Zhao Mengxue walked out and got into the car with Chen Yuchen. At this time, there was still a bit of traffic jam when going back to the city center.

Chen Yuchen stepped on the accelerator and left. The car passed by a field, which looked very beautiful. Zhao Mengxue was taking pictures with her mobile phone.

"Are you tired today? You've been busy all day." Chen Yuchen said softly.

"It's okay, but today the nursing home received 500,000 yuan. It's worth it for me to be busy." Zhao Mengxue smiled. She saw that the two bosses settled quickly and the money had already arrived.

"Five hundred thousand?" Chen Yuchen asked in confusion.

"Yes, my uncle and Zhan Tingsi lost in the chess game. They both gave me 200,000 yuan each. In addition, my uncle spent 100,000 yuan to buy 100 kilograms of oranges this morning, so I have exactly 500,000 yuan."

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Mengxue's face. She paid for it privately and sent a red envelope to everyone in the employee group. Thanks to everyone's hard work, they have been busy working today.

"The two of them are quite boring, but they are quite generous." Chen Yuchen sounded like he wanted to laugh.

"Yes, they are both a bit cute!" Zhao Mengxue smiled lightly, "They came to play today, and our nursing home was also very lively."

"It looks like it's really lively."

Chen Yuchen also felt the lively atmosphere. No wonder Chen Zhongan said that he wanted to come here every day. He even quit work and came here because seeing Zhao Mengxue would make him feel better.

Zhao Mengxue looked through today's photos, laughed from time to time, and shared them with Chen Yuchen.

The two were trapped in a traffic jam. Chen Zhongan left early and missed the rush hour. He arrived at the restaurant early and asked them what they wanted to eat.

Chen Zhongan told them not to rush and take their time. The most important thing when driving is safety.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant. Zhao Mengxue and Chen Yuchen got out of the car and walked into the restaurant. The manager took them into the box together.

As soon as the box door opened, the two of them saw Chen Zhongan watching TV. Chen Zhongan greeted them warmly.

The three of them sat down together, and the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another. Chen Zhongan ordered some signature dishes.

"Today was really fun. I will go there more often in the future." Chen Zhongan showed a satisfied smile on his face. "This is much more fun than playing golf."

"You are getting tired of playing golf too much..." Chen Yuchen said lightly.

"Hey, you brat!" Chen Zhongan laughed when he heard Chen Yuchen expose him.

"What I said is correct. A few years ago, you were obsessed with fishing. What happened next?" Chen Yuchen peeled the shrimp for Zhao Mengxue and raised his head to look at Chen Zhongan.

For Chen Zhongan, it is true that he often changes his interests. Sometimes he likes to play other things, and sometimes he likes to stay at home without doing anything.

"I've tried everything before. Now I want to try something I haven't tried before." Chen Zhongan said seriously.

"I think it's okay." Chen Yuchen was happy with Chen Zhongan, as long as he didn't cause any trouble.

Chen Zhongan raised his head and looked at Chen Yuchen and Zhao Mengxue, who had been snickering. The relationship between these two people was really good.

"When I get really old, send me to a nursing home. I think it's a suitable place to take care of me." Chen Zhongan smiled and drank a glass of white wine.

Chen Zhongan also wanted Chen Yuchen to drink some. Considering that Chen Yuchen would have to drive for a while, he could only drink it by himself.

"Then you are the VIP of our nursing home." Zhao Mengxue held her chin in her hands, "I have to arrange for you to live in the best room. I think we will arrange decorations as soon as possible tomorrow."

"Hahaha..." Chen Zhongan smiled happily. "Don't spoil him." Chen Yuchen poured cold water on him again, "If he can't live in his big villa, why would he live in a nursing home?"

"That's not what I'm saying. I've really realized something recently..." Chen Zhongan coughed lightly and gradually put down the white wine glass in his hand.

Chen Yuchen and Zhao Mengxue looked over together. They saw Chen Zhongan's face darkened, as if he was about to say something serious.

"Maybe I'm old enough. My friends around me are either busy raising grandchildren or thinking about traveling around the world, but I'm a little envious of having company." Chen Zhongan sighed.

"If you go to your ex-wife, she will definitely welcome you." Chen Yuchen said calmly.

When he was young, Chen Zhongan was very proud. At that time, he did not cherish his ex-wife, with whom he started from scratch. Later, his ex-wife settled abroad, and their contact was limited to holiday blessings.

This is the pain in Chen Zhongan's heart, and it is also something he has been unable to let go of.

"Then they don't want me. Do you think I don't?" Chen Zhongan took another sip of liquor and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Zhao Mengxue clearly caught the loneliness in Chen Zhongan's eyes, maybe he had finally reached his age and felt something.

"Aren't you doing well now? You can occasionally ask friends out to play, and you can also make some new friends." Zhao Mengxue said softly.

"Yeah, I'm really good. I already cherish it. After letting go of the pressure, I feel much more relaxed." Chen Zhongan nodded, with a slightly bitter smile on his face.

Zhao Mengxue and Chen Yuchen looked at each other, thinking that Chen Zhongan might have drunk too much.

"You must cherish each other and don't regret it if you miss it." Chen Zhongan patted Chen Yuchen on the shoulder and advised as if he had been there.

"Don't worry, I will never let go of Mengmeng's hand in this life." Chen Yuchen promised the same.

Chen Yuchen turned his head and looked at Zhao Mengxue. The two looked at each other and smiled, and they became more determined towards each other.

"It's best this way. If I find out that you have failed Mengxue, I will definitely break your legs." Chen Zhongzhan said fiercely, with a hint of warning in his expression.

"I know, I definitely won't do this." Chen Yuchen held Zhao Mengxue's hand and sounded a little firmer.

"I feel really emotional when I look at you. Maybe I cherished you more before, but I won't do so now." Chen Zhongan sighed heavily.

"But..." Chen Yuchen deliberately prolonged his voice, "I heard that Aunt Jiang is returning to China soon."

Chen Zhongan's head went blank when his ex-wife was about to return to China, and he almost didn't react.

Chen Zhongan looked at Chen Yuchen with doubt, and Chen Yuchen nodded to confirm that the news was true.

"When?" Chen Zhongan quickly put down his white wine glass, his tone a little more nervous.

"I don't know yet, but Liao Xing said that she intends to return to China recently, and she hasn't decided on a date yet." Chen Yuchen said seriously. He could see that Chen Zhongan was looking forward to it.

When Zhao Mengxue saw Chen Zhongan mentioning Aunt Jiang, his whole person changed. He must still have her in his heart.

"If I meet her when she comes back, maybe she has changed over the years, so you should be nicer to her." Zhao Mengxue couldn't help but warn her, "It's easy to miss each other, but it's not bad to cherish each other."

"If you can get back together with Aunt Jiang, you won't have to go to a nursing home. Don't take up a bed."

Chen Yuchen said coolly, with no expression on his face. (End of chapter)

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