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When Yan Cheng got home on Monday, he locked himself in the room.

He sat on the sofa expressionlessly, with a sneer still hanging from the corner of his mouth, which slowly solidified into a cold arc.

He just let out all the breath he's held back over the years. After so many years, Qi Ye never stopped looking for Yan Chengyu.

When Yan Chengyu disappeared, he was already six years old.

He was kept as a hostage in San Bo's house for many years, and when he was away, Yan Chengyu took the place of Qi Ye's son in his heart.

After the rebellion ended, when he returned to Yan's house, he didn't know the strange Qi Ye at all, so he actually called him uncle.

The three-year-old Yan Chengyu nestled in Qi Ye's arms and looked at him curiously.

Parent-child is not better than parent-child.

This unrelated younger brother became his nightmare when he was a child. All Qiye's doting smiles were for his younger brother, and he was only stricter and stricter with him.

After Yan Chengyu disappeared, he was happier than anyone else, and his father finally belonged to him alone.

However, Qi Ye seemed to be a different person after that.

A phone call was made, "I'm going to country M soon, and that person continues to look for it."

"Prince... I just received the news that my superiors fired me."

Yan Chengzhou's eyes flickered.

There seemed to be an unreasonable coldness on the other side, and after some hesitation, he decided to go all out, "...all the people involved in this incident have been withdrawn..., you should stop..."

Hang up the phone and stop listening to the cowering voice on the other end.

You don't need to listen to it to know that the following words are saying don't make Master Qi angry anymore.

Yan Chengzhou condensed his face, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Laughed until tears came out, raised his hand, and the phone was thrown against the wall.

Watching the phone drop, he sat back on the sofa dejectedly.

Muttering a word: "Mom..."

That singing brought him back to the happy days when he was with his mother in fragmentary memory when he was a child.

He just wanted to hear it again...

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Chengzhou picked up his phone again and dialed it to the young head of Juzhou Entertainment.

"Thanks to you, I'm going to country M now."

"Prince, this matter is not my fault. Whoever caused you to go far away and I will turn around one by one!" The young master saw that it was the prince on the caller ID, and was so frightened that he almost threw away his phone. Now the "song" "God" is a hot potato, he doesn't even want to touch it.

"Don't talk to me so frankly, I don't believe this!" Yan Chengzhou's eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, "It was recommended by your subordinates, then this matter is up to you, and the person must be found!"

"Prince, don't embarrass me..."

"You are afraid that my dad will trouble you, so do you want to try it? What will happen if you offend me?"

This young master looked at his phone again, and it was already hung up.

Well, if you don't look for it, you have to look for it. This prince is not only famous for his bad temper, but also for his bad temper.

Thinking of the musician who had just been dismissed by him, Shao Dangjia felt a little heartbroken.

The little singer was recommended by this musician, but in fact the one on stage was not at all.

The limelight is tight now, and people will continue to look for it after a while.

A busy person like Qi Ye should...probably...don't have time to pay attention to such small things.