ah,
The feeling of hugging a rich man is simply wonderful.
Duan Yuchen looked down at the three black cards in his hand, and suddenly he realized something.
Don't tell him there's no money on this black card either.
"Don't worry, this card is my pension, it has unlimited balance. I'll host a party later and introduce you to everyone. You can dress me up and bring your girlfriend back to meet me."
The old man then felt that he was getting old and was starting to enjoy a peaceful life.
Duan Yuchen suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"He is quite shy. I will bring him to you when the time is right." Duan Yuchen was very sincere.
"Besides, I'm also an entertainer now, and I don't really want others to know my identity. So Grandpa..."
"Ah, why is there so much going on in your company?" Old Master Huo sighed, feeling a little regretful that he would not be able to meet his future grandson's wife, and because of his status, he could not introduce her to Xiaochen openly.
"As an artist, it's like this for all of us. We all go through this." Duan Yuchen hurried over to comfort them.
"Are there a lot of beautiful people in your company?" The old man suddenly changed the subject.
Duan Yuchen nodded, not understanding why.
"Okay, then I'll pick you up when I get off work." The old man reached out and patted Duan Yuchen's shoulder. "I'm old now, and I have to enjoy the feeling of picking up my grandson from get off work."
The butler stood beside him, looking as if he saw through him.
Are you going there to pick up your grandson?
You were clearly going after the people in someone else's company, but you were obsessed with looks and ended up with nothing.
"Master, please take a look at which room you like. I'll ask someone to clean it up in the evening," said the housekeeper.
"Why does he need to like something? Aren't you afraid that Xiaochen is timid and doesn't dare to choose? Go and clean up the largest bedroom next to mine." The old man was aggressive.
"But... Old man, the room next to you is a grocery store, used to store those antiques you bought before."
The housekeeper was unusually sincere. "You said you were afraid someone would steal these treasures, so you placed them next to yours."
Mr. Huo: ...This housekeeper really doesn’t give me any face at all.
Duan Yuchen waved his hand quickly after hearing this, "I have a place to live, and this place is quite far from my company, so it's not very convenient to go there. I won't live with my grandpa anymore."
joke,
If he dares to live here, his dog will tear it down the next day.
"Ah?" Mr. Huo was stunned for a moment.
"And if my father knew that I lived here, he would definitely cause trouble for me. I don't want to cause trouble for my grandfather now." Duan Yuchen spoke the truth.
Duan Mutian seemed to be very concerned about contacting people on his mother's side.
If they knew that I had contacted them rashly, I'm afraid they would have used some shady tricks behind my back.
The old man sighed and handed over his cell phone number.
"In that case, I won't force you. This is my phone number. If anything happens, you can contact me at any time. My child, you've suffered so much outside for so many years, and yet you still can't come to me."
Mr. Huo's eyes suddenly became much more lonely.
As he spoke, he sat on the sofa with his cane and said, "It's obviously not winter yet, why am I so cold, old man?"
"Maybe it's because you are cold-hearted, old man." The butler walked forward and patted the old man's shoulder with a sad look.
Duan Yuchen opened his mouth and was almost moved.
Then I heard the old man silently pick up the air conditioner remote control on the sofa.
"Shut up and turn off the air conditioner first. Set it to 16 degrees. Are you trying to match the current atmosphere?" Old Master Huo rubbed his nose with his hand.
Then he returned to the bedroom on crutches.
Duan Yuchen: ...
He hasn't had time to be sad yet. Why are you two changing your mind so quickly?
"Okay, okay, come back often when you have nothing to do. Here are the car keys. How can a young man like you not have a car?" The old man handed over the keys.
Duan Yuchen looked at the dust on it silently.
And the familiar small logo on it told him that this was the most common luxury car on the market.
oh,
It's covered in dust.
What a simple and unpretentious family.
Duan Yuchen stood up and hugged the old man. "I don't know how to thank you, but I can feel that you treat me well from the bottom of your heart. Thank you, Grandpa, for making me feel the love of family."
Mr. Huo turned his back and nodded.
Duan Yuchen saw that it was getting late, waved his hand, sighed, and turned to leave.
The butler led him directly to the underground garage.
The pile of luxury cars almost blinded his 24K pure gold eyes.
Then I saw the butler stopped in front of a rather flashy red supercar.
"This is the car that matches your key. The old man is old and likes some festive colors. It seems that he really values you."
Duan Yuchen nodded.
I silently covered my face in my heart. My goodness, if I drive this car on the street, it will probably attract the attention of passers-by.
The butler left very decisively.
Duan Yuchen looked at the supercar with confusion.
Just step on the accelerator and drive down that street according to the navigation.
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