Watching the atmosphere in the study suddenly drop to the freezing point, seeing that Shao Jun and Zhengqing are about to be at war, Xu nianyi quickly pulled Shao Jun's hand and motioned him not to speak again. Then he raised his mouth, showed a shy smile, and said, "uncle, don't be angry, Shaojun is just a little nervous and nervous..." seriously and clearly, Xu nianyi is looking for a step for himself, and he also knows that Shaojun won't listen to him at all.

"If you have nothing else to say, I have something else to do." Shaojun took a cold look at Xu nianyi, looked away and fell on Xu nianyi, and said softly, "let's go." while talking, he held Xu nianyi's small hand in his big hand and took her to turn and leave.

"Goodbye, Uncle..." Xu nianyi had to nod his head awkwardly. As soon as his voice fell, Shaojun pulled him out of the room.

He looked coldly at Shaojun with Xu Nian as soon as he left. His face was serious and clear. Until the two people left completely disappeared, his serious, clear and gloomy face suddenly changed. His tight face collapsed in an instant. His solemn and sullen expression was gone and replaced by a look of loss.

Serious Qing seems to have been drained of strength, decadent sat on the chair and sighed a long sigh.

He regretted not being kind to Yan Jun and his mother Shao MEIXIA. At the beginning, he hated Shao MEIXIA, and he hated Shaojun as well. He always believed that it was the product of an arranged marriage, not the child he wanted.

So at the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to Shaojun. But it was not until Shao MEIXIA died unexpectedly that he slowly woke up and began to face the child Yan Jun.

For Yan Jun's son, he didn't know whether it was his severe nature or his own education. Perhaps there are both reasons?

When he was young, he saw that the child's character was surprisingly stubborn.

Sometimes he beat him, often kicking him down with one foot, he would immediately stand up, walk back to his place and stare at him without crying. This attitude can always lead to greater anger. The original guilt for losing his mother also disappeared. It is more anger and irritability, which makes him fight harder.

But no matter what he beat him, he would never hear a word of mercy from his mouth, not even a cry.

When he was a little older, he sent Shao Jun directly to the German Army Academy, hoping that several years of military training would let him know what obedience is. However, it backfired. After he graduated from the military academy, the first thing he did was to change his Yan Jun's name to Shao Jun and left the Yan family.

He still remembered that when his palm was about to fall on Shaojun's face, Shaojun held his wrist tightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Since then, the son completely broke away from his control. In just five years, he made his own world from xiahai City, founded his own multinational group, and wrote a legend in the whole Chinese business world.

He thought that with the passage of time, Shao Jun would sooner or later realize his pains. But since Xu Nian appeared in Shaojun's life, Shaojun has become more rebellious, just like a lion that will burst up and hurt people at any time.

"Don't be angry, brother Qing. Maybe Shaojun will understand your pains when he is older."

After Shao Jun left, Ji Zhen, dressed in an elegant cheongsam, walked into the study and comforted the serious Qing in a soft voice.

He gave a serious and light hum, and his face was still gloomy.

"In fact, I've always kept a saying in my heart. Since ah Jun doesn't want to take care of his family, why don't let it go? Ah Kuan is not young, and you're satisfied with many things you do. You can give him the things at home, that is, experiencing ah Kuan can also make you take time to rest. Moreover, this may be helpful to ease the relationship between you and ah Jun?" Ji Zhen put her hands on serious Qing's shoulders, kneaded her shoulders for him and said tentatively.

"Don't tell me. I know how ah Kuan has been doing these years. I have my own discretion in this matter." he said seriously and coldly, got up and walked out of the study.

Ji Zhen looked at the back of the serious Qing leaving, and her gentle smile slowly condensed on her face. Her beautiful eyes were full of unwilling.

As soon as Zhenqing came downstairs, the housekeeper welcomed him, "Sir, please go there."

Zhengqing was a little stunned, and then guessed what his father called himself to go there. He pondered a little and walked to the other courtyard of the old man Yan Qingshan.

Yan Qingshan was wearing a pair of black round mouth cloth shoes and a brown crutch in his hand.

"Dad, you're looking for me." he said respectfully.

"Bastard, kneel down!" Yan Qingshan shouted with a gloomy face.

Serious Qingleng for a moment, but still obediently knelt in front of Yan Qingshan.

"Do you know why I wear this dress?"

"I don't know."

"I just want to remind you that you grew up wearing such coarse linen clothes decades ago! Look at you now, your clothes can be enough for an ordinary family to eat and wear for a year! You have forgotten Ben!"

Listening to his father's reprimand, Zheng Qing was silent and dared not say a word.

"My Yan family has been a descendant of ancient poetry and books. All the people who come out of my family are gentlemen who help the world and save the country, but the Yan family has never had a doo