Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Song Xun didn't understand why Chen Hongbo suddenly cared about him. When Chen Jinyan was sent abroad for making a mistake, they didn't even come back once.

In other words, Chen Hongbo felt ashamed of having a son who had closed his business and was doing nothing at home.

But he could not become the son that Chen Hongbo felt was outstanding.

He doesn't need to be noticed and doesn't need to receive any gifts. He just wants to stay quietly in a corner.

Chen Hongbo knocked on the table: "I'm talking to you."

Song Xun stood in the middle of the study, pursed his lips, looked at the dark red carpet on the floor, and trembled slightly.

"Dad, Jinyan has grown up after all. As an adult, he has the right to be responsible for his own life."

Song Xun raised his head slightly and saw Chen Pei walking towards him. He finally stopped and faced Chen Hongbo: "He has his own ideas and his own considerations for his job choice. We shouldn't interfere too much."

When Chen Hongbo was young, he was a domineering person who would not tolerate any questioning from others. Now that he is older, his temper has become milder and he is willing to listen to some opinions.

He looked at the two people below for a long while with an ambiguous expression, and finally said to Song Xun, "Go out."

Song Xun turned his gaze to Chen Pei, who gave him a soothing look. Song Xun felt relieved and opened the door to leave.

Chen Hongbo picked up the teacup beside the table and took a sip. "During the time I was away, you two became much closer."

Chen Pei's mind flashed back to Song Xun's worried look when he looked at him just now, and he whispered, "In the past... it was my fault as a brother."

Hearing this, Chen Hongbo smiled for the first time: "That's right, it's ridiculous for brothers to act like strangers."

"It's my fault." Chen Pei agreed.

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If we were to say who had the greatest impact on others after the return of Chen Hongbo and Yang Zhilan, it would definitely be Song Xun.

The return of the two brought explosive changes to Songxun. His life rhythm and habits were completely disrupted, and he was in dire straits all day long.

Ever since Chen Hongbo noticed his getting-up time, he made a very specific rule that everyone must go downstairs to have breakfast at the same time.

Several times when I went to the company, I specially brought Song Xun with me to attend meetings.

After finding out that he could only stand there stupidly, he was scolded a lot.

This has made Song Xun very painful. Yang Zhilan did not let him go either. She always liked to call him down when inviting a group of girlfriends to have afternoon tea, introducing him to chat one by one, and did not let him go when they went shopping. Song Xun's closet now could no longer hold any clothes.

In less than a week, Song Xun was in a trance.

I was anxious and nervous all day long, and I couldn't help biting my nails until they were bald.

He began to pray that Chen Hongbo and Yang Zhilan would embark on their journey again and enjoy their sweet life.

Unfortunately, after secretly observing for a while, I found that they did not have this idea for the time being.

Another day, Song Xun was woken up by the alarm clock at 7:30. He was in low spirits. He was informed at the dinner table that he would be visiting his grandfather Chen Wenshan's house today.

After enduring it again and again, Song Xun finally couldn't hold back: "Couldn't you tell me earlier?"

Whenever there is any news, he is always the last one to know it and he is not mentally prepared at all.

Chen Hongbo: "Do we need to notify you specifically for such a small matter?"

Being glanced at, Song Xun instantly became cautious and humble: "No need."

Nothing can withstand comparison. He used to think Chen Pei was serious, but compared with Chen Hongbo, Chen Pei was simply an angel.

After breakfast, Song Xun went upstairs to change his clothes. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, which was simple and refreshing but not casual.

Chen Wenshan's residence is secluded, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The old-fashioned small building is covered with green vines. When the wind blows, the branches and leaves sway gently.

Chen Wenshan is in his seventies and looks 70% like Chen Hongbo. The father and son were very cold when they met and it seemed that they did not have a very close relationship.

However, Chen Wenshan was obviously satisfied with Chen Pei. As soon as he came in, he took Chen Pei to the yard to play chess.

As for Song Xun, he didn't even look at him.

Song Xun thought it was great and found a place to stay by himself.

After a while, a woman in her fifties and a boy in his teens came down from the second floor.

The woman was well maintained and was only slightly older than Yang Zhilan. However, she was Chen Wenshan's second wife. She was married less than half a year after Chen Hongbo's mother passed away. The process was not glorious.

The child is Chen Hongbo's half-brother. In fact, Song Xun has to call him uncle. The child has a bad temper and it is said that he caused a lot of trouble at school, but it was always suppressed.

Kang Jie took her son Chen Zeyuan downstairs and stood in the living room without moving, as if they were waiting for something.

Normally, when meeting an elder, one must stand up and greet them. Song Xun looked at Chen Hongbo and Yang Zhilan, both of whom were sitting quietly without moving, and did not say anything either.

Anger flashed across Kang Jie's face, but it was quickly suppressed. She did not go towards Chen Hongbo, but instead walked straight towards Song Xun.

The voice mocked: "You really have no manners. You don't even know how to greet your elders when you see them."

Song Xun felt a little depressed. Kang Jie didn't have the courage to tell Chen Hongbo about this, so she could only pick on a weakling and blame him indirectly, simply because she thought he was easy to bully.

Chen Hongbo stared at this side with a suppressed gaze, and it was obvious that he did not get along with Kang Jie. Song Xun was not so stupid as to not be able to tell who was his breadwinner, and no matter what Kang Jie said, he had no intention of standing up to say hello.

Kang Jie was displeased: "Can't you hear the elders talking to you?"

Song Xun didn't say anything, but Yang Zhilan couldn't stand her bullying her son, so she said coldly, "The only elders in Jinyan's family are his grandparents."

In short, what are you?

Kang Jie's face turned black with anger: "You——"

"Let's go out for a walk." Chen Hongbo stood up and interrupted, ignoring Kang Jie as if he didn't exist.

Song Xun hurriedly followed him out, not wanting to be implicated again.

Under the sunshade covered with grape vines, Chen Pei moved the chess piece and saw Song Xun coming out and waved.

Song Xun didn't want to go over, but Chen Pei kept looking at him.

I could only move forward slowly.

Chen Pei glanced at him and said, "You stay in the house all day, come out and get some sun."

Song Xun greeted Chen Wenshan and found a stone stool to sit next to Chen Pei.

At such a close distance, Chen Wenshan finally remembered that he had a little grandson, and asked casually, "Is he still in sophomore year?"

That was two years ago. Song Xun said, "I have already graduated."

"Really? Time flies so fast." Chen Wenshan sighed.

Song Xun placed his hands politely on his knees, watching the chessboard silently the entire time, and only responded when Chen Wenshan asked a question.

Chen Wenshan nodded: "Not bad, you are patient."

Ten-year-old Chen Zeyuan ran out of the house, calling his father and sitting on his lap in a coquettish manner.

Chen Wenshan doted on this son who was born in his old age. The seriousness on his face disappeared instantly. He smiled and let him sit on his lap. He was willing to indulge him even at his age.