"Master, Nancheng Ziwei Garden, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"
Xiao Yishu turned around and spoke to the driver, his tone still a little nervous. He was afraid that Xiao Yichen would come and pull him down!
The driver thought he was in a hurry, so he stepped on the accelerator without turning off the engine. The car shot out like an arrow and rushed a long distance away!
All this happened in a flash, and Xiao Yichen, who was already in a bad mood, fell even lower. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was scary to look at.
Wang Xiaoming also drove over here. He and Special Assistant Zhao in the passenger seat saw everything that had just happened clearly. Now he felt a little nervous. He thought the boss would not blame them for being too slow!
"Drive and follow them. If you lose them, you will report to An's tomorrow!"
Xiao Yichen opened the car door and got in without waiting for Special Assistant Zhao to come down and open it for him. As soon as he got in, he spoke in a cold tone.
Wang Xiaoming accepted the boss's instructions and immediately stepped on the accelerator and followed. Fortunately, the taxi was not driving fast. After he stepped on the accelerator several times, he saw the blue taxi in front.
He followed slowly to Ziwei Garden, stopped opposite the residential complex, and watched Xiao Yishu enter the complex safely.
Special Assistant Zhao even got out of the car and followed him inside. He didn't return to the car until he saw the lights on in Xiao Yishu's house and was sure that he had arrived home safely.
"Boss, the third young master has arrived home. I waited until the light in his room was on before coming back!" said Special Assistant Zhao.
"Well, let's go back to the main residence of Liyang Mountain!" Xiao Yichen said, pinching his eyebrows, closing his eyes and planning to take a rest. No matter how cold his appearance was, he couldn't hide his fatigue.
"Boss, the third young master's suitcase is still in the back?" Special Assistant Zhao suddenly remembered that Xiao Yishu's suitcase was still lying in the trunk.
"It's okay, just take it away so you don't have to get an extra one tomorrow!"
Xiao Yichen spoke directly without opening his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, unlike the cold and ruthless look just now, as if something good was about to happen.
Soon the car drove into the Xiao family's villa complex in Liyang Mountain and stopped at the gate of the main house.
The villa was in a harmonious atmosphere at this time. As soon as Xiao Yichen arrived at the door, he heard Liu Shuyao's laughter.
Xiao Jingchu and Liu Shuyao sat on the sofa in the living room, sipping tea and chatting.
Xiao Haoran stayed by their side, playing with his phone and chatting with them.
"Why didn't Haoran go out to play with his friends today?"
Xiao Jingchu was flipping through the new issue of a financial magazine and turned to look at his youngest son beside him.
"It's boring to play every day. It's better to stay at home and chat with mom and dad!" Xiao Haoran said obediently.
"That's right. Go to the company tomorrow and ask Big Brother to arrange a lighter position for you. Give it a try first. After all, it doesn't matter what happens to our own company. Besides, our Haoran is smart!"
Liu Shuyao slowly handed the teacup in her hand to Xiao Jingchu, and poured a cup for herself and Xiao Haoran. This was the tea she had just brewed herself.
"Jingchu, look at how charming the aroma of this tea is. Haoran, try it too!"
Liu Shuyao sipped the tea gently, poured a cup for Xiao Haoran who was playing with his phone, and said happily.
"Yes, it is indeed a good tea. It is not strong but it leaves a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth of those who taste it!"
Xiao Jingchu smiled and nodded. They had been married for many years, and Liu Shuyao had always maintained the habit of making tea for him every day.
Their feelings have not faded with age. After all, they are a long-lasting love, and young couples will accompany each other in old age!
"The tea that mom brewed is so fragrant. It's a pity that I don't know how to appreciate tea. It's a waste of mom's kindness!"
Xiao Haoran looked at Liu Shuyao apologetically, with a hint of gloom in his eyes, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"What's the point of wasting tea? Tea is for drinking. Everyone has their own feelings about it. There's no need to worry about what others think!"
Seeing that her son looked a little lonely, Liu Zishuyao quickly put down the teacup in her hand and sat next to Xiao Haoran to comfort him.
She was afraid that the child would be ostracized and bullied by others, so she did everything possible to compensate him after he returned to the Xiao family.
She always gets the best for food, clothing and other expenses, and even her pocket money is ten times what Xiao Yishu used to have, for fear that he would lose face in front of his friends.
In the past, when the eldest brother, second brother and youngest brother of the Xiao family were unemployed, each of them earned one million yuan a month. Xiao Yishu was too young and still in school, so he only earned two hundred thousand yuan a month.
Now that it's Xiao Haoran, he gives him two million every month.
"Haoran, tell me, is it because someone bullied you that you didn't go out today? If someone really dared to bully you, you must come back and tell me!"
Liu Shuyao stroked her son's hair with a worried look on her face and spoke gently, with deep guilt in her eyes.
If it weren't for what happened back then... his son wouldn't be trying as hard as he is now to integrate into the upper class.
"No, don't worry, mom. Who would bully me? I am the young master of the Xiao family now.
There are just a few gossipers who say I'm not as good-looking as Xiao Yishu!"
Xiao Haoran showed a forced smile on his face, with caution in his eyes, but he still pretended to be strong and spoke proudly.
He knew that his cheap mother cared about him very much, and he had deliberately made that expression just now.
We must always remind them that it is their fault that we have been stranded outside for so many years, and they should be extra nice to us.
"Don't worry about what others say. You are now the third young master of the Xiao family. As for Xiao Shu, he has already moved out and can't affect you. Don't think too much!"
When Liu Shuyao heard Xiao Yishu's name, she couldn't help but frown and gave Xiao Haoran indifferent instructions, as if Xiao Yishu was an unimportant person.
"The mouth is on someone else's body. He can say whatever he wants, but it can't change the fact that you are the young master of the Xiao family!" Xiao Jingchu also comforted his son.
Looking at Liu Shuyao's gloomy face, he felt that his wife's attitude was a bit too much. After all, Xiao Shu had been in this family for more than 20 years, and it was not his fault.
"Mom and Dad, thank you for being so tolerant and loving me!" He hugged Liu Shuyao tightly and said with a choked voice.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are your parents' child. Who else can they love if not you?" Liu Shuyao patted his back and comforted him.
"Brother?" Xiao Haoran caught a glimpse of a person standing at the gate. The light was dim because it was far away, but judging from his figure, it seemed to be him!
Xiao Yichen had been standing at the door for a while and happened to hear everything Xiao Haoran said.
"Yichen, why did you decide to come back today? Have you had dinner?" Liu Shuyao let go of Xiao Haoran, stood up and walked towards Xiao Yichen.
"Mom, I've eaten and will come back to see you!"
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