Young master, your vest fell off

"Okay." Xiang Lao quickly agreed, almost without thinking.

　As for the meeting place, it has not been clearly stated yet, Xiang Lao decided to ask the driver to pick up Ye Zichen.

　After collecting the things on the table, Xiang Lao slowly walked out of the room, looked at the room at the end of the corridor, and sighed.

　The road ahead for Xiang's family is still difficult, and he has to persevere on his own.

　The butler was waiting downstairs, holding a tray in his hand with a pot of tea and a teacup on it.

　"Grandpa, Tieguanyin is ready." He said, but found that Xiang Lao's expression was serious.

　"En." Xiang Lao replied, but he didn't take the cup, and only looked outside through the window of the living room.

　The sunlight outside was just right, and it shone on the green lawn outside, which was bright and emerald green.

　"What happened?" the butler asked concerned as he put down the tray.

　Things in Xiang's family were very complicated. Ever since Xiang Jinyu left home, the housekeeper felt that Xiang Lao's mood had changed, and he was never happy.But since he found Xiang Jinyu's son, he seemed to be even more worried.

　"Ah!" Xiang Lao sighed heavily, but couldn't speak.

　"I'm going to see Ye Zichen later, take good care of Xiang Yan here, don't let him go out, lest you give me another moth." Xiang Lao ordered.

　The housekeeper agreed decisively, and helped Xiang Lao contact the driver at home.

　As soon as Old Xiang walked out of the house, the door of the room on the second floor opened on the back foot. A head poked out from inside, looked outside, and walked lightly to the stairs.

　Looking at Xiang Lao and leaving in the car, Xiang Yan's eyes were filled with heavy thoughts.He didn't know what Xiang Lao knew, and he didn't know why the man came here before.

　The housekeeper downstairs was about to go upstairs, and he immediately returned to the room.

　It's not a problem to wait here, he has to find a way to get in touch with his subordinates!
　As soon as the screen changed, Xiang Lao was sitting in the car, the phone screen flickered and a message popped up.

　"How do you think about what I told you?"

　The source of the text message did not show the name, only a string of numbers, but Xiang Lao guessed who he was, and his expression changed instantly.

　He squeezed the phone hard, then relaxed again, turned off the screen of the phone in an instant, and did not reply to the message.

　When the car arrived at the gate of A, he called Ye Zichen, and heard the noisy environment at his side, it seemed to be in the playground.

　Ye Zichen took a few breaths, threw the ball in his hand to Yu Chen, hung up the phone, and said to him: "I'll go out for a while."

　"You finally finished your work, you can play ball with me for a while, why did you leave so soon!" Yu Chen obviously complained a little.

　Ever since Ye Zichen started his business, he has never seen each other, and he hasn't seen each other very much, and he can't even get in touch with him by phone.

　They just started playing, and they were about to be called away without even moving their bodies.

　"I'll fight you when I come back." Ye Zichen could only say so.

　He also wanted to relax. After working for a long time, even his neck was a little sore, and it was rare to sweat a lot.

　"It's too much!" Yu Chen threw the basketball in his hand to the ground.

　Seeing that the basketball bounced twice and landed on his arm again, Yu Chen was so angry.

　"Okay, don't be like a child." Ye Zichen said with a smile, turned around and waved his hand.

　Before he even had time to change his clothes, beads of sweat still hung on his neck, flowing into his clothes along the neckline.

　When he walked to the school gate, his clothes were already dry, and with a gust of wind blowing over, there was a hint of coolness.

　The black Bentley stopped at the main entrance, and even the security guard didn't dare to go up and argue.

　Ye Zichen recognized it immediately, but still felt that the old lady was too flamboyant, and the students around were all looking at the car.

　He walked over and knocked on the window.

　Xiang Lao directly opened the door, gave up his seat, and said, "Come in."

　Ye Zichen could only sit in and asked, "Can you not drive this kind of car to school in the future?"

　"This car is the most low-key in our family." Xiang Lao said helplessly.

　He had fully considered Ye Zichen's thoughts before he drove this car over, and he didn't go in to find someone with a big fanfare, he had already given enough face.

　"Next time you just tell me the location, I'll go by myself." Ye Zichen's attitude was still very stubborn.

　He doesn't want to be discussed about his life experience, and he doesn't want all his privacy to be revealed, so keeping a low profile has always been his principle of doing things.

　The car started, and light music was playing on the stereo, but Ye Zichen didn't care to enjoy it, but looked out the window and asked, "What do you want from me?"

　Old Xiang crossed his hands in front of his knees, stared straight ahead, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he replied flatly, "I'll talk about it later."

　I don't know what to hide, Ye Zichen didn't ask too much.

　The car stopped in front of a coffee shop, Ye Zichen got out of the car by himself in order for the driver to open the door for Lao Xiang.

　After ordering two cups of coffee, Mr. Xiang took a sip, and said bitterly, "The Xiang family is not peaceful recently! Some time ago, Xiang Yan was imprisoned by me, you know about this?"

　Hearing the question, Ye Zichen was only a little surprised, but shook his head: "I don't know."

　He never cared about Xiang Yan's activities, he only cared about whether he did anything to hurt himself.Now that he's in confinement, it doesn't save him from worrying.

　"It's because I didn't teach him well." He sighed to the old man, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened a bit.

　"Don't worry, I'm not here to persuade you to go to Xiang's house today." I said something to the old man, in order to relieve his worries.

　Two cups of coffee were brought to the table, Ye Zichen didn't intend to drink, but asked: "What happened to Xiang Jia recently?"

　He thought that Xiang Yan was causing trouble again, although it had nothing to do with him, but seeing Xiang Lao's frowning look, it should be very serious.

　"It's nothing." Xiang Lao didn't want to mention it, and changed the subject, "I heard that Mrs. Ye passed away a while ago, and I didn't know about it at the time, so I didn't rush over."

　Although his tone showed regret, his eyes did not.

　"It's okay, grandma left peacefully." Ye Zichen's eyes also dimmed a bit.

　At that time, Grandma Ye didn't use painkillers because of the tumor. She endured the pain just to survive for a while.When she left, although she had a smile on her face, Ye Zichen felt that grandma was working hard, and he didn't want to say anything to make her persist.

　The coffee was steaming slightly, Xiang Lao glanced at the coffee, then at Ye Zichen, and said: "Recently you have been busy with work, and it seems that you haven't taken a break."

　Compared to the previous period, Ye Zichen's condition has improved a lot, there is no red blood in his eyes, and the dark circles under his eyes are gradually fading away.It's just that there is still a bit of fatigue in the eyes, and I can't lift my spirits.

　"It's been better recently." Ye Zichen replied, feeling a little headache, subconsciously picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip.