The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

The servants bowed and bowed to everyone, then they all retreated slowly, leaving only the four of them.

Chen Yaoran picked up the teapot, helped Chen Runan add a bowl of tea, and then continued: "Old man, I am Chen Yaoran!"

Chen Runan raised his head and squinted at him: "Well, not bad!"

Chen Runan's casual look obviously didn't believe it, thinking that Nan Gongming was just pretending to be Chen Yaoran in front of Gu An.

Chen Yaoran felt a little headache, how could he prove that he was real, his old man was an old fox, so it was not easy to fool him.

At this time, Gu Ning stepped forward and said to Chen Runan: "Old man, the person standing in front of you right now is your son, that's right, Nangong Ming is Chen Yaoran, and Chen Yaoran is also Nangong Ming, but Yaoran won it a while ago. Our Mu Family's Requiem Fragrance has lost its memory!"

Gu An also stepped forward and said in agreement: "Yes, besides me, Mu Ke, and grandpa, there should be people outside who will use our Mu family's requiem incense."

"Requiem fragrance?" Chen Runan was no stranger to this kind of fragrance.

So when they talked about this kind of fragrance, Chen Runan asked in surprise.

Chen Yaoran nodded and said, "That's right, I just fell in love with this kind of fragrance."

Hearing this, Chen Runan carefully looked at the person in front of him again.

To say that his appearance is indeed a bit different from that of his son Chen Yaoran, his son Chen Yaoran is handsome, but he is not so delicate. Not like humans.

But the fierce aura exuding from his body is indeed the kind of his son.When the former Nangong Ming came here, the temperament exuding from the whole body was too indifferent, too dusty, this is different from Chen Yaoran,

Seeing this, Chen Runan already believed that this person was his son.

Chen Yaoran looked at Chen Runan for a long time without speaking, thinking that Chen Runan was still struggling.

So he said, "Old man, if you really don't believe me, I'll do a personal appraisal, so you should believe it, right?"

Gu Ning: ...

Gu An: ...

In other words, why didn't any of them think of this problem before.

Nangong Ming and Chen Yaoran look so alike, why didn't they think of doing an appraisal?In fact, at that time, they all thought that something happened to Chen Yaoran.Even when Nangong Ming appeared, they were willing to believe that Nangong Ming only resembled Chen Yaoran in their imagination.

The reason why she doesn't want to think about that is because she is worried that if Nangong Ming is not Chen Yaoran, she will be even more disappointed.It's better not to prove it.

Chen Runan stood up slowly, and walked towards Chen Yaoran with old-fashioned steps.

The wrinkled hand was lifted up and stretched out to Chen Yaoran's face, trembling slightly.

There seemed to be faint tears in the old eyes, he just looked at Chen Yaoran for a long time, and then nodded: "Yes, you are!"

This is an affirmation, Chen Runan believed it.

Chen Yaoran looked at the old father in front of him.For the first time, I felt that my father was getting old.When I used to call my father the old man, although he had silver hair, he was in good spirits, and his back was still straight no matter what.

The current Chen Runan seems to be much less energetic, and his back is a little bent.

Chen Yaoran knelt down on both knees and bowed his head towards Chen Runan: "My son is late."