A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

Old Master Chi stepped forward and dialed the phone button, "Come on! Call security to come up! Immediately!"

"Manager, what's the matter?" The secretary on the phone asked without knowing why.

Mr. Chi was about to die of anger, "Everyone has called my office and you don't know? What do I feed you for!?"

After speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

Chi Yanfeng's face was cold and hard, "This is nothing compared to what you did to me, grandpa."

Chi Yutian was so angry that he pointed at Chi Yanfeng's fingers and kept trembling, "You unfilial son, unfilial son! You treat your own grandfather like this for an outsider, I raised him for nothing!!"

Regarding his words, Chi Yanfeng was completely unmoved, sitting on the chair, crossing his fingers, with a look on his face that I was going to be a hooligan, what kind of expression can you take on me.

The angry old man Chi gritted his teeth, but this was in the company, in front of so many people, he had to maintain the image he had built up over the years.

No matter what, you can't argue with him face to face.

　On the glowing gold sofa, the old man's legs were folded, and the lines of his rigid face were filled with an indescribable chill.

"Shuyao, this Yan Feng is ignorant and came to the company to make trouble, why don't you know how to persuade him?"

"Short?" An Shuyao was confused.

She is also convinced that this pot can be thrown on her head.

"Chairman, you know Chi Yanfeng's character, he doesn't listen to what you say, how can he take mine seriously."

Hearing her words, the old man's face fell down.

There was a trace of chill in the cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to kill An Shuyao.

An Shuyao took a step back subconsciously, and instantly entered a fighting state, "Why are you looking at me like that? I don't think I said anything wrong."

Chi Yanfeng took a step forward and blocked An Shuyao behind him, "I was the one who brought someone to smash your office, if you still think you are qualified to be the chairman of this company, please deal with me head-on, don't always transfer your anger On innocent people!"

"To deal with you head-on?" The old man held his hand with the cane, his veins bulging, "If I really deal with you head-on, can you bear it!"

Tai Shan rushed in with someone, stood in front of the old man, and frowned, "Young master, don't act rashly, the old man is your real grandfather after all!"

While speaking, he winked at Chi Yanfeng.

Taishan is his confidant, from his eyes, Chi Yanfeng saw that something was out of the ordinary, held An Shuyao's hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"stop."

The old man stopped him, and walked in front of him with heavy steps on crutches, "You want to leave after smashing my office like this?"

Chi Yanfeng pulled An Shuyao behind him, his eyes were cold, "Grandpa, did you underestimate your grandson's ability too much, thinking that what happened last night was done so secretly that I couldn't find out? "

Grandpa Chi's vision gradually became cloudy.

Over the years, he has protected this child very well, and he didn't want him to know the truth, for fear that his fragile and sensitive heart would be hurt. But when things got to this point, Chi Yanfeng's hatred became more and more deep-seated.

The old man no longer had the courage to continue to hide it.

Taking a long, deep breath, he stared at Chi Yanfeng complicatedly for a full ten seconds, then said in a deep voice, "Didn't you always want to know the truth behind your parents' death?"

Chi Yanfeng's eyes froze instantly, with hatred hovering in his eyes, "You are finally willing to admit it!"

"Come with me, and I will tell you all the truth." With a sigh, "You should know the truth too."

The old man walked out, Chi Yanfeng pulled An Shuyao to follow.

He immediately turned around and said seriously, "If you really want to know, throw this woman out of me!"

"Grandpa! Don't go too far!"

How much Chi Yanfeng was concerned about his parents' sudden death that year An Shuyao knew very well that she couldn't help him with anything, but at least she wouldn't hold him back.

Withdrawing the hand held in the palm of Chi Yanfeng, An Shuyao smiled softly: "You go, I will go back with Ah Xuan, everything will be fine."

Ah Xuan followed closely, "Yes, boss, don't worry, I will protect Madam well."

Chi Yanfeng really didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Then he nodded compromisingly, "Okay, I'll go back as soon as I go. You and Ah Xuan go back to the South China Sea and wait for me. Be safe there. I'll go back as soon as I finish talking."

"it is good."

An Shuyao, Ah Xuan and other subordinates left.

Chi Yanfeng also followed the old man back to Chi's old house.

Chi's Villa, the last room at the corner on the third floor, was pitch black inside.

In front of the warm yellow futon, there are tablets of many ancestors of the Chi family.

The old man pointed to the futon with his cane, and said to Chi Yanfeng beside him, "Kneel down."

The ancestors are above all, Chi Yanfeng dared to make a mistake, he knelt down obediently, with his back straight.

The old man took out a diary from behind Chi Yanfeng's father's tablet, and threw it to Chi Yanfeng.

Chi Yanfeng caught it, his eyes were surprised, "What is this?"

"These are some diaries written by your father in the last few days in the hospital. They describe in detail the details of these years with you and your mother, as well as the details of the car accident. You don't know your father's words, right? Take your time."

After finishing speaking, the old man was about to leave on crutches.

"grandfather."

Chi Yanfeng turned around and looked at the old man with vicissitudes from his back, "Is this what you call the truth?"

"You read it before you talk."

"Didn't you tell me that my dad died on the spot in a car accident?"

Ugh……

The old man sighed heavily.

Thinking of his own son, he couldn't help but burst into tears of despair.

"Everything you ever wanted to know has the answers here."

The sound of closing the door came, and Chi Yanfeng was holding the so-called truth of the year in his hands, his hands were trembling all the time.

Suddenly he didn't dare to open it to face it. Looking at the old man's expression, he was afraid that once he opened it, he would be lost forever.

But the truth must be known after all.

Heartbroken, he flipped open the yellowed notebook.

Downstairs, the old man staggered to the sofa on the first floor with a cane and sat down heavily.

Tai Shan walked over, nodded and said, "Master, are you alright?"

The old man waved his hand, "Where is he? Are you here?"

"I've already called to inform you just now, and it's time to arrive."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xuerong's agile voice sounded at the door, "Where is Brother Yan Feng? Hurry up and take me to see him!"

Her tone was very unfriendly, and she was still brooding over what happened last night.

When Taishan's call came, she was unwilling to come. Later, when she heard that Chi Yanfeng was at home, she reluctantly came to the door.

After looking at the door of the living room for a long time, I didn't see anyone, obviously very unhappy.

Mr. Chi immediately put away the expression on his face, put on a smiling face, got up and walked over, with some inexplicable creases.

"Xiao Rong, it's Grandpa looking for you, come here."

Lin Xuerong had no intention of going in, "Didn't you say Brother Feng is at home? Where are the others?"

"He's upstairs in the ancestral hall. Come in and wait a while, and he'll come down right away."

Lin Xuerong no longer had any trust in the old man. She glanced at Tai Shan beside her, and Tai Shan immediately confirmed, "Yes, Miss Lin, you have to trust the old man, he won't lie to you."

"It's unbelievable that it's him!"

Lin Xuerong snorted coldly, walked straight to the sofa, and sat down. "Since Brother Feng is in the ancestral hall, I won't bother him. I'll sit here and wait for him. You'd better not lie to me!"

The old man gave Tai Shan a look, Tai Shan understood immediately, and led the servants in the living room to retreat outside the door.

In a few seconds, only the old man and Lin Xuerong were left in the huge living room.

"Xiao Rong, are you still angry?"

Lin Xuerong was upset, "I told you clearly what I had to say last night! Don't try to get close to me on purpose, I won't do that!"

"The person I sent last night did that on purpose. He won't hurt any of you at all. That's just part of the plan. The real highlight is today."

The old man said with a mysterious face.

Lin Xuerong is not a fool, how could he believe what the old man said at this juncture.

"Grandpa, what kind of tricks do you want to use? Don't try to use me to hurt Brother Feng again. I will definitely not cooperate with you!"

She pulled the shoulder strap of the bag to her shoulder with all her strength, and said angrily, "I ran so far on purpose to tell you my attitude in person. With me, you should give up your heart!"

No matter how cruel she was, she couldn't say it out. The person in front of her was Chi Yanfeng's grandfather no matter what. If she had the opportunity to marry in the future, she would see her without looking up. Lin Xuerong thought that she would always leave a way out for herself.

The old man didn't bother to argue with a child, so he gave Tai Shan a look behind him, Tai Shan immediately understood, and stepped forward to greet Lin Xuerong.

"Miss Lin, the young master is upstairs in the ancestral hall, please come up with me."

Lin Xuerong glared at him, "Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"Master, he is really upstairs."

Taishan didn't know what the old man wanted to do, but he knew that as long as Miss Lin was around, the old man would not do anything too outrageous to the young master.

Lin Xuerong is not Qin Rou, he still has to take care of the face of the Lin family.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the inner struggle was no match for the desire to see Chi Yanfeng, Lin Xuerong followed Taishan upstairs.

As soon as I turned the stairs, I heard a sound of smashing things from the direction of the ancestral hall.

Tai Shan and Lin Xuerong glanced at each other, then hurriedly ran towards that direction.

The door of the ancestral hall was smashed open with force, and the antique vase placed on the wall opposite the memorial tablet was smashed to pieces by Chi Yanfeng.

There were debris all over the floor, and Chi Yanfeng sat not far behind the debris, with his head down, his right wrist was bleeding continuously.

"Brother Feng!" Panicked, Lin Xuerong ran over, turned around and said to Tai Shan, "Brother Feng is injured, go and call the doctor!"

Taishan was also stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

In his memory, Chi Yanfeng had never been such a person who lost his mind easily, he secretly felt that things were not that simple, so he went downstairs immediately.

The old man sat on the sofa and asked as if nothing happened, "What's going on?"

"Master, the young master suddenly lost control of his emotions. What happened? The antique vase in the ancestral hall was injured! I'm calling the doctor now."

"Ah."

The old man took a sip of tea slowly, not surprised or worried.

Tai Shan was stunned, "You already knew that the young master would have this reaction?"

"He only smashed a few vases when he saw the truth, and he has restrained himself."

"..."

Taishan had nothing to say.

He walked to the phone and dialed Xiao Hao's number immediately.

"Hello? Master Hao, the young master was injured at home and needs a doctor. No matter where you are, please come here immediately!"

Hao Xiaoren was chatting with Jian Jian and An Shuyao who just came back from the villa in Nanhai. He glanced at the caller ID, and Taishan contacted him directly with the phone number of the old house. It seems that it was the old man's idea to ask him to go back.

Since it was the old man's attention, the authenticity of the news is open to question.