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Yan Yan went back to Senhai Mansion, changed his clothes, and took his own things.

The luggage was packed the night before.

The things Teng Ziwen gave him, including the clothes, he kept in the closet; he never used the bank cards and credit cards, and put them on the bedside table in the room together with watches and other things.

And the real estate transfer agreement that Qi Yu brought for him to sign before, was also placed by his bedside.

In fact, Yan Yan doesn't have many things, and the smallest suitcase can fit it.

Yan Yan went downstairs and bid farewell to the housekeeper and cook in the villa.

The butler didn't say anything other than telling Yan Yan to take care.

On the contrary, Mama Wu, the cook, took Yan Yan and told him to take good care of herself.

Yan Yan agreed, very well-behaved.

The cook looked at Yan Yan's forced smile, turned her head away, and wiped away her tears.

Mr. Yan didn't stay here for a long time, but she already treated Mr. Yan as her own family.

Seeing Yan Yan, she always thought of her own son.

But she was just a servant, no matter how reluctant she was to part with Yan Yan, it was impossible for her to let Yan Yan stay.

Yan Yan left Senhai Mansion and found a small hotel to live in.

Teng Ziwen received a call from the housekeeper in the office.

The housekeeper said that Yan Yan had already left.

Teng Ziwen answered "Got it" and hung up the phone.

After get off work, when the driver asked Teng Ziwen where he was going, Teng Ziwen reported the address of Senhaihaoting.

The driver drove the car to Senhaihaoting.

You can see from the door that the villa, which is usually brightly lit, is mostly dark today.

Except for the housekeeper, none of the servants in the villa thought that Teng Ziwen would come back today.

So when they found out that Teng Ziwen had returned, they panicked a little.

Butler Jiang asked Teng Ziwen if he had eaten.

Teng Ziwen shook his head.

The butler turned around and asked the servant to inform the kitchen to cook.

When Butler Jiang turned around, Teng Ziwen was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

"Master, cut down on smoking, it's not good for your health." The housekeeper cared.

"I see, Uncle Jiang." Teng Ziwen said so, but he still smoked half a cigarette.

Butler Jiang stood aside and waited.

"Did he say anything?" Teng Ziwen suddenly asked while pressing out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Butler Jiang quickly realized who this "he" was referring to.

"Mr. Yan didn't say anything when he left," the butler replied.

Teng Ziwen let out an "oh" and fell silent again.

"But..." Butler Jiang stopped.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Yan kept all the things you gave him, young master." He almost wanted to write you an IOU.

Butler Jiang didn't have the guts to say the second half of the sentence.

"Those things are still in the guest room, do you want to go and see, young master?" Jiang Butler asked.

Teng Ziwen didn't answer, but responded to the butler with actions.

He stood up and walked to the room before Yan Yan.

The room was cleaned and cleaned. Compared with before Yan Yan came, there were only a few more small things, and there was no trace of Yan Yan's living at all.

Teng Ziwen looked at what Yan Yan left behind and rubbed his forehead.

good very good.

Don't want anything, right?Really good backbone.

Teng Ziwen laughed angrily.

Did Yan Yan feel that he would look at him differently if he did this?

In his eyes, this behavior is downright stupid.

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