The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 280 Do you blame me?

   While eating, Mr. Si looked at Bu Yifan.

   "When are you going to announce your appointment?"

  Bu Yifan pondered for a moment, "After the Lantern Festival, I will observe and observe everywhere during this time. It has been many years since I left Huaguo. I have to understand it first before I know how to proceed with the next work."

   Mr. Bu didn't say anything. He has always been assured of this son.

  After lunch, Bu Yifan and Bu Chensu drove to the cemetery.

   "Sister, I'm back."

   Bu Yifan caressed the photo on the tombstone, tears flashing in his eyes.

   "I won't leave in the future, I will take care of Dad and Chen Su, don't worry."

  Bu Chensu stood behind him and said nothing.

   On the way back, the uncle and nephew were sitting in the back seat of the car, each speechless.

   "Chen Su, do you blame me?"

   Bu Yifan asked.

   "When such a big thing happened at home, I still decided to go abroad and only came back after so many years."

  Bu Chensu looked away from the car window and glanced at him.

   "Without my uncle's help, the S group would not be able to grow steadily. The clues from Cruise were also deliberately left to me by my uncle, right?"

  Bu Yifan's eyes narrowed, "They, **** it."

It took him three full years to find out that the people who kidnapped his sister and nephew were the Cruise family, and it took him another two years to grasp their handle, until the nephew killed the Cruise family and reported It was only because of the hatred of the year that he began to arrange for his return to China.

   Six years, it took him six years to finally dare to stand in front of his sister's tomb, the sadness and hardship, no one but himself knows.

  Simply, the nephew understood him and did not resent him for it.

  Bu Yifan smiled angrily and looked at his nephew beside him, "You stinky boy deliberately opened the company under my nose, didn't you mean that I'll definitely help you?"

   "Eldest young master, our young master just doesn't want you to fight alone, find something for you to do, and let you know that you are not alone, so that you can have a head start."

   The sub-book on the driver's seat added a sentence.

   The young master will definitely not say these words by himself, so let him say it. Let the young master experience the feeling of his relatives more, and maybe make him a little more popular.

  Bu Chensu glanced over coldly, "Drive well."

  Bu Yifan smiled and looked at his nephew, feeling warm in his heart.

   "Have you grown taller? I remember that in the photos my dad sent me before, you were not that tall."

   This is the first person to ask about the starting height since I came back yesterday.

   Zishu was inexplicably nervous, and the hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but strain.

  Bu Chensu looked indifferent, "I'm 13 years old, unlike my uncle who has stopped growing."

  Bu Yifan: "..."

   Zishu, who was driving, couldn't help but snicker.

   "Drive well." Bu Yifan's tone was exactly the same as Bu Chensu just now.

  On the second day of the Chinese New Year, it is traditionally the day when the daughter-in-law returns to her parents' house. The Si family and the Bu family are rarely quiet, so Mrs. Si devoted all her energy to Si Xinghe.

   "Well, this one is not bad."

   "This education is high."

   "This looks good."

   "This one is mild-mannered."

   Mrs. Si sat beside Si Xinghe, holding a bunch of pictures of girls in her hands.

   "Third uncle, take a look and see which one you like. These are all carefully selected by my grandmother and me." Si Niannian also joined in the fun, vowing to solve the lifelong event of this 'older leftover man' as soon as possible.

   (end of this chapter)