Conquer him, make him cry, and the villain and I have a happy ending

Chapter 215 215 In order to seek the truth, go back to the He family
But now, He Jin is back, and he will graduate from college in a few years
Even if you don't worry about your nephew, what about the boss?
A black Bentley drove into the He family's old house in a low-key manner, and drove across the wide flat ground. In the distance, there was a two-story European-style villa.The door of the living room on the first floor was open, and the beautiful piano sound could be heard faintly.

He Jin in the car was slightly taken aback.

Seeing his expression in the rearview mirror, He Heng couldn't help sighing: "The old man really likes you, listen, and invited a piano teacher to play the piano today."

He Jin is very talented in piano, and he was known as the "Little Piano Prince" when he was a child.

However, the old man didn't like him working too hard on the piano. He always said that Ruan Qiuchi had spoiled his grandson. His grandson should focus on his studies and inherit the He family's business in the future.

But Xiao Hejin told him that learning the piano would not affect his studies.

The old man said angrily that people's energy is limited, so how could it not be affected.

"But, Grandpa, shouldn't people combine work and rest? A combination of work and rest can get twice the result with half the effort." After Xiao He Jin tilted his head and said cutely, Mr. He pretended to be angry and snorted, but he didn't stop He has learned the piano.

The familiar piano melody was getting closer and closer, but He Jin's heart was very cold, and it didn't arouse any warmth in his heart because of this. He recalled the things in his childhood in his mind.

At that time, he asked his father why he didn't take his mother with him every time he went back to the old house, and his father always said that his mother was busy.

When he was a little older, he realized that it was not that his mother was busy, but that his grandfather disliked his mother's humble background and was not happy to see her.

Later, my mother was poisoned and hoarse, and my father left the He Group and took my mother and him to Xicheng, away from the disputes of the rich and powerful.

As for who was hoarse, mother insisted not to let father find out.

Recalling the scene where his mother was murdered, He Jin still feels his nose sore.

Hearing the brakes of the car outside, the people chatting in the living room stopped. For a moment, there was no sound except the sound of the piano, which seemed very strange.

He Jin walked to the door of the living room and stopped.

He stood there against the light, with a tall body, sword eyebrows and star eyes, like a god who descended from the sky.

In a daze, Mr. He seemed to see his elder son's appearance when he was young. He was excited inside, but it didn't show on his face.

The living room was quiet, standing and sitting, as if the two sides were confronting each other.

Two seconds later, He Teng was the first to react, stood up and greeted He Jin: "Jingchu, are you back? Come in and sit down."

He Jin rolled his eyes faintly: "Sorry, Second Uncle, my name is not Jing Chu, but He Jin."

He Teng was not embarrassed, and said kindly: "Oh, I forgot, the fourth brother told me that you changed your name."

Lu Zhixiao beside him said in a strange way: "Of course I have to change my name. If I don't change my name, how can I hide until today?"

He Jin looked at the past with cold eyes, ten years is not a short period of time, but in his eyes Lu Zhixiao was the same as ten years ago, and he recognized him at a glance.

This little aunt is now his second aunt and his elder. Although He Jin doesn't like her, there is no need to argue with her.

The eyelids were slightly lowered, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and He Jin didn't say a word.

Lu Zhixiao seemed to have punched the cotton with a fist, but he couldn't exert any strength, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

During the stalemate, the third uncle, He Hua, spoke first. He greeted He Jin with a smile: "Dear nephew, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in and sit down."

He Jin walked into the living room as he said, and He Hua immediately pulled him to his side and patted him on the shoulder: "You can grow quite well, you are so tall, even taller than your third uncle, and you don't look at all like the little chubby boy you were when you were young. "

The corners of He Jin's mouth twitched slightly, this third uncle is real, why did he think of him when he was a child?

Then, He Hua turned his head and said to the old man, "Dad, look at Jing Xiaojin, doesn't he look like big brother?"

The old man with full hair on the sofa looked up at He Jin and snorted unconsciously.

He Teng on the side frowned: "Third brother, okay, why do you mention elder brother? Don't you know that elder brother is a taboo for dad?"

Mr. He didn't blame He Hua, but looked at He Jin sternly with a broken face: "How long have you been back to Beijing? Why didn't you come back sooner?"

He said "come back", this word fell to everyone's ears, like dropping a bomb, everyone looked at He Jin with different eyes.

Back then, when He Zhao dropped everything and left without saying a word, Mr. He was so angry that he ran away and vomited blood on the spot. He swore to God that there would be no place for him to stand in the He family.

But now, the old man said "come back" to He Jin, doesn't that mean that the old man wants to take his elder brother home?
In everyone's minds, He Jin's sudden return to He's house was to find the way for the boss, and the next step was to welcome the old man into the house in a grand manner.

But why?
He has been away for more than ten years, and he doesn't care about anything, just go home to share dividends and get money?
Even He Hua, the most idle youngest of the He family, would take care of the old man every now and then to share some family affairs, but the elder brother is good, he left everything, left as soon as he said, and came back as soon as he came back?
There are three rooms in the living room, second uncle and second aunt Lu Zhixiao, third uncle and third aunt, fourth uncle and fourth aunt.

And none of the children born in these three families can sit still. At this point in time, they are all crazy outside, and they don't even know that anyone is coming from the house. From a distance, their laughter can still be heard.

He Jin explained in a low voice: "It's been a week since I came back. The weekend happened to be a school report. I was busy. Classes started again on Monday, so I couldn't spare time."

As he said that, he handed over the gift he had chosen for the old man, "I heard from my fourth uncle that you like to collect pipes these years, so I went to the antique market to find one for you."

After seeing the pipe, the old man's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the displeasure in his heart was swept away.

Ever since he quit smoking, he has become obsessed with collecting pipes. The one He Jin handed over to him is not very old, but the workmanship is exquisite and pleasing to the eye, which suits his wishes.The old man plays this thing not because it is valuable, but because it looks good and whether its aesthetic value is high or not.

While fiddling with the pipe, the old man asked happily: "I heard from your fourth uncle that you were admitted to Peking University, and you were the number one student in science in South China Province in the college entrance examination?"

"Well, yes, Grandpa."

"It's really my good grandson. With you, the He family has a future." The old man was raining one second, and it was sunny the next.

Hearing this sentence, the people present had different expressions.

He Teng and Lu Zhixiao looked at each other, both of them looked a little unhappy.

What does the old man mean, that the He Group will eventually be handed over to this nephew?

He Teng has been working all these years, and he doesn't want his career to fall into the hands of others.

At the beginning, in order to consolidate his position, he racked his brains to make the old man empty, and squeezed the people who the old man arranged in the company to the edge of power.

(End of this chapter)