not a decent stand-in

Xiang Yindong squinted his eyes and looked at them, with a vigilant tone: "Who are you, what do you want from me?"

Shen Bin smiled and said: "Mr. Wei, we helped you just now, so naturally there will be no malice. Why don't you let us go in and talk?"

After thinking for a while, Xiang Yindong opened the closed security door.

Fu Xueqin came out of the room and asked cautiously, "Are you..."

Xiang Yindong patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, you eat first, I'll chat with these two gentlemen."

Fu Xueqin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

She always listened to her son the most, and obediently sat back at the table and started eating.

Xiang Huaien sat down on the sofa and smiled politely: "I'm sorry to disturb your dinner!"

Xiang Yindong moved a chair, sat opposite him, and said straight to the point: "The two of you don't do good deeds every day, do you? You have also seen that our house is empty, and I don't think there is anything to repay you. If you have any requests, you may as well just say it... ..."

"Hehe..." Xiang Huai'en took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, and smiled a little stiffly, "Mr. Wei is a smart man, we do have something to ask for."

Xiang Yindong knew that his uncle was obsessed with cleanliness and hated strange smells the most, the bad taste in his heart was immediately aroused.

He went and filled a big bowl of food for himself, sat on the opposite side of the sofa and ate it with relish, and asked with a smile on his face, "Would you like to have some too?"

Xiang Huai'en frowned, but held back his attack.

He got up and moved to the door, winking at Shen Bin.

Shen Bin took out a check from his pocket and handed it in front of Xiang Yindong, with a somewhat arrogant tone: "You should take a look at this first, if you are not satisfied, we can discuss it!"

Xiang Yindong glanced at him, didn't reach out his hand at all, he laughed and said: "This gentleman is impatient, and we don't know each other well, what is there to discuss?"

Shen Bin looked embarrassed. Seeing Xiang Huai'en staring at him, he lowered his figure and said with a smile: "Sorry, I was too impatient. Let's talk slowly after Mr. Wei has a good meal..."

Xiang Yindong was not too polite, he finished his meal slowly and drank two more bowls of soup, then picked up the check and took a look.

500?

What a great deal!

Unexpectedly, his uncle really spent a lot of money this time.

Shen Bin observed his reaction and explained: "As long as Mr. Wei is willing to accept our commission, the money will be yours after the matter is completed! You can take your mother abroad and enjoy life..."

What errand is so valuable?

Xiang Yindong touched his chin, his expression was calm, he had already guessed the general idea in his heart.

It is obviously not a company's behavior to hire a gangster with such a large amount of money.

His uncle has always been good at calculating, and he is willing to throw out such a big bait for nothing more than - this job, only Wei Tianhan can do it.

It turns out that being reborn in Wei Tianhan's body, things will become so interesting?

Xiang Yindong curled his lips and smiled silently.

It was another morning, and at the immigration gate of Capital Airport, a tall, thin and handsome man took off his sunglasses, smiled gracefully, and handed over his passport.

After the customs staff finished the inspection, they quickly stamped the seal and released it.

This young man who just flew back from Switzerland is exactly "Xiang Yindong" who seems to have lost more than ten catties.

He walked out of the passage and waved to the middle-aged man waiting outside with a very contented expression.

The other party asked lightly: "Is it going well?"

He shook the passport in his hand and smiled easily: "No problem!"

Two weeks ago, he took on a job that seemed interesting but was actually a bit ridiculous—playing "Xiang Yindong", that is, himself.

And the person who hired him, no, the person who hired Wei Tianhan, was his uncle Xiang Huaien.

Xiang Zhenghai, the son of the old man of the Xiang family, started from scratch to establish Zhenghai Electronics. After nearly 40 years of hard work, Zhenghai International, which is now quite powerful in the field of electronic products, is now established.

Xiang Zhenghai had three sons and one daughter. Xiang Yindong's father, Xiang Huaijie, ranked third and was the most business-minded one. Unfortunately, he died young.

Fortunately, Xiang Yindong inherited his father's business talent and succeeded in taking over the old man's job.

In Xiang Yindong's impression, his uncle Xiang Huai'en had nothing to redeem him except for putting on airs and following suit.

Therefore, he never thought that the first person involved in his disappearance would be his uncle.

But no matter what the other party intends to do, and no matter whether what happened in Switzerland is related to his uncle, if he can return to Xiang's house in a "justifiable name", what reason does he have to refuse?

During this period of time, Xiang Huai'en took great pains to take him home smoothly.

Not only did he ask a special person to tailor the image of "Xiang Yindong" for him, but he also collected a large number of "Xiang Yindong" images for him to figure out and study. He memorized it by heart, almost giving him a remake.

Of course, he lived up to expectations. In just two weeks, his image and temperament have been completely transformed.

No one will suspect that he is "Xiang Yindong" just like him.

At the same time, Xiang Huaien also carefully crafted a script to explain the reason for his sudden appearance.

A week ago, he was arranged to leave the country as Wei Tianhan, secretly arrived in Zurich, and was admitted to a private hospital.

Later, Mr. Xiang, who was far away in China, received a video from a friend of Xiang Huaien's doctor in Zurich, claiming to have rescued a patient who looked like Xiang Yindong.

After watching the video, the old man was ecstatic, and immediately wanted to fly to Zurich to pick him up himself.

Finally, under the persuasion of everyone, they reluctantly agreed to let Xiang Huai'en do it for him.

Everything that followed was a matter of course.

Xiang Huai'en arrived in Zurich, met Xiang Yindong who had been "kidnapped for many days" and "escaped by luck", and took him on a domestic flight.

After performing this series of "foreplay", Xiang Yindong couldn't help sighing that it would be a pity not to become a screenwriter with his uncle's ability to make up stories.

The two walked out of the airport together and got into the black Bentley that had been waiting for them for a long time.

On the back seat of the car, Xiang Yindong asked with concern: "Boss Xiang, you promised to give my mother 10 yuan first, how is it going?"

Xiang Huai'en had a gentle smile on his face: "Don't worry about that, I even arranged a comfortable place for her. At such an old age, don't make her work hard..."

Xiang Yindong was startled when he heard this, and his face darkened immediately.

Unexpectedly, the old fox was so quick, and he hid Fu Xueqin while he was abroad for a few days.

"Then I really want to thank Boss Xiang..." He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a subterranean smile, "...do your filial piety for me!"

"It's easy to say..." Xiang Huai'en nodded calmly.

We are all smart people, so there is no need for him to say more about what to do.

More than an hour later, the black Bentley moved forward steadily in the sunshine, and slowly entered the boulevard outside Xiang's villa.

Mottled tree shadows sprinkled on the car window, flickering into Xiang Yindong's eyes, making his already deep eyes even more bottomless.

The car stopped in front of the garden, and through the window glass, he had already seen Xiang Zhenghai waiting at the door.

The so-called hometown feeling is more timid, Xiang Yindong's hand holding the doorknob trembled slightly, his skin turned white.

Xiang Huaien whispered in his ear: "Speak carefully!" He opened the car door first and walked down.

Xiang Yindong hid his good mood, got out of the car as calmly as possible, and walked slowly towards the place where the old man was standing.

The distance was short, but it seemed very long, the surroundings were quiet, the sun shone on the top of the old man's gray head, and the silver light shone, which made his nose sore and almost unable to open his eyes.

Standing in front of the old man, he smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm back..."

Xiang Zhenghai supported the crutch in front of him with both hands, looked him up and down, and suddenly frowned.

Xiang Huai'en's breathing rate dropped suddenly, and he was obviously a little nervous.

Xiang Yindong's heart was calm, and he looked at Xiang Zhenghai without flinching, until the other party's brows gradually relaxed, and he reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Thin!"

Only Xiang Yindong can understand how many emotions are contained in just two words.

He reached out his hand, put it on the back of the old man's hand, and shook it gently.

The closer people are, the less expressive they are.

The reunion scene, which should have been exciting, was interpreted so blandly by them.

Xiang Zhenghai nodded, looked at Xiang Huai'en at the side, and said with emotion: "Wynn, you have really worked hard this time!"

Xiang Huai'en pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled lightly and said, "Dad, whatever you say, I should do this."

Xiang Zhenghai sighed, turned around and walked into the house.

Xiang Yindong followed up steadfastly and held his arm.

The three of them sat down in the living room and had a brief conversation, only then did Xiang Yindong notice that there was still a figure not far from them.

And the one who has been treated as a transparent person for a long time is Xiang Huai'en's precious son, Xiang Chenyu.

Xiang Yindong's cousin looks like Zhou Zheng, but he is a son of aristocratic family who has a bad habit of picking up girls, racing cars, being ignorant, so he doesn't like him on weekdays.

Xiang Chenyu is also somewhat self-aware, every time he sees him, he hides as far as a mouse can see a cat.

This time, his behavior seemed to be even worse, he didn't even dare to look at him, as if he had done something wrong.

In fact, the last time I went to Switzerland, Xiang Chenyu was also one of the entourage.

The old man urged him to learn something from him, but this guy only appeared once at the client's welcome dinner, and he was never seen again.

It's not that Xiang Yindong didn't suspect him, but seeing that he usually has no brains, it's hard to imagine what kind of conspiracy he can plan.

Xiang Zhenghai frowned when he saw him, and asked, "Where have you been these past few days? Didn't I ask you to report to the company every day?"

Xiang Chenyu lowered his head and faltered, unable to speak for a long time.

During this period of time, the old man wanted to train him, but this young master was either drinking coffee in the company, or playing and disappearing every three days.

Xiang Huai'en pushed his glasses, feeling dull on his face.

Seeing that Xiang Zhenghai was about to start lecturing again, the old housekeeper, Uncle Kun, came over and said in a low voice: "Master, Huai Lin's family is back, just arrived at the door..."