"Tsk." Cheng Si took off the watch on his wrist and threw it into the young man's arms: "You can go now."

The young man withdrew his gaze as if awakened, his face pale.

He finally hooked up with this big Buddha, but after just one day, he was rejected by the Third Master.

But he didn't dare to beg for mercy.

Everyone in the circle knows that San Ye is generous, but he hates being pestered by others the most.

The young man hesitated for a moment with a pale face, but finally left. Before leaving, he did not forget to take the watch with him.

Cheng Wu, who had been frowning all the time, was now happy. When he saw Yu Ci coming, he smiled in a very good mood.

Cheng Si, on the other hand, had a sullen face, as if someone owed him a million or eighty thousand.

As soon as Yu Ci stopped, he was hit in the face by Cheng Si.

He tilted his head to avoid the fist that was aimed at his face: "What are you crazy about?"

Cheng Si didn't really want to hit him, so he just lightly let his fist fall, but his handsome face still had a sullen look on his face: "You ruined my new boyfriend, you have to compensate me with one."

"Come on." Yu Ci glanced at him lazily, his long eyelashes drooping quickly, with a lazy look: "You change every other day, I may not be able to afford you even if I rob a nightclub."

Cheng Si tilted his head to look at him: "Did you steal again last night? My eyelids are about to close, why are you so sleepy?"

Yu Ci yawned, and his half-closed peach blossom eyes slowly glanced at Xu Qian's face, who was shrinking his head to the side: "This is thanks to someone."

Xu Qian scratched his chin guiltily: "Brother Ci, you can't blame me for this. I dare not refuse the call from the Queen Mother."

Last night, Brother Ci didn't go to the bar to patrol the street, but stayed in the Internet cafe with him.

In order to avoid the event today, Brother Ci even blocked Aunt Zhong's phone number. Who knew that Aunt Zhong couldn't find him and called him. This...

He has no choice as to which is more important, the Empress Dowager or Ci Ge.

Brother Ci refused to give in, so Aunt Zhong kept calling, and the stalemate lasted until five in the morning.

As the sky was getting brighter, Brother Ci reluctantly gave in.

It would be strange if I wasn't sleepy.

But he didn't dare say that.

Yu Ci glanced at him with drooped eyelids. Because of his fair skin, the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious.

Xu Qian felt even more guilty. In order to cover up his guilt, he blinked twice and brought up the topic Chengcai had just asked him: "By the way, Brother Ci, Third Brother, I heard that today's event has another purpose besides seeing off Young Master Qin?"

Cheng Si looked at him and nodded in surprise: "You know this too, not bad, kid."

Xu Qian scratched his head embarrassedly.

"This is not really a secret." Cheng Si took a glass of wine from the tray of a passing waiter. "I heard that the Qin family has found Qin Zheng's child, that is, Qin Mo's grandson. This time, they also plan to introduce this grandson to everyone at the farewell banquet for Young Master Qin."

"We can also take this opportunity to strike a blow against some of the forces that have been trying to make a move recently."

Cheng Si shook the red wine in his hand and said, "After all, since the news of Young Master Qin's death came out, the Qin family has become a hot commodity, and everyone wants to take a bite."

"If I remember correctly..." Cheng Si smiled and glanced to the left: "...Uncle Yu seems to be determined to take over the Qin family."

The Qin family had already begun to decline twenty years ago. Later, a young master named Qin emerged. He worked day and night on research and almost risked half his life to support the Qin family.

Now that Young Master Qin is dead, the downfall of the Qin family is almost inevitable.

Old Master Qin might have been a hero when he was young, but heroes are only suitable to exist in troubled times. In this peaceful era, his methods are of no use to the Qin family.

Unless the grandson they found is a man of great talent, otherwise...

Thinking of this, he became interested: "Hey, Yu Ci, what kind of person do you think the Qin family's newly found grandson will be?"

"I heard that Old Lady Qin was one of the most beautiful women in Chuncheng back then, and Miss Qin was also stunning. So, will this grandson who inherited their genes also be a peerless beauty?"

Yu Ci lazily lifted his eyelids, and raised the corners of his lips: "Maybe."

He doesn't know about his grandson, but his granddaughter...

Shi Jin's beautiful face with a distant expression suddenly appeared before his eyes.

......She is indeed a peerless beauty.

Cheng Si saw his expression and became interested: "Have you seen it?"

Yu Ci glanced at him, and his eyes, which had just opened, slowly closed again.

Cheng Si:......

Damn it, you’d better never have to ask me for help one day.

I will grind you to death when the time comes.

As he was cursing inwardly, the door of the banquet hall closed.

The farewell banquet for the eldest son of the Qin family officially began.

Qin Mo stood on the stage with the help of the old housekeeper: "Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come here to bid farewell to my son Qin Xiao. Today..."

Cheng Si was not very patient to listen to this long and complicated speech.

After all, Young Master Qin was of the same generation as his father, and they had little interaction on a daily basis. He didn't feel anything about Young Master Qin's death, and he was only brought to the funeral by his father.

He picked his ears and was about to turn around to chat with Yu Ci, but he only saw an empty corner next to him.

Cheng Si raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Qian: "Where is Yu Ciren?"

Xu Qian didn't dare to speak as loudly as he did, so he carefully pointed to the side door of the banquet hall and silently mouthed: "Go out."

Cheng Si's eyes lit up, and he also wanted to imitate Yu Ci and go out through the side door. But as soon as he took a step, he received a look from his father not far away: Do you dare to move?

Cheng Si sighed, but didn't dare to bring bad luck. He just frowned and took another glass of red wine.

——

The hotel chosen by the Qin family as the venue for the farewell banquet would naturally not be that bad.

The garden is full of lush green plants, and flowers transplanted from all over the place are in full bloom. Colorful colors decorate the garden, and the nose is filled with the fragrance of flowers and green leaves stained with the soil after the rain.

Shi Jin walked on the stone pavement in the garden, listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, with a gentle expression: "I know, I will pay attention."

The man on the other end of the phone was playing with the bird, with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of smiles: "By the way, brother, let me tell you, I have a very beautiful parrot. I just took a picture for you. Did you see it?"

Shi Jin's eyes also curved: "Yeah, I saw it, it's very beautiful."

Time is happy: "Its name is Yingge, I picked it up from outside..."

There seemed to be a voice calling her on the other end of the phone. Shi answered and soon said to the phone: "Brother, let's not talk about it for now. My classmate asked me for something. I'll go help him first."

"Okay, go ahead."

After hanging up the phone, there was still a hint of smile in Shi Jin's eyes.

Shi Jian seems to be having a good time studying in Country A, and it seems that his choice was correct.

Before I knew it, I had reached the corner of the garden, which was the side door of the hotel's banquet hall.

The microphone carried the sound of Qin Mo's speech in the banquet hall out through the side door that had never been closed.

Shi Jin drooped his eyelids, with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

grandson......

Since he wanted a grandson so much, he would give him a "real grandson".

After all, it's just a puppet, so it doesn't matter who this puppet is.

After all, this "grandson" is also the blood of his Qin family.

There was a burst of applause from the banquet hall, and it was obvious that the speech in the room had come to an end.

Shi Jin raised his eyelids and was about to turn around and leave.

"squeak--"

A crack was quietly pushed open on the side of the banquet hall, and then the crack widened, and a familiar figure emerged from inside.

Shi Jin:......

Yu Ci:......

Yu Ci reacted quickly. He patted the dust off his body and raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence, roommate."

Shi Jin's eyes were drawn to a wound on his forehead: "Your forehead..."

Yu Ci reached out and touched the long scar: "Are you talking about this?"

This injury was caused when I was racing with Cheng Si last time and I was trying to avoid the kid who suddenly ran onto the track. It’s been a few days.

It was just that his forehead had always been covered by his hair before, but today Zhong Ling forced him to do a hairstyle, revealing his injured forehead.

The wound has already scabbed over, and I think it will heal in a few days. Yu Ci didn't care much: "I accidentally bumped into it."

But another thing caught his attention more: "Why aren't you in the banquet hall?"

Shi Jin looked at him: "Why should I be in the banquet hall?"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, with some surprise in his eyes: "Isn't your brother in there? Qin Mo should find a chance to introduce you to each other later."

Precisely because today was the day Qin Mo was going to introduce his newly found grandson and granddaughter to everyone, Zhong Ling insisted that he come.

So at this time, is it normal that Shi Jin, as the granddaughter, is not in the banquet room?

"My brother..." Shi Jin's eyelids drooped, and a chill in his eyes: "You are wrong, he is younger than me."

Not only is it smaller than him, it is also smaller than time.

The couple who agreed to go abroad in search of freedom finally arrived in a free country and soon gave birth to a son, whom they named Xie Shizhang.

Qin Zheng and Xie Yi don't care much about or don't know how to teach their children. Influenced by foreign culture, they believe that they should bring out the nature of children and never discipline them.

So what will Xie Shizhang, who has never had to worry about food and drink since childhood but has never been disciplined, look like when he grows up...

This was exactly the gift he had prepared for Qin Mo today.

While I was thinking, something seemed to have happened in the banquet room, and there were bursts of exclamations from inside.

Shi Jin was in a good mood, so he rarely invited Yu Ci: "Would you like to sit together?"

Yu Ci glanced at the side door behind him where the noise came from, raised his half-closed peach blossom eyes, and fell on Shi Jin's calm face, and nodded: "Okay, where are we going?"

"The gazebo."

The pavilion is located in the center of the garden, quiet and deserted.

Shi Jin stepped onto the stone steps of the pavilion and slowly put away his black umbrella.

Yu Ci leaned against the rattan chair in the middle of the pavilion, watching him fold the umbrella with interest.

The young man's movements were neither hurried nor slow, and each step was gentle and methodical. Coupled with his cold pale face, he was truly a pleasing landscape painting.

Yu Ci propped up his chin and stared at him lazily.

The passionate gazes on him made it impossible to ignore them.

Shi Jin didn't raise his eyes, his thin eyelids drooped, and he continued to fold the umbrella, with a cold and indifferent look: "Does it look good?"