The richest man Yang Fei

However, after he thought twice, he shook his head again, "Does she remember me?"

Yang Fei said, "Of course I don't remember you."

Lao Yan smiled wryly, "As long as she's alive! It's fine if she's alive—is she still alive?"

Yang Fei said, "She's still alive."

Lao Yan clenched his fists, "Where is she? Boss, do you know?"

Yang Fei looked into his eyes, "Yes."

Lao Yan got up abruptly, "Where is she? Where is Yingying?"

Yang Fei said, "You have already met her."

Lao Yan asked suspiciously, "Have I seen her? I haven't seen her. When did I see her?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "You mean, that girl just now? She, she..."

Yang Fei nodded affirmatively, "Yes, she is Yingying. By the way, her current name is Chuxiu."

"Yingying! Chuxiu?" Lao Yan staggered back and almost fell to the ground. He supported the chair and murmured, "She is my daughter Yingying! No wonder she looks so much like my wife !"

Yang Fei said slowly, "Lao Yan, sit down first and let me finish her story."

Lao Yan kept saying yes, but forgot to sit down, his thoughts were wandering, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Fei told him everything he knew about Chu Xiu.

"My family-killing enemy brought up my daughter?" Lao Yan couldn't accept this fact.

"Well, strictly speaking, although Chuxiong was employed by someone, he did not set fire to it. So, how to define this depends on your thinking. And, if it wasn't for him, Yingying might have burned to death long ago."

"Chu Xiong!"

"Yes, his name is Chuxiong. Do you have any impression?"

"No, not at all. I don't know the man."

"Lao Yan, I know it's hard for you to accept this fact for a while, but I have to tell you. I arranged for you to meet today just to see your reaction. In fact, in Chu Xiu's memory, there is no There is no shadow of you."

"But, I am her biological father!"

Yang Fei pressed his hands and signaled him to calm down, "Old Yan, only the two of us know about this matter. As for whether you recognize Chu Xiu, I don't express any opinions. However, you must fully consider it. If you want to agree Recognition, how do we get to know each other? Should we meet Chu Xiong and his wife first? Or just have a showdown with Chu Xiu? After we get to know each other, would Chu Xiu want to be with you?"

Lao Yan gradually calmed down.

In ten years, no matter how much pain he suffered, he had already endured it. Now that he has found his biological daughter, he is not in a hurry.

Yang Fei poured him a glass of water and put it on the table in front of him, "Drink some water and think about it."

Lao Yan said, "Boss, I want to talk to Chu Xiu's adoptive parents first. If I talk to Chu Xiu like this, she will definitely not believe me and will not accept it. If her adoptive parents talk to her first, if she If you are willing to accept me, I will recognize her again."

His thoughts coincided with Yang Fei's.

Yang Fei said, "It's so good. When things are over, let's go back to the Southern Province, and I will arrange for her adoptive parents to meet with you."

Lao Yan asked anxiously, "Tell me, can she recognize me?"

Yang Fei shook his head, "I don't know, because I'm not her."

Lao Yan asked in a daze, "Can I see her again?"

"Of course, at this moment, she should be at the press conference with Jiang Xiaojia and Yang Yuying, let's go there together!"

"thank you boss!"

Lao Yan stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei not only helped him avenge his blood, but also helped him find his daughter who had been lost for ten years!

This great kindness, even if Lao Yan was smashed to pieces, it would be difficult to repay it.

The conference site.

Yang Yuying is rehearsing on stage.

Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu sat down to watch.

"Xiao Jia, you are so amazing, you can perform on the same stage with Yang Yuying. No wonder you can earn so much money, you are really a starlet!"

"Chu Xiu, you can do it too. Turn around, let me tell Brother Yang Fei, you will also shoot commercials with me, right?"

"I can't take pictures."

"Chu Xiu, look at that person, he has been looking at you."

"Who?"

"Here, the uncle standing with Brother Yang Fei seems to be called Lao Yan, he is the president of Brother Yang Fei's American branch!"

"He! Well, it's really strange, but he's not looking at me, he's looking at you, right? What's so interesting about me?"

"Oh, he can't be an old and dishonest guy?" Jiang Xiaojia covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "I heard that there are some elderly uncles who like little flowers like us."

"How is it possible? If such a person is really the case, it is impossible for Brother Yang Fei to make him the president." Chu Xiu said, "However, that person is really strange!"

"Are you afraid of him?"

"It's not that I'm afraid. I look at him very kindly, as if I've seen him somewhere before." Chu Xiu looked at Lao Yan and said in a low voice, "It's a very strange feeling!"

"Oh, Chu Xiu, you can't be an uncle, are you?"

"What? I'm not!"

"I thought you were very pure, so you also know the meaning of the word uncle control? Hee hee, I am uncle control, and I just like brother Yang Fei."

Chu Xiu said, "Yang Fei is an older brother, not an uncle! Please!"

"They're coming!" Jiang Xiaojia laughed, "That uncle is still staring at you!"

Lao Yan came over and said to Chu Xiu, "Your name is Chu Xiu?"

"Oh, yes."

"Do you know a girl named Yingying? She is the same age as you, born in the same year and the same month as you."

"Yingying?" When Chu Xiu was carried away by Chu Xiong, she was more than four years old, almost five years old.