A messy home

"Driver Jin, thank you for your hard work." Asking him to continue guarding the door, Li Zhenyu asked the previous question again.

 "I know I know..."

Qian Jingtai sat at the table, with one hand on the table and the other raised, shouting loudly: "Rongchang, Rongchang Construction, Representative Song."

After getting the name he wanted, Li Zhenyu warned the other party not to harass Angel Garden again.

"If you let me know, someone is going to disturb the principal and the children." He grabbed the other person's collar with one hand and lifted him up from his seat.

Li Zhenyu pushed open the window facing the street and lifted him out of the window as if he was throwing a piece of music.

"Ah~"

Amidst the screams, Qian Jingtai fell from the second floor.

When he regained consciousness again, Li Zhenyu and Driver Jin were already standing beside him: "Next time, I will change to a taller building. Do you want to try it?"

He curled up and crawled like a dog, with his head pressed against the ground.

It wasn't until the sound of the car completely disappeared and after waiting for dozens of seconds that Qian Jingtai carefully raised his head.

The Land Rover was no longer in the alley, and he fell to the ground in despair.

What happened today will never be forgotten in this life.

Even in a dream, recalling that face will suddenly wake you up.

"President, where are you going now?"

 "go home."

"Are you going back to your home in Quanzhou?"

 "Um."

Driver Jin looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the president was leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed and taking a nap.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to speak out: "Chief An has told me that if you agree to go home, you must inform him in advance, okay?"

You know without asking that this must be my mother's order: "Oh, you can do whatever you want!"

Receiving the acquiescence, Driver Jin pressed the speed dial: "Chief An, the president is on his way home."

"Ohm, ohm, ohm...really, did Driver Jin really say that, Zhenyu is coming back?"

"Nai, the president is in the car, and Driver Jin called in front of him."

"Yeah~" The wife, who was gorgeously dressed and had a fair and firm complexion, looked like a twenty-year-old girl, laughed happily.

"That's great, Aji. Zhenyu is coming back. If there are any other ingredients in the refrigerator, please take them out!"

Seeing his wife's happy look, Chief An smiled and turned to leave.

He still has to report the news to the president. He doesn't know how long he can stay this time, one hour...30 minutes, or whether he should turn around halfway.

Wow, it's really...

Can't each of this family take a step back?

After getting off the highway, we entered the mountain ring road directly, and the car circled repeatedly through the dense jungle.

About eight minutes later, the road ahead was blocked by a five-meter-high black grille iron gate, and the security guard inside was talking on a walkie-talkie.

Lowering the window, Driver Jin stuck his head out the window: "It's me."

"Yes, I have been notified... Master, welcome home."

Li Zhenyu, who was sitting in the back row, opened his eyes and looked at a scene that had never changed in the past few decades.

Suddenly I felt a little missed and funny.

After all, this door contains his twenty years of memories!

As the car climbed uphill, the white roof emerged from the tree crown. From a distance, Li Zhenyu saw the woman standing in front of the fountain and looking out.

"Oh~ It's coming, it's coming." Han Xiuyan was like a delicate little woman, grabbing the arm of the aunt beside her and jumping around.

"Guess." Auntie smiled awkwardly but politely.

Madam's character is becoming more and more childish.

"Yeah~~" As soon as he opened the car door, Li Zhenyu heard a harsh and high-pitched scream.

With his eyebrows raised, Li Zhenyu got out of the car with a helpless smile: "Mom, you are very energetic!"

"Haha, it's such a good day for my son to come back. How come he's not energetic? Jiangjiang~ Have you had dinner? No, haven't you?"

Seeing her nervous look, Li Zhenyu nodded and said, "Oh, I didn't eat."

"Yeah~ That's great, Auntie, it's time to start dinner...fish fillet, remember the fish fillet."

Sashimi is Han Xiuyan's specialty. She grew up by the sea and learned the skill of slicing fish from her mother at the market.

Even if she became a rich wife of a chaebol family, she still has not forgotten it.

However, now there are fewer and fewer opportunities for her to cook in person.

"Where is that person? Isn't he at home?"

"Here, also, who would call his father that, no matter how big or small, it's so rude."

"Does politeness... have anything to do with me?"

As soon as he got home, Li Zhenyu seemed to be possessed by someone.

His mind was obviously very clear, but every word he spoke was filled with gunpowder.

 boom

The mouth is like a machine gun, exploding loudly and no one is immune.

"Arasou (got it), Alasou, eat quickly!"

"Ai Gu, who is this? It's our Zhenyu who is back."

The woman who came uninvited was dressed in the same gorgeous dress. Her delicate oval face was already incredibly beautiful with just a touch of powder.

The eyes looking at his back were full of flattery, with a little hidden fear and anger.

The aunt who was about to put the soup on the table quietly retracted her steps and hid in the kitchen to avoid being accidentally injured.

The little madam also came, and the restaurant at this time was no longer a place she could go.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be injured by a stray bullet.

"O~Oppa."

Li Zhenyu, who turned his back to the woman and ignored her presence, turned around when he heard the voice.

"Xiumei, come and sit. My mother has cooked a sumptuous dinner, and I am still worried about how to finish it."

 "Inside."

Xiaojiabiyu, Li Xiumei, who is as courageous as a mouse, cautiously moves forward on her toes.

After hesitating for a long time, he had the courage to ask: "Oppa, can I let my mom... come with me?"

Li Zhenyu looked back at the woman, their eyes met, and Jiang Zhixi showed a flattering smile again.

Jiang Zhixi hated and feared the only son in the family.

No matter what, he would inherit this family in the end. Jiang Zhixi turned his eyes to Han Xiuyan, who was in charge, with envy in his eyes.

Hey, if I were a little earlier than her, just a little earlier...

Zhenyu will be my son, how great would that be?

 "sit down!"

After receiving his approval, Jiang Zhixi happily ran to the seat opposite.

"Ahem~" Han Xiuyan in the main seat cleared her throat, clearly waiting for something.

The smile on Jiang Zhixi's face became stagnant. She stood at the table and suppressed the anger in her heart. She gritted her back molars and asked, "Unnie, please, can I sit down?"

"Well, okay, sit down!"

Han Xiuyan raised her eyebrows proudly and waved her hands as if to soothe a puppy.

Assi

The anger in Jiang Zhixi's heart was almost unbearable, but she finally met Zhenyu and had already suffered the grievances. How could she just leave like this.

Just as he was about to sit down, Jiang Zhixi suddenly saw the president outside Liuli's compartment, and immediately jumped up as his buttocks were about to touch the chair.

"President, you are here."

Han Xiuyan, who had a proud expression on the main seat and was enjoying this rare moment of victory, also jumped up like a frightened hamster.

"President, you, you, you are here." Han Xiuyan looked at Li Zhenyu, who was sitting there, unmoved, and her eyes almost fell out.

"Zhenyu is back and hasn't finished eating yet, so I prepared these for him. You can eat together too!" Han Xiuyan gave up the main seat and replaced it with brand-new tableware.

"Your father is here and you don't know how to greet him. Is this how your family teaches you?"

Li Qiu stood there with his hands behind his back, his words full of coldness.

Mingming wanted to have a good talk with him before coming.

But why when I saw him, there was endless anger in my heart rushing to my brain.

Let your normally calm brain fall into blind rage.

"Fathers must be like fathers in order to be respected by their children. If you can't even give a woman a title to a woman who has given birth to a child for you, what kind of father is a man who introduces you to a guest?"

After chewing off the last piece of meat from the ribs, Li Zhenyu threw the bones on the table.

Seeing Li Xiumei shrinking her head in her arms in fear and not daring to say a word, Li Zhenyu rubbed her head with his clean hand: "Xiumei, Oppa will come see you next time."

"Mom, call me in Seoul when you have time. Let's go." Li Zhenyu grabbed his coat and prepared to leave with a smile.

"Zhenyu, Zhenyu!" Han Xiuyan was angry and anxious, and wanted to step forward to stop him.

But when I saw the president's cold face, my legs felt like lead.

"President~"

Han Xiuyan's pleading eyes still couldn't melt the ice on the president's face.

He just said nothing and watched his son disappear outside the gate coldly.

"Ahhhhh~"

Han Xiuyan twisted her hair into a mess like a madman, and ran to her room.

Jiang Zhixi took her daughter and said cautiously: "President, I will take Xiumei back first."

"Don't come here anymore if you have nothing to do. Stay in your own building."

 "Inside."

"Father, Ani!"

The restaurant that was bustling with laughter just now suddenly became deserted.

There was only one table of delicious food left alone on the dining table.

"President."

Director An appeared next to Li Qiu, looking at the empty restaurant with some helplessness.

Sure enough, things were just as he thought.

The father and son are still unable to communicate normally. When will this family return to normalcy?

"Director An, do you also think that I did something wrong?"

Chief An nodded and bowed, and said sternly: "The president's deep thinking is beyond my comprehension."

"Alas!" Li Qiu sighed deeply and walked towards the study with a bleak figure.

On the Land Rover, Driver Jin sat quietly in the cab waiting for instructions.

The president came out of the house and got into the car without saying anything. Something unpleasant must have happened.

However, it seems that he still has unfulfilled goals.

The current president must be very confused.

"Oh~ Why can't I help it!" Li Zhenyu shook his head speechlessly and pressed his temples with his fingers.

At this moment, he especially hoped that someone could give him a head massage so that he could completely empty his mind.

This head is completely disobedient as soon as it sees that person.

If he hadn't maintained the final restraint, the situation just now would have been even more ugly than it is now.

Obviously I came to him to talk about Wall Street, hey...

"Driver Jin."

 "Inside."

"Help me ask Director An to come over and tell him I'm waiting for him in the car."

 "Inside."

Just as Driver Jin left, someone opened the rear door from the outside.

"So fast? Hey, what are you doing?" Looking at Jiang Zhixi who opened the door and sat in, Li Zhenyu's eyes were full of questions.