Still in the main room, the old man was lying on the old recliner with age, facing upward, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the old man withdrew his gaze from the ceiling, slowly turned his head and looked towards the door. After seeing the familiar figure, the wrinkled face,

He showed a kind smile.

Once upon a time, he was devastated because his eldest grandson ran away. In a fit of anger, he moved into this backyard and never interfered with the banker's affairs. In the blink of an eye, seven years had passed, and he himself did not expect that this grandson who had no news would

It would actually appear in front of him again.

The once reckless boy has grown into a seven-foot-long man who stands tall and tall. Even those old men looked at him and applauded him. This is his grandson, his pride.

"Grandpa" closed the door with his backhand. Zhuang Lin walked forward slowly and stood beside Grandpa.

"Is Xiao Fei okay?" The old man sat up, looked at Zhuang Lin with kind eyes, and asked slowly.

"It's out of the way now, but this situation can only last for two years. After two years, it will still happen again." Zhuang Lin sorted out his thoughts, prepared his words in advance, and then answered.

From his grandfather's previous reaction, he could also tell that from the bottom of his heart, he still didn't believe what he said. In order not to arouse his resentment, he could only avoid the most important things and try to delete as many words as possible that should not be said.

Lose.

"That girl Ziyue must be a monk."

Zhuang Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at his grandfather, but he did not expect that his grandfather could guess Ziyue's identity. Sure enough, this ginger was still very old.

Since grandpa had guessed it, there was no need to hide it, and then he nodded.

On the recliner, after receiving Zhuang Lin's reply, the old man had mixed feelings in his heart. His grandson had brought him another surprise. However, he was surprised, but unfortunately there was no such joy.

In his early twenties, he should have been learning knowledge in school and gilding his future, but his eldest grandson had already stepped onto the big stage early, dancing with the leading figures of the Mesozoic era.

Achievement, such ability, as a grandfather, anyone should be happy.

However, the turmoil that year was like a thorn stuck in his throat, preventing him from spitting it out or swallowing it. It also cast a thick veil over the three generations of the banker.

As long as what happened back then cannot be resolved, this layer of gauze will never be lifted, and his grandson, who he is proud of, will never be able to return to the family again. However, it is not easy to resolve this grudge.

Woolen cloth.

"Grandpa, I'm here today to pick up Qinghua. I bought a courtyard house in the west of the city. The environment is pretty good. I plan to live there temporarily." After much consideration, Zhuang Lin decided to have a showdown with Grandpa.

He knew that if he didn't say anything now, he might not have a chance when his grandfather spoke next.

He can listen to his grandfather on some things, but on some things he must listen to himself.

At this moment, the room became quiet, eerily quiet. The old man was sitting on the recliner, his old eyes staring at Zhuang Lin without saying a word, but Zhuang Lin could see from his eyes

Inside, I can read the sadness and desolation, as well as a slight anger.

Angry, perhaps not only because of Zhuang Lin's estrangement from his family, but also because of the failure of his sons and the current malaise within the family.

The prosperity of a family can never be supported by just one person. It is difficult to support it alone. No matter how capable a person is, one day he will eventually grow old and his children and grandchildren will not be able to live up to his expectations. Then, no matter how brilliant it is, one day it will be ruined and the banker will

That's right.

The old man has passed the age of knowing destiny. Since his last critical illness, he can also feel that even if he is rescued by Zhuang Lin, he is afraid that he will not have much time left.

Seeing the family falling apart due to the internal fighting among several sons, on the one hand he was angry for his son's failure, and on the other hand he was eager to find a new head of the family, someone who could lead the family.

This family is the descendant of the banker who has revived again.

Zhuang Lin's return finally made his eyes light up, and he saw hope again.

Whether it is Zhuang Lin's personal abilities, his network of contacts, or his style of getting into trouble, they all meet the standards of a head of a large Chinese family.

For the sake of this family, he must let Zhuang Lin return to this family again. Only in this way can Zhuang Lin hope to fight his way out of the hungry wolves and return to the top again.

"No, I will never allow it. Qinghua must live in the house, and you must move back." Perhaps it was Zhuang Lin's showdown that touched the pain in the old man's heart and made him finally make a decision, officially

Showdown with Zhuang Lin, and as a grandfather, order Zhuang Lin.

"I know who is right and who is wrong about what happened back then. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer when the time comes. This family has reached its most dangerous moment and it needs you." The vicissitudes of his voice were unbearable.

Anyone can refute it.

"Grandpa..." Zhuang Lin wanted to say something, but as soon as he started speaking, he was interrupted directly by the old man.

"Since you call me grandpa, then you must listen to grandpa for the last time, come back to this home, help grandpa, protect this home, and don't let it fall." The old man stretched out his hand, and shook it tightly with his trembling hand.

Zhu Zhuang Lin held his hand and said with a somewhat pleading voice.

Looking at his grandfather with a lonely expression, Zhuang Lin's heart was touched. Ever since he was a child, his impression was that his grandfather was always proud and would never bow his head to anyone and plead for mercy. But today, his grandfather was in front of him.

In front of me, for the sake of this family, I bow my head and beg to myself.

His eyes felt sour for a while, something was brewing inside. He took a quick breath to prevent himself from losing his composure, but his heart felt uncomfortable.

He even couldn't help himself and nodded in agreement to his grandfather, but the scene from that year flashed through his mind again. In the end, he gritted his teeth and suppressed the impulse, allowing himself to be cruel again.

For this family, grandpa gave his youth and everything. Even now, he is still running for this family, even giving up his pride and begging his grandson.

While he felt worthless for his grandfather in his heart, he also hated his cold-blooded father and cold-hearted third uncle more and more. With the two of them here, this family would never be able to recover, and it would never be able to see a revival.

Hope can only gradually decline.
Chapter completed!