Young master, your vest fell off

The assistant moved quickly, and not long after, a black Bentley stopped downstairs, waiting for the old man to come downstairs.

　Old man Xiang took out a black box from his house, wrapped it in a piece of red silk, and sat in the car.

　Turning on the music in the car, the assistant handed the old man a stack of papers and said, "Old Xiang, you asked me to check the old lady of the Ye family before, and I have already found it. I had someone follow her before and found that she had been to the hospital several times. Oncology."

　"Tumor?!" Mr. Xiang said in shock.

　After flipping through the information in his hand, he still couldn't believe that Mrs. Ye had advanced gastric cancer!
　"It's advanced gastric cancer. The doctor said that the treatment is of little significance. Now she is taking medicine and hopes to extend the time." The assistant said briefly.

　Putting down the documents in his hand, he pondered for a while to the old man, and when he saw that the assistant was about to drive to Ye's house, he said: "I won't go there, drive to A, I'm going to see Ye Zichen."

　If the old lady of the Ye family got stomach cancer, she probably wouldn't want to force Ye Zichen to stay.At least for old man Xiang, he has a high probability of getting Ye Zichen back to Xiang's family, so he doesn't need to try to curry favor with the old lady of Ye family.

　"The young master may not be in University A. He is busy starting a business recently, so he should be in a company not far from the school." The assistant investigated all matters related to Ye Zichen very clearly.

　Nodding to the old man, he said, "Then go over there."

　Because it was a temporary idea, Ye Zichen was also unprepared, he was talking to his colleagues around him, when Old Man Xiang suddenly barged in.

　"Son, I have something to talk to you about." Mr. Xiang said in a calm voice.

　Ye Zichen frowned, seemed a little dissatisfied with his interruption, but still said to the colleagues around him: "Go out first, we will talk about the project later."

　The colleague put away the documents in his hand, bowed slightly, and walked out of the office.

　Ye Zichen stood up, took a paper cup from the table, poured a cup of hot water under the water dispenser in the corner, and put it in front of the old man.

　"It's just started here. There are no people and nothing to drink. You can drink some water as you like."

　Xiang Lao looked at the paper cup, raised his eyes in distaste, looked around and said, "Your place is indeed very ordinary. I heard that your partner is good. How can you return to such an environment?"

　"I feel pretty good." Ye Zichen replied expressionlessly.

　Situ Xian'an will naturally give him the best, but he won't accept it. He understands his own weight and what he can accomplish, and he can't expect anything extravagantly.

　Sighing, Old Yezi Xiang sat opposite Ye Zichen, and tried to persuade him: "It's for your own good that I let you go back to Xiangjia. With Xiangjia's financial and powerful support, you don't have to work so hard to start a business."

　Ye Zichen smiled, and asked back: "Xiang Lao, do you think it is hard to start a business? Holding something you have earned through hard work, isn't it good?"

　For a moment, the old man was speechless and could only look at him fixedly.

　"Now this company is very small and there are few people, but everyone is working hard for their own goals. We all firmly believe that as long as it is obtained through our own efforts and sweat, it is our own. As you said, I went to the Xiang family to get the financial rights I want, but is this really what I deserve?"

　Just one sentence, but it made Xiang Lao think deeply.

　"You child..." Xiang Lao said helplessly, "You don't understand the dangers of society, and now it's just a start for you. Of course, you are full of self-confidence, thinking that man will conquer the sky, but the reality is often not as you want. When I say these words, It also allows you to make a decision earlier."

　Ye Zichen shook his head: "I haven't thought about this matter yet. You have been persecuting me like this, but it has made me even more reluctant to go to the Xiang family. To you, I am just an heir, but to me, I will leave the family that I have taken care of since I was a child." my grandma."

　Speaking of grandma, the old man's eyes were a little strange. He opened his mouth, but he still couldn't open his mouth.

　"Your grandma is getting old, and you don't often accompany her by her side. For her, what difference does it make if you go to Xiang's house or start a business on your own?" Mr. Xiang can only say this.

　"The difference is that at least she knows that I haven't abandoned her." Ye Zichen lowered his eyes and lowered his voice.

　"You child! Why don't you listen!" The old man stood up angrily, pointed at Ye Zichen and said angrily, "How many times do I have to say it before you understand that for you, the Xiang family is your best home Do you want your terminally ill grandma to accompany you when you are struggling to start a business?"

　"Terminally ill?" Ye Zichen's body froze, and he raised his head in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean?!"

　It was only then that the old man realized what he had said, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it, so he turned his head away to avoid his gaze.

　"No, I never said that." Guiltyly quibbled to the old man.

　Ye Zichen hurriedly stood up, walked in front of him, and asked: "You said that just now, do you know something?!"

　Inadvertently, Ye Zichen clenched his fists, his whole body was cold, and he was holding back the emotions that were about to explode.

　"Ye..." The people outside opened the door and came in, and when they met Ye Zichen's angry gaze, they shrank back.

　Situ Xianran cautiously opened the door again, looked inside, and asked in a low voice, "Can I come in?"

　Thinking it was a rescue, Xiang Lao quickly pulled the door and let her in.

　"What are you talking about, the atmosphere is so heavy?" Situ Xianran asked with a smile.

　Ye Zichen didn't look like the expression just now, but stood up straight with a serious face, and asked the old man: "Can you say what you said just now?"

　"What?" Xiang Lao refused to admit it.

　"You said my grandma is terminally ill." Ye Zichen said word by word.

　But this time, Xiang Lao didn't react at all, but Situ Xianran was stunned, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

　Ye Zichen came to his senses, stared at her and asked, "You also know about this? Just keep it from me?"

　With this rhetorical question, Situ Xianran also felt his anger, was startled, and was too dazed to speak.

　She looked at the old man in a panic, wanting to ask him for help.But Mr. Xiang didn't dare to persuade him, he pretended he didn't see it, and turned his head away.

　"This matter... Actually, I just found out about it." Situ Xianran stuttered to explain, but he didn't think that Ye Zichen didn't believe it.

　"You lied to me, didn't you?" Ye Zichen asked with scarlet eyes, grabbing Situ Xianran's shoulder.

　"I..." She couldn't explain clearly, but she was afraid that Ye Zichen would be overwhelmed, so she avoided looking into Ye Zichen's eyes.

　"What are you? You are all lying to me?" Ye Zichen asked back, with a little more despair in his tone.

　How much he wished that what they said was not true, but seeing their expressions, he had to believe it.