Chapter 342

Although it was to send him away, he would find a way to make him come back.

Yang Yiran did not refuse, or rather, he was a little curious about his so-called father.

Jing Zhuolin looked at his son who was close in front of him, and was moved to tears.

"Your mother Quanxia must be very happy to know that you came back alive. By the way, Ah Nian, what's the name of your adoptive father? I should visit them and thank them."

Yang Yiran glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him. He was not disgusted with this man. He could feel that he really cared about himself.

"My adoptive father passed away when I was young, and his name was Yang Tiannan."

Hearing this name, Jing Zhuolin frowned immediately, Yang Tiannan, why does this name sound familiar?
It seems that I have heard it before, right next to my ear, the world is so far away...

And the surname is Yang, isn't the old housekeeper at home just surnamed Yang?

Jing Zhuolin's eyes widened in disbelief, Yang Tiannan, isn't that the son of Steward Yang?

But didn't Steward Yang say that his son had gone abroad?
How could he become his son's adoptive father? Jing Zhuolin is not stupid. At this moment, he believes that there must be something strange about it.

His own son was taken away by someone. In this way, his Ran'er had a car accident that year, and it was very likely that it was man-made.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhuolin trembled with anger. His Ran'er was framed, and he didn't realize it for so many years.

He also let his son wander outside for so many years.

Damn he!
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Yang Yiran didn't say anything anymore, and got out of the car when he got to the place.

Seeing him leave, Jing Zhuolin hurriedly got out of the car and wanted to follow, but then stopped, "A Nian, I will come to see you another day."

If Ran'er's car accident was caused by human beings, it would be dangerous for him to let him go back now. He must first investigate clearly before picking him up.

"Uncle Jing, thank you for sending me back, but I don't want to have any contact with the Jing family, and I hope that Uncle Jing will forget me in the future."

Not wanting to be disturbed, Yang Yiran directly rejected him.

"How could there be no contact, Dad left first."

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhuolin hurriedly turned around and got into the car to let the driver leave.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk to his son more, it's that he is afraid that he is rejecting him.

He and Ran'er's only son, how could he let him stay outside, it's just not the time to go home now.

Looking at the leaving car, Yang Yiran frowned. It seemed that there would be no more close days in the future, and somehow regretted going to this banquet.

Here, Jing Shilin had just warned the second and third children to go back and settle down, and not to disturb his eldest grandson.

Jing Lu and Jing Zhuoxing were naturally unconvinced, "Father, don't be too biased, Luoer is also your grandson, even if the elder brother's son is found, he is the eldest son of the Jing family, but after all, he has not been in the Jing family these years, and he doesn't know anything about the family. , and refused you without dignity, but you have never been rejected before!"

Seeing this, the youngest Jing Zhuoxing also pulled his son over.

"Yes, father, Yang'er is also your grandson. The eldest brother's child has been found, and I am also happy for the eldest brother, but please ask father to serve a bowl of water."

Seeing that the two of them were only afraid that they would hand over the company to Yang Yiran, Jing Shilin waved his hands irritably.

"Do you still need to remind me, the old man? It's okay, let's go back, it's late at night, seeing you is an eyesore!"

(End of this chapter)

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