Young master, your vest fell off

In the campus exuding youthful atmosphere, the fountain at the gate sprayed water droplets, scattering water vapor all over the place.Many students passed by, chatting and laughing, but stopped at the school gate with surprise on their faces.

　"This...is this car a Rolls-Royce?"

　A boy stared wide-eyed and watched carefully, only to see an old man coming down from above, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, with dark patterns outlined by fine stitches.

　The old man walked in very imposingly, followed by several bodyguards, even the security guards at the door didn't dare to stop him, and let him in directly.

　"Who is this? He looks amazing!" Several girls started discussing in low voices.

　"You're so rich, do you have grandchildren studying here? I'm so envious! I really want to be friends with his grandson!"

　In the eyes of everyone, the old man raised his eyes, walked to the nearest boy, and asked in a low voice: "Student, is there someone named Ye Zichen in your school?"

　"Ye Zichen..." The boy was a little bit taken aback, and it took him a while to realize that he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes."

　He bent down involuntarily, and raised his hands to ask the old man to go in: "He is from the computer institute, so you should be able to find him there."

　"Okay!" The old man put away his majestic appearance, narrowed his eyes, and smiled.

　After walking a little further, he suddenly suppressed his smile, walked inside with a straight face.

　"Xiang Lao, the computer academy is behind the front teaching building, do you need to inform the dean?" the assistant beside him leaned over and asked the old man.

　Xiang Lao looked around, stopped in his tracks, and nodded.

　It only took a few minutes from notifying the dean to seeing the dean.

　In the spacious office, the dean poured a cup of tea with a smile on his face, brought it in front of Xiang Lao, and said courteously, "Xiang Lao, drink tea!"

　The temperature of the tea was just right, Xiang Lao picked it up, took a sip, and handed a stack of documents in front of him.

　"This is Ye Zichen's grades in school in the past few years. He has performed very well and his grades have always been very good." The dean said with a smile.

　Xiang Lao was actually not interested in Ye Zichen's grades, but he just took a look at it when it was handed over.Flipping over, the corners of his eyes curled up.

　"As expected of the descendants of our Xiang family!"

　After hearing this, the dean couldn't help but wonder, why is Xiang's child named Ye?
　As if seeing his doubts, the assistant explained: "Old Xiang is Ye Zichen's grandfather."

　The dean suddenly realized, and hurriedly called Ye Zichen over.

　I don't know how many cups of tea I drank before I heard a voice outside the door.Before the dean opened the door, Xiang Lao took a step forward, opened the door, and greeted the visitor with a smile.

　Unexpectedly, it was the new counselor, with a stack of materials in his hand, he asked with a sneer, "Is the dean there?"

　Xiang Lao touched his nose in embarrassment and let him in.

　Unexpectedly, Ye Zichen followed behind him, standing upright, with cold eyes, glanced at them lightly, and asked in a low voice: "The dean is looking for me?"

　As soon as Xiang Lao's eyes lit up, with just one glance, he could be sure that this was his grandson, who looked exactly like his daughter!
　"Ye Zichen?" Xiang Lao smiled expectantly.

　Ye Zichen nodded in a daze, before he could step in, he was pushed to the corridor outside by the old man in front of him.

　"It's too noisy inside, let's talk outside." Xiang Lao closed the door while pushing it.

　As soon as he stood up, Ye Zichen and the old man met their eyes.

　Old Xiang couldn't hide his admiration and joy, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that the old lady of the Ye family has taken care of you well."

　Hearing this sentence, Ye Zichen's brain froze for a moment, and he had a little guess about his identity, but he couldn't be sure.

　"May I ask who you are?" Ye Zichen asked in a low voice, but his palms were already sweating nervously.

　"My surname is Xiang, have you heard of the Xiang family in Haishi?" The old man replied with a smile.

　There seemed to be thunder in his mind, Ye Zichen couldn't help but took a step back, took a few deep breaths, but his expression didn't change.

　"Are you from the Xiang family?" Ye Zichen asked slowly, but he still couldn't accept this fact.

　"To be precise, I should be your grandfather." The old man explained kindly.

　grandfather?This term made Ye Zichen speechless, he was not prepared for anything, and he hadn't thought about going to Xiang's house, everything happened so suddenly that he couldn't react.

　The corridor was extremely quiet, and there was no one coming and going. Their voices seemed to echo, and they could be heard clearly.

　Seeing that Ye Zichen was stunned and did not speak, Old Xiang said: "I know this is the first time you know about this, and the Ye family must have never mentioned it to you. Our Xiang family has been looking for you for many years, but you You have always been well protected, and I only heard about you in the past few years."

　Saying that, Xiang Lao took a step forward, wanting to get closer to his grandson, but unexpectedly, Ye Zichen took a step back, the distance between them was still so far.

　Sighing softly, Xiang Lao said again: "Did your grandma tell you about your mother? She left the Xiang family when she was young, and said that she would never have any contact with me. At that time, I was also angry, thinking I just left, and I didn't look for her. Fast forward more than ten years, and the house was deserted, and I was the only old man left, and it was meaningless to do anything."

　These words seemed to hit Ye Zichen's soft spot, because of his mother's matter before, he had opinions on the Xiang family, and it was still negative.But now listening to Xiang Laoyi, he was a little touched.

　"Forget it, let's not talk about this kind of thing." Xiang Lao waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Now Xiang's family is getting worse day by day, and my old man's health is not good."

　Saying that, Xiang Lao looked up at Ye Zichen indiscriminately.

　"Xiang...Xiang Lao, what do you mean by these words?" Ye Zichen still couldn't call out his grandfather, so he could only ask in a detached tone.

　Old Xiang still maintained a kind smile, and said bluntly: "The Xiang family lacks an heir, and I think you are very suitable."

　Ye Zichen was stunned by such direct words.

　Sure enough, Situ Han didn't lie to him, Xiang Jia had been looking for him for so many years, did he just want to find an heir?Ye Zichen hesitated in his heart, now he really needs a good family background to support him to fulfill his dream and marry the girl he likes.

　But is the Xiang family really his home?
　"I'm not ready yet." Ye Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, and said what was in his heart: "What you said is too sudden, I still need to think about it."

　Old Xiang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Although the Xiang family is not as good as before, they still have a lot of money. I just heard from the dean that you have good grades in the computer academy and won national awards. You shouldn't be buried here because of your family." ,do you understand me?"

　Ye Zichen nodded, but still couldn't think of how to deal with it.