After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Hyan?"

Mr. Fu was surprised.

"Who can this kid bring to visit me?"

he laughed.

"Old Yang, go and invite people in."

The Fu family, the He family, the Wen family, the Jiang family and other big families are all family friends.

Mr. Fu even grew up watching He Yan and Wen Jincheng grow up.

Therefore, the door of the Fu family will never block them.

"Yes,"

Uncle Yang walked out with a smile.

Mr. Fu picked up the teacup on the side, and was about to take a sip.

Suddenly, his finger was cut by an imperceptible gap.

A drop of bright red blood popped out.

Mr. Fu smiled and shook his head.

"It's really old, and the eyes are useless."

At this time, outside the gate of the Fu family.

The black Mercedes-Benz business car parked quietly beside it.

A young man in a white suit stood lazily beside the car, puffing on a cigarette with a cigarette between his fingers.

On the handsome and indistinguishable face, the expression was indifferent.

Many servants who were working couldn't help but quietly looked over.

"Master He looks really good-looking!!"

"That's right, it looks like it came out of a comic."

"Our young master is also good-looking, but the aura is too strong, and I don't dare to raise my head every time."

At this time, a servant who had stayed in Fu's house for eight or nine years suddenly said.

"Actually, I prefer someone as gentle as Young Master Sinan."

Before the words were finished, the pupils of the servant who also knew the inside story suddenly shrank, and he gave her a warning look.

Although I don't know why, but since five years ago, this name has become a taboo that cannot be mentioned.

Not long after they arrived, the servants looked puzzled.

"Who is Master Sinan? Why haven't we heard of it?"

The man had already reacted, looked around guiltily and lowered his head.

"You heard me wrong. I'm talking about Master Wen."

……

"Master He,"

Uncle Yang looked at He Yan, nodded slightly and smiled.

"Master, please take someone in."

While speaking, He Yan, with quick eyes, looked inside the car behind him.

To be honest, he had no idea who the person Young Master He was talking about was at all.

"Um,"

He Yan nodded, crushed out the cigarette in his hand, then turned around and knocked on the car door.

"Come out."

After the words fell, the car door was pulled open from the inside.

The middle-aged man with the scar on the left brow bone got out of the car, then turned around and picked up the man in the wheelchair.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the past curiously.

The man in the wheelchair was wearing a gray-blue suit, with gold-rimmed glasses on his pale and thin face.

Holding a string of lustrous Buddhist beads in his left hand, his slender fingers seemed to be dyed with a layer of soft light.

The whole person looks as if he is far away from the world, handsome and elegant.

"Uncle Yang—"

Master Sinan? !

Several servants recognized the man's identity, their faces full of disbelief.

As calm as Uncle Yang, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression at this moment.

Although the young master did not reveal to anyone what happened on that rainy night five years ago.

But one thing is certain.

That means Sinan touched the young master's bottom line.

According to the young master's temper, leaving Huaxia with his life is already the best result.

Although the old man regretted Si Nan's ability, he didn't say anything.

But why is he coming back now?

"how?"

Seeing that Uncle Yang was stunned and did not speak, Si Nan showed a faint smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you for five years, Uncle Yang doesn't know me anymore? Or,"

His eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed slightly.

"Aren't you going to let me in to see the old man?"