The reborn son inherits his father's business

In the early morning of the next day, after a sleepless night, Fang Qi went downstairs to the dining room and saw An Chen who was sitting in the main seat, his face, which was not so good, turned even more gray.After returning to An's house for four years, in the first three years, I saw An Chen very rarely at the dining table. In the fourth year, I didn't even hear An Chen's voice. Now, An Xi just came back and An Chen appeared on the dining table. Fang Qi refused to think about the meaning of the representative, but the two people at the dinner table who had no communication but had a shallow harmonious atmosphere were so dazzling that he couldn't help but care.

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and fell on the face of the man who was quietly reading the newspaper, creating a faint golden halo, which softened the cold and hard lines between the man's brows, and reflected lightly. Be gentle.Next to the man, the kind old butler put stacks of rich breakfast on the table with a smile on his face and placed it in front of the young man. The expressionless young man raised his head, and when he looked at the old butler, the corners of his eyes and brows unconsciously bloomed. Light and soft, the table is full of warmth, and the warmth makes him feel cold all over.

"I didn't know the taste of the young master now, so I prepared a little casually, but the young master said that he wanted something lighter, so I made these." From the plate on the plate, Su Ping reported each name in his mouth, " Fruit sandwiches, sweet orange oat milk, milky apple pie, rose almond mung bean soup, pumpkin steamed buns, banana egg rolls, coconut milk sago milk, pumpkin chrysanthemum rolls, candied date steamed buns. Master, can you see if there are still some missing? No, you eat first and I will prepare some."

Speaking of which, Su Ping was really ready to go back to the kitchen to continue, but Anxi hurriedly called out, "Grandpa Su, don't be so busy, this is enough for me, let's do the rest later." He didn't stop it because he knew it was useless .

When Su Ping heard it, he smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I will do it later, I will do it later!" He loves to hear this word in the future, especially when the young master says it. "Come on, young master, try to see if it suits your taste."

Under Su Ping's watchful eyes, Anxi's eyes wandered among the piles of food on the table, and finally fell in love with the fruit sandwich. After taking a piece and putting it on his own plate, he nodded to Su Ping after taking a bite. Satisfied, he continued to eat a few more mouthfuls, then raised his head under Su Ping's joyful gaze, "Grandpa Su, can you prepare a cup of coffee for me?"

Su Ping froze for a moment and then nodded. When he turned and walked to the kitchen, a complex look flashed across his face. After the coffee was ready and sent out, Anxi had no sugar cubes or milk, and just swiped the small cup at the back end with a spoon a few times. Drinking, the complicated expression on Su Ping's face became more and more profound, and his gaze turned from the newspaper to Anxi's An Chen's face for a while and then back to Anxi, hesitating to speak.

Because of the angle, Anxi didn't notice Su Ping's strangeness, but Fang Qi, who had been standing there stiffly, could see clearly. Moreover, he knew the reason why Su Ping's face was so complicated. Because of that, Fang Qi couldn't convince himself by coincidence at this moment.Lowering his eyes to cover the distorted resentment in his eyes, Fang Qi pulled his lips and smiled and walked towards the few people who didn't seem to see him at all.

"Good morning, Dad!" Pulling away the chair on the other side of An Chen and sitting down, Fang Qi seemed to think of something and looked at An Xi opposite, "Brother, good morning, are you still used to sleeping? If you are not used to it, just say it, I'll ask someone to arrange it, and I'll make my elder brother live comfortably."

After taking three sips of coffee in a row, Anxi put down the cup and plate, but his gaze was not lifted at all, and his voice was cold, "It's just me, how can I be unaccustomed to it? But you, don't worry too much, I don't like to bother others too much. "

The sentence "This is mine" almost distorted the smile on Fang Qi's face, and he kept his normal expression. Fang Qi's voice was a little dry, "Brother said this, why is it troublesome or not? Worrying about Big Brother is what I should do." You did it, don't you, Dad?"

If Anxi's words allowed Fang Qi to maintain his composure, then An Chen's next behavior would really peel off Fang Qi's mask and completely expose his stiffness to the air.

"If you don't like it, don't force yourself." Ignoring Fang Qi's question, An Chen took the spoon that An Xicai was holding, and pushed the bowl of mung bean soup far away. He frowned slightly and told Su Ping, "Don't do it in the future." It's too sweet."

Su Ping was stunned. This is the first time Anxi has been in a daze since he came back. I haven't seen you for four years. The young master has surprised him too much, but he didn't expect that even the master changed before he knew it. , It seems that he is no longer so indifferent to the young master, but starts to care about the young master.

It's a good thing for a father to care about his son, but, thinking of the master's temperament, Su Ping shook his head and sighed in his heart. He would rather the master still ignore the young master and let the young master really give up. Otherwise, he would care as much as before and suddenly ignore him , can the young master withstand a double blow?

Even though he was thinking this way, Su Ping followed An Chen's words, "Got it, master." He remembered that the young master liked sweets before, but four years ago, the young master's taste changed drastically. , what worries him the most is this taste...

"By the way, where does elder brother go to school now? Should he be transferred here now? What grade is he? Should be the same level as me? Why don't I accompany elder brother to go through the transfer procedures later?"

Not liking An Chen's neglect of him, and even more disliking An Chen's care and concern for An Xi, Fang Qi inserted himself into the three of them abruptly.He doesn't believe that his father really cares about Anxi, but it's just because of the guilt of Anxi's disappearance for four years. When the guilt fades away, his father will not care about Anxi anymore. Isn't the kidnapping incident four years ago the best? proof?If Dad really cared about Anxi, how could he leave it to the police regardless of Anxi's life or death?Neither An's family nor father will be snatched away!

This time, An Chen no longer completely ignored Fang Qi's words, but his eyes were still focused on An Xi's face, "Do you want to go?"

His eyes slid across Fang Qi's face, clearly catching the harsh expectation in those eyes, An Xi raised his eyebrows, "Go."

why not?If you just compare his personal strength, the current him is enough to solve Fang Qi and his mother, but firstly, there is An Chen, and secondly, he doesn't want to use this method, it's too unsatisfying.And he found out one thing, Fang Qi and An Chen, An Chen and Fang Qi, he seems to be able to use these two people to attack each other, if he wants to toss a person, tossing the most important thing of this person is the best way!

It can only be said that the resentment from the previous life has gathered into a thick fog covering Anxi, covering his sight and making him only willing to believe what he believes in his heart. He believes that the person An Chen values ​​most is Fang Qi, so no one can change it. This identification!

"Why did Dad ask that? Eldest brother is only 15 years old, of course he has to go to school."

With innocent doubts on his face, Fang Qi looked at An Chen's eyes full of admiration before, that kind of admiration, that kind of attachment, the familiarity made Anxi's urge to destroy him stronger.He thought, at that time, whether it was An Chen or Fang Qi, they must have pretty faces, right?

"Could it be... didn't my elder brother go to school before?!" With a face full of astonishment, Fang Qi glanced at Anxi in disbelief, and hurriedly retracted like a person who thought it was rash, that face resembled his mother's. There was a pile of regrets on the hole, and he was anxious, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to say that, even if my brother really didn't go to school, I believe that with his intelligence, he will be fine. How about it, let's go and The principal communicated and asked my eldest brother to study in the same class as me, so that I might be able to help my eldest brother."

Cautiously speaking out the proposal, Fang Qi was afraid that Anxi would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to look at Anxi, and just stared at the breakfast brought by the servant, as if uneasy.

"What are you talking about? Young master, he was harmed and displaced by someone with a heart since he was a child. Fortunately, the young master has a good fortune and excellent ability. Not only did he live well, he also returned to An's home safely. What's the matter if he didn't go to school? What's the point of only studying?" Use? Practical ability can’t even compare to a hair of the young master! And you have to go to high school as soon as you come up, what do you have in mind? Do you want to see the young master’s jokes? Let me tell you, my young master is the best even if he is self-taught !"

Su Ping loved Anxi very much, and the sequelae caused by Anxi's four-year absence from home made it even more intolerable for others to bully him.Hearing Fang Qi's words, he held his breath from the beginning, until he heard that Anxi hadn't even been able to go to school in the past few years, that distress turned into anger and burst out together.

"Master, let's not go to school or be angry with others, let's hire a tutor!" After glaring at An Chen fiercely, Su Ping's voice was sonorous and forceful, "I will pay for the old man, and I will definitely hire the best one for the young master! "

"Grandpa Su." His eyes were slightly bent, with a hint of helplessness.Anxi found that Grandpa Su's temper was even hotter than he remembered. Is this an old child? "This is An's family. Even if you hire a tutor, why do you need Grandpa Su to pay for it in your own home? Don't get angry because of what other people say. It's not worth it if you get angry."

"Okay, the young master is the most sensible." Su Ping loves whatever he sees in Shang Anxi now. Looking left and right, he feels that his young master is good at everything. He has a good temper, good voice and good voice. Comparable goods?

"That's not what I meant. Old housekeeper Su, you misunderstood me. Big brother, you have to believe that I really don't mean anything else." He hurriedly defended, Fang Qi glanced at An Chen occasionally, hoping that An Chen would speak.

An Chen also spoke as Fang Qi wished, and his deep voice echoed in the restaurant, "I said I'm free to arrange his affairs." With a light sweep, Fang Qi felt that the blood all over his body was frozen, and the pierced blood vessels ruptured, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

"I know, I know, Dad." Stiffly squeezed out these words from between his teeth, Fang Qi held the hand hanging under the table firmly, and several half-moon-shaped blood stains were pinched out on the palm, but he couldn't stop it.He hated, hated Anxi for stealing his father's attention.Just because of such a trivial matter, Dad actually warned him, why?What can he do in Anxi?