Young master, your vest fell off

Ye Zichen didn't know how to make a decision for a while. On the one hand, he couldn't bear to bring up Grandma Ye who he had worked so hard to bring up. On the other hand, he knew deeply in his heart that as long as he agreed to go back to Xiang's family to inherit the family business, then he and Xiang would be together. Situ Xianran is the right match.

　At the beginning, Fu Miaomiao objected to him being with Situ Xianran, the big reason was that he came from a poor family and his family was poor.

　There was an obvious struggle on his face, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to agree.

　No matter how big things happen to Mr. Xiang, he can stay calm in the face of danger.

　However, now that he has only one heir, he can't sit still.

　Seeing that Ye Zichen was hesitant, he couldn't help but use his trump card.

　"I heard that you are dating a little girl from Situ's family. What kind of life do you think you can give her after marriage with your current ability?"

　Hearing this, Ye Zichen frowned, the relationship between him and Situ Xianran is not mixed with other things, it cannot be measured by material things.

　Seeing his displeasure, Xiang Lao was also a little anxious.

　"You have also been to Situ's house. You must know what kind of life they live. You have to fight for five years? Ten years? Go back to Xiang's house. All of this can become your backing and capital."

　"You investigate me?"

　Ye Zichen didn't believe that a person who didn't understand, even didn't know that he existed for more than ten years, would know his own situation, and he was so clear.

　I felt offended in the bottom of my heart, which was a bad feeling.

　She raised her head, looked at Xiang Lao, and vowed to tell him why.

　Xiang Lao didn't think it was a big deal. If he wanted to recognize his grandson, he had to investigate thoroughly. If he recognized someone who was not from their family, wouldn't that be giving away the family's inheritance?
　"You child, isn't this a normal thing?"

　Ye Zichen didn't think so, the other party knew many things about him, and it contained many details, it seemed that there was no privacy for him.

　Although what he said was very reasonable, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

　Head down and don't speak.

　Xiang Lao was left alone, and he didn't get a response from Ye Zichen for a long time, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

　He came here in person, why is this kid just accepting death, it is impossible to go back to Haishi with him?

　Angrily stamped the crutch at hand, took a sip of the still steaming tea.

　He drank too quickly, and a piece of tea was stuck in his throat, and his face flushed immediately, and he coughed violently.

　Ye Zichen is still hesitating whether to go back to Xiang's house or not, but in fact the balance is slowly tilting towards not going back.

　At this time, hearing that Xiang Lao was coughing badly, he quickly poured him another glass of boiled water and patted his back lightly to relieve his symptoms.

　But meeting Xiang Lao's hopeful gaze, he turned his head to one side again, refusing to give an answer.

　Xiang Lao was even more angry, how could this child be angry with himself?
　With so many family fortunes in front of him, he was not moved at all, and he was angry with himself in a different way.

　However, it is more gratifying that this child is not the kind who sees money and will not lose his heart in the face of huge temptation and insist on himself.

　However, thinking about Ye Zichen's refusal to agree to go home with him, the anger that had just been extinguished surged up again.

　"You, when you go back to the Xiang family, your identity matches that of the little girl of Situ's family, and you will no longer be despised by others. These are things you can't easily have no matter how long you struggle."

　Ye Zichen lowered his head, but didn't respond to him.

　Xiang Lao tried his best to calm down the anger rising in his heart, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "You should think about it carefully, I still really hope that you will return home."

　Ye Zichen raised his head and looked out of the window. At this time, city A was also snowing heavily.

　After a while, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the ground, and there was a vast expanse of white scenery on the trees, roofs, and ground.

　This scenery is different from the heavy snow in the imperial capital. The snow in the imperial capital is heavy, as if it has a magnificent momentum, while the snow in city A is lighter. Coupled with the gray sky at this time, Ye Zichen feels inexplicable Somewhat depressing.

　Said softly: "I will think about it carefully, give me some time."

　Xiang Lao knew that there was no need to rush this matter, and he didn't want to force him, so he nodded.

　"Alright, you should think about it carefully, but I won't give you too much time to think about it, just three days."

　While speaking, he stood up on crutches.

　Ye Zichen stretched out his hand to support him, and only let him go when he stood still.

　Looking at his expression, Xiang Lao felt that he was overlapping with his daughter Jinyu, and his eyes were sore that he was about to shed tears.

　He turned his head and reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes without any trace, and walked towards the door.

　"I've been staying at the Jinjiang Hotel for the past three days. If you think it through, you can find me there."

　After finishing speaking, he pushed open the door, and the assistant who had been waiting hurriedly stepped forward to support him, held an umbrella for him, and the two walked slowly towards the outside of the school.

　Ye Zichen went out, greeted the dean, ignored the dean's expression of wanting to inquire about the news, and left.

　The dean knew about Ye Zichen's family background, but Xiang Lao's appearance made him suspicious, and he didn't care that he was ignored, so he turned and went into the office.

　Ye Zichen walked aimlessly on the campus without an umbrella, snowflakes fell on his head and body one by one.

　As for Situ Xianran, after learning of Ye Zichen's real identity, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

　She learned from Situ Han that Ye Zichen already knew her identity, and she must be very conflicted at the moment, whether she should recognize her ancestor and return to her clan.

　She clearly knew how much Grandma Ye cared for Ye Zichen, and also knew that Ye Zichen would definitely not abandon Grandma Ye to enjoy a good life alone.

　Well, he must be in trouble.

　Situ Xianran didn't know to what extent the family had said to Ye Zichen, she didn't want to make Ye Zichen make a decision that she would regret later.

　So early in the morning, she jumped up from the bed with two big dark circles under her eyes, put on her clothes and pulled her luggage and went out.

　"Sister-in-law Wang, tell my mom that I'm going back to school in city A, so she doesn't have to worry."

　Afterwards, he opened the door and left, disregarding Mrs. Wang asking her to wait behind, and left after eating.

　She is now full of Ye Zichen, wanting to comfort him, but she didn't notice it at all.

　She rushed to the airport and bought the nearest flight. There was no business class, so she could only take economy class.

　After getting off the plane, she felt a little uncomfortable all over her body, but she didn't care, and took a taxi back to school.

　After registering at the gate and storing luggage in the security room, he went straight to the dormitory of the School of Computer Science. On the way, he saw a familiar figure. After approaching, he realized that it was Ye Zichen.

　Seeing that there was a layer of snow on his body and dripping water after the snow melted on his head, she felt so distressed that tears rolled in her eyes.