President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

In Bao Si Bai's astonishment, the man on the other end of the phone continued.

"Also, I can even apologize to you about the photo. I did think about it, but now I won't do it again."

Being so forthright, even taking a huge step forward, really made Bao Sibai unable to react.

After being silent for a long while, he opened his mouth and said, "Nothing to show courteousness to, it's either adultery or robbery. There are additional conditions for your apology, right?"

The other end of the phone laughed softly, his tone full of appreciation and pride, "You really deserve to be the grandson of my Xuanyuan Chuandian."

That's right, the person on the other end of the phone is the current ruler of the Xuanyuan family, the Patriarch Xuanyuan Chuandian!

This old man of seventy years old was wearing a white Tang mandarin jacket, sitting on a stone bench in the garden, carefully studying the chess game in front of him.

Chess made of red agate and white marble are exquisitely carved and worth a lot of money.

However, Xuanyuan Chuandian didn't pay attention to it at all, he played with it casually, and even picked it up, put it on the corner of the table and tapped it, instead of worrying about thinking.

This old man is well-known in Kyoto, and when he was young, he could make the whole of Kyoto tremble with just a few words.

Such a big man has nothing to ask for now, but he only hopes that Bo Sibai, his grandson who has been homeless for more than 20 years, can return to Xuanyuan's house as soon as possible.

"Si Bai, your father is an unreliable libertine, so the huge Xuanyuan family has to be taken care of by you. As long as you can come back, I can satisfy you except for that condition." Xuanyuan Chuandian Said.

Bao Sibai's tone was cold, but his attitude was even more resolute, "It just so happens that, apart from that condition, I don't have anything else I need you to satisfy."

The negotiations between the two were deadlocked.

After a while, Xuanyuan Chuandian had no choice but to give up, sighed and said, "Okay, I will give you a little more time, you think about it, what the Xuanyuan family can bring to you is definitely more than what you imagined!"

After saying this, Xuanyuan Chuandian hung up the phone.

The next moment, his face suddenly darkened, he turned his head to look at the butler who was serving beside him, and threw the phone on the table.

"Tell me, what happened to the photo Si Bai talked about?"

Although Xuanyuan Chuandian didn't know anything when Bao Sibai talked about the photos just now.

But as the head of the Xuanyuan family, he knew that it was definitely the people under his hands who had tampered with it.

So, instead of saying that he didn't know, let Bo Sibai question his prestige in Xuanyuan's family.

It's better to answer first, and then go back and find trouble with the instigator!

The butler was so frightened that he trembled, and his voice stammered, "Master did it. He said he saw that Young Master Si Bai hadn't come back, so he gave him a warning."

"Will he warn if he says to warn? Don't you know to stop?" Xuanyuan Chuandian blew his gray beard angrily.

Anger, visible to the naked eye, hovered above his head.

The butler became even more flustered, and hurriedly explained, "I tried to stop it, but it was too late. Afterwards, I observed that nothing happened in the Imperial Court, so I didn't tell the Patriarch..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Chuandian interrupted him, "Enough is enough, a mistake is a mistake, don't make excuses for yourself."

"Yes, it's all my fault, please punish the master." The housekeeper lowered his head and accepted the punishment willingly.

But Xuanyuan Chuandian waved his hand, "Forget it, call me that evil son first, I want to ask what he wants to do."

"Stop shouting, am I here?" From the corner of the garden, there was an answer with a hippie smile immediately.