The private plane roared and sped off on the runway.

Looking at the Chen family manor getting further and further below.

Chen Dong murmured to himself: "One year later, when I set foot here again, I will make you all bow down."

The first time he set foot in the Chen family, he truly felt what humiliation was.

Every sentence is like a knife slicing out the heart.

Even in the eyes of ordinary domestic slaves, he is just a bastard who can be beaten by anyone.

The only one who was criticized by everyone was his father who helped him.

It also made him see how complicated the Chen family's factions really are.

In the meeting hall, although my father was overwhelming the entire audience, if I think about it carefully, it was just my father's thunderous tactics that made the whole thing easier.

If we really investigate, we can actually find out something about the words and deeds of those present at that time.

For example, the minds of everyone at that time were not tied together at all.

Otherwise, Chen Dao would not have taken the humiliation personally, and Chen Daoping and Mrs. Chen would have had few echoes.

"Master, is one year really enough?"

Elder Long asked hesitantly, with a complicated look on his face.

Just now, Chen Dong was so confident that everyone felt certain.

But now that he has calmed down, Mr. Long still feels a little uneasy.

One year is too short!

The young master wants to come up with an answer sheet and defeat all the heirs of the Chen family within this year.

After three years and five years of hard work, or even ten years of accumulation, can the young master really break through it in one year?

Chen Dong smiled noncommittally.

"The mediocre will always be mediocre, and besides, I have no choice. There is no retreat but to move forward bravely."

Mr. Long's eyes flickered, and he felt resentful in his heart.

Kunlun and Fan Lu on the side also looked sad.

One year is really not enough!

Even if they were right next to Chen Dong and witnessed Chen Dong's transformation, they didn't think Chen Dong had the slightest chance of winning.

The atmosphere became depressing and heavy.

Chen Dong smiled casually: "In your hearts, am I so unbearable?"

"Young Master is the most talented person I have ever seen." Mr. Long spoke first.

Kunlun and Fan Lu also looked at Chen Dong at the same time. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes already agreed with Mr. Long.

Chen Dong shrugged and said firmly: "For my wife and my parents, I must win!"

…

When the plane arrives at the suburban airport.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon.

However, Chen Dong did not go back to the Siyin Club directly. Instead, he took Mr. Long and the others to his mother's cemetery.

"Master, it's too risky to do this." Mr. Long was afraid.

The scene when I met Chen Daojun that day is still before my eyes. More than a dozen killers were lying dormant early, which can be called an ambush from all sides.

This time I went again, but Chen Daojun was not there.

"It should be fine."

Chen Dong looked deeply and smiled slightly.

Then he changed the subject: "But now I'm thinking about what good news Xiaoying wants to tell me."

As soon as he got off the plane, he talked to Gu Qingying on the phone and said that he wanted to pay homage to his mother first.

During the call, Gu Qingying mysteriously said that she had good news to tell him when he got home.

In fact, Lu Qingying rarely acted so mysteriously, even if he was pretending to be a riddle, he would still be a bit playful.

But just now on the phone, her voice was unusually serious.

Hear the words.

Mr. Long and others also shook their heads in confusion.

On autumn days, the breeze is also slightly cool.

Although there was a brutal "massacre" around my mother's cemetery last time, the subsequent finishing touches have generally restored everything around it to its original state.

A lonely tombstone stands in front of the grave.

There is also a photo of my mother on it.

Chen Dong knelt in front of the grave, calm and silent.

Only the eyes are gradually turning red.

Only after visiting the Chen family did I realize how complicated the Chen family is.

To put it bluntly, my father had done his best to save their mother and son.

The scene in the meeting hall came to mind. Those people dared to clamor to kill him in front of his father. They must have been even more arrogant when his father was just the successor.

It's no wonder that after my father became the head of the Chen family, he never gave his mother the status she deserved.

It’s not that I don’t want to give it.

But due to pressure, I couldn’t give it!

He and his mother had been dependent on each other for more than twenty years, and he worked hard just to surround his mother with the glory that should have belonged to him for the words that Mr. Long said when he first met him.

"Mom, in one year, I will give you back the glory you have lost for more than twenty years."

Chen Dong kowtowed slowly, as if he were making an oath: "I want you to return to the Chen family ancestral hall, and let everyone in the Chen family bow their heads and call you - Mrs. Chen!"

After saying this, Chen Dong stood up boldly, his eyes were firm, and he turned around decisively.

The reason why he came to his mother's cemetery first was because he probably wouldn't be able to come to pay homage to her in the next year.

One year is very short for him to compete for the position of head of the family.

But one year is too long for him to pay homage to his mother.

There is no incense in front of the grave, which is almost unfilial!

…

Just as Chen Dong expected, from getting off the plane, to paying homage to his mother, and then returning to the Siyin Club, everything was calm and uneventful.

It was as if the tense and solemn situation before had suddenly and quietly returned to calm.

But it's better to be careful.

Chen Dong did not cancel the security around the Zhulin Courtyard.

He still understands the principle of being careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship.

Although the situation is developing in a good direction, there is no guarantee that something will not go wrong along the way and the boat will capsize in the gutter.

It's quiet at night.

The small bamboo forest courtyard is quiet and elegant.

Chen Dong and Gu Qingying were lying on the bed. The light in the room was a little dim, and the TV was still on, making the quiet room seem less deserted.

"Why don't you speak?" Lu Qingying curled up in bed, her pretty face half covered by the quilt, looking at Chen Dong curiously.

"I've already washed myself up."

Chen Dong said something for no reason.

Gu Qingying was stunned: "After cleaning, what next?"

Chen Dong looked gloomy and pretended to be resentful: "People say a breakup is better than a wedding, but you actually don't have any thoughts about me. After all, you made a mistake."

"Hey, you big bad guy." Gu Qingying's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face was so red that it almost bled.

"Wife, I want it."

Chen Dong turned to look at Gu Qingying.

The eyes looked at each other, full of affection.

The dim light suddenly became charming.

The air seemed to be filled with deep love.

The next second.
To be continued...