Bai Junbo rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "Dad, calm down, I'm talking about serious matters. Although we didn't find my eldest brother, we found his son, his own son."

"What... Junsong's son?" Bai Zhengping was a little taken aback.

"Yes, he is your grandson, and your great-grandson." Bai Junbai was a little proud. He was really too smart. When he discovered that Xiao An looked like his older brother, he immediately arranged for a DNA test.

The result was a wonderful surprise.

"Is it...is it confirmed?" Look, even the usually composed and self-possessed Master Bai is so excited that he can't even speak properly.

"We did five DNA tests, and they all showed a blood relationship of more than 50%. The match is so perfect, do you think he is a child of our Bai family?"

As he spoke, Bai Junbai started to act nonsensically again, "Besides being the eldest brother's son, he can't be your illegitimate son who was lost away, Dad, can he? Or is he the illegitimate son of one of my two older sisters?"

"Shut up, you unfilial son! Now that you've made up your mind, hurry up and bring him back. I need to go tell your grandfather right away—no, let's wait until the child comes back first." Mr. Bai was somewhat at a loss.

"I think I'll come over in person."

"Dad, there's no need for that. The company still needs you to oversee things. What if we all leave Beijing and someone takes over the company?" Bai Junbai said meaningfully.

His dear second sister has always wanted to seize power from him, but he won't let her succeed. What he doesn't want to give, no one can covet.

"Hmm, what you said makes sense. Your second sister has been getting more and more outrageous lately. Half of the Songbai Group's future will be given to your eldest brother. We can't let your second sister take it and give it to your brother-in-law."

Songbai Group is a family business of the Bai family, which was taken over by Bai Junbo five years ago.

Bai Junbai was taken aback, and also somewhat helpless, "Dad, you don't need to rush to emphasize that Songbai also has half of my brother's share. Don't worry, I won't take it all for myself."

It's not that he's arrogant; if he really wanted to take it all for himself, none of them would have a chance.

"Stop joking. Keep me updated on the progress over there. Have you communicated with the child? Can we return to Beijing together within three days?" Bai Zhengping wasn't so high and mighty, thinking that just because the Bai family was powerful, everyone was eager to curry favor with them.

At least Jun-song's children are different. Whether it's favoritism or love for someone else, Jun-song has always been outstanding in his memory and is his proudest child.

“Dad, I haven’t mentioned this to Xiao An yet. Xiao An is my eldest brother’s son. He’s fifteen years old, 1.8 meters tall, a very spirited young man, and looks a lot like my eldest brother back then.” Back then, my eldest brother was only fifteen years old, the same age as Xiao An.

After a long silence, Bai's father finally spoke, his voice trembling with emotion, "Good, Junbai, we owe you a lot this time. Is there any news about your older brother?"

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'll do my best." Bai Junbai was also helpless. If Xiao An could regain her memory, things would be much easier.

The father and son chatted for a while before hanging up. According to Bai's father, they should first bring Xiao An back to Beijing, and then find the best hospital and doctors to help him recover his memory, so that they could find out Bai Junsong's whereabouts as soon as possible.

Bai Zhengping sat in the living room for a long time, unable to come to his senses, until the butler came to call him, "Master, the old master wants you to come over."

When Grandpa Bai called him over, it was because he had dreamt of his eldest grandson again, so he wanted to urge him to find the person quickly.

"I'll be right there." Old Master Bai lives in a small courtyard behind the old house. It's a quiet place, surrounded by bamboo, trees, and flowers, with fresh air, making it a perfect place to retire.

Walking through the pebble path in the back garden, you come to a small courtyard enclosed by a bamboo fence. In the courtyard, a nonagenarian sits on a recliner in a shady spot, while an elderly man of about fifty years old fans him with a palm-leaf fan.

"Grandpa, the master is here," the middle-aged man whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, gazing at the branches above his head, at the sky behind the leaves, and asked in a low voice, "Zhengping, has Junsong returned?"

The first thing the old man asked him every time he saw him in recent years was whether Junsong had returned. This was a stone weighing on his heart for many years. If he had waited a little longer or been more assertive back then, perhaps Junsong wouldn't have been left alone abroad. It was his fault.

"Dad, Junbai said there's news, and this time it's definitely true." The reason Bai Zhengping didn't dare tell the old man directly that they had found Junsong's son was because he was afraid that Junsong's death would upset the old man.

But now that Xiao An is back and sees Jun Song's child, the old man will surely be stronger and think about making it up to Xiao An. That's how he'll have any hope of living.

Changhe County.

Bai Junbai sped all the way back from S City. His bodyguard was forced into the passenger seat, trembling with fear the whole way, sweating profusely. Young Master Bai had gone mad.

With a screech of brakes, the car came to a complete stop. Bai Junbai jumped out and rushed into the Lin family's clothing store, shouting, "Lin Xiazhu, Xiao An..."

"Mr. Bai, Xiaozhu and Xiaoan have gone out." Zhao Ting had returned to work a few days ago, so she knew Bai Junbai.

Bai Junbai usually ignores her, his face clearly showing that he wants to draw a clear line and not let her get any closer. He's incredibly arrogant. However, Lin Xiazhu and Zhao Ting have talked about it.

“This guy is a rich man from the capital, he’s not from our country. He ignores us, and we don’t care about him either. Let him be arrogant.”

Zhao Ting thought it made a lot of sense. Although she had never been to Beijing, she had seen it on TV and watched a lot of romance dramas. Unlike other girls, she wasn't love-obsessed and wasn't moved to tears by the love stories in the dramas.

I've come to realize that people need to be self-aware, and that it's essential to marry someone of equal social standing. Never try to challenge the bottom line of wealthy people, or you might get lucky and have their parents showering you with checks.

But if you're unlucky, not only will you not get a check, but you might also have your body destroyed without anyone noticing. These alarmist words were instilled in you by Zhao Xiaolian and Lin Xiazhu. No, these words were actually directed at Lin Xiaoxue.

But in the end, everyone else was successfully brainwashed, while Lin Xiaoxue remained unmoved and insisted on prioritizing love above all else.

However, it's hard to say whether Lin Xiaoxue truly champions pure love or love built on money.

At this point, Bai Junbai had no choice but to condescend to speak to Zhao Ting, "You went out? Where did you go? You're the only one in the shop. Where's your boss?"

"They went back to town. Xiaozhu's older cousin is getting married today," Zhao Xiaoting said good-naturedly, not taking Bai Junbai's rudeness to heart at all.

He was nobody to her, and would be leaving soon. Apart from living on the same third floor, the two had no connection whatsoever. Her patience in speaking to him was a professional habit, and since he was a guest of the Lin family, she treated him politely.

Upon learning where Xiao An and the others had gone, Bai Junbai immediately turned around, started the car, and prepared to head to Shanhe Town.

"Young Master, Chen Ziming has returned to Beijing with Tiezhu." Chen Ziming and Bai Junbai arrived in S City one after the other yesterday. After being entangled for several days, Chen Ziming finally found a chance to escape.