matter how big the ups and downs are, how can they be afraid of a Su Haoye.

The agreed time with Zhang Yang was to meet in Su three days later.

Ji Jiu didn't go, and Su Baiyu didn't let her go.

The day after returning to China, she was pulled to rehearse the concert.

When Su Baiyu appeared in Su's family, it caused a commotion.

After all, he is the rightful prince.

It's just that the current Su family is no longer the original Su family, and even half of the SJ can't compare.

Su Haoye waited in the office.

Su Shi and SJ have fought enough over the years, and it turns out that he really didn't misunderstand Su Baiyu at the beginning. He would have been a good successor, but he would have rebelled against him and gone the other way.

In the past few years, Su Baiyu once again faced Su Haoye.

The person who once swore that he could cut off all his paths now has a sense of desolation.

He can no longer dictate his life with pride.

But in two or three years, men have aged so much.

"Tell me, see what I want to do?" Su Baiyu pulled out a chair and sat down. For the first time, I saw a look of failure on the man's face.

"Su Baiyu, let Su Shi go!"

"Spare it? What qualifications do you have to say such things. What about you, more than twenty years, have you let me go? Did you spare my mother? You don't, and now what qualifications do you have for me to negotiate with me. From what status, I'll send you back to what status, isn't it very good? The man's words were heart-wrenching, like a knife slashing at Su Haoye.

"Even if you don't let me go, it's always okay to let Su Ting go, it's not good to leave him something that can spend the rest of his life in peace."

Su Baiyu sneered, stood up and slapped his hands vigorously on the work table.

"I was kicked out of my house by you when I was a teenager, and I was curled up in the streets alone on a snowy day in the winter." Penniless, in a ruined life, only Ji Jiu pulled him out of the abyss. "And you, in the villa, are talking and laughing with other women, holding another son and coaxing softly."

Even Zhang Yang was a little moved.

But the next words, he really realized.

How powerful Su Baiyu is.

For the first time, he looked at Su Haoye, his biological father, with such serious eyes, and told the biggest secret in his life.

"Do you really think Sutin is your son?"

[After dealing with this matter, my brother will return to the game, and there will be a surprise tomorrow. Great surprise, look forward to it, November, hope it will be better for me. 】