Zhang Hehuan was also a little confused. It seemed that there was no uncle in his previous life. He looked at Zhang Jiacheng in surprise: "Dad, this uncle said that he is a half-brother with you."

Zhang Jiacheng received the phone call from his son, and his half-brother meant that his father Zhang Fujiang did not die after he disappeared. Not only did he die, but he also went outside to spread. Zhang Jiacheng was obviously a little excited. It has been more than 40 years, but he didn't know whether his father was dead or alive. If Zhang Jialong was his younger brother, he would definitely know his father's whereabouts.

Zhang Jiacheng said: "I am Zhang Jiacheng."

"Brother, I am Zhang Jialong. Are you still in the cemetery? Wait for me, I'll go there immediately. Let's meet and chat."

Zhang Jiacheng held the cell phone, and the other end of the phone was gone. He stared at Zhang Hehuan in a daze: "He said it was my brother... Could it be that he encountered a liar?"

Zhang Hehuan nodded: "I guess it should be true. If you have no money or power, who will lie to you?"

"That's right!"

The two of them waited in front of the grave for half an hour, and saw a black Mercedes-Benz driving over from afar and stopping side by side with their business car.

Zhang Hehuan asked his father to wait in place and met him. Two people got out of the Mercedes-Benz. The man walking in front was tall and tall, and no one behind him was short, but he lowered his head and bowed, looking very low-key, and he looked like he was a follower.

Zhang Hehuan took the initiative to greet him because the other party was an elder.

Zhang Jialong is 42 years old, well-maintained and looks very young. From his appearance, Zhang Hehuan judged that this must be a relative. The other party looks very similar to his father Zhang Jiacheng.

Zhang Jialong reached out his hand from afar and smiled, "You are Huanzai." His accent obviously had a Hong Kong-e-law smell.

Zhang Hehuan shook hands with him: "Are you Uncle Jialong?" It is still impossible to determine whether the other party is his own uncle, so he called him that.

Zhang Jialong smiled and said, "It's me." He patted Zhang Hehuan on the shoulder: "You're not too tall, how old are you?"

“Twenty-two.”

Zhang Jialong nodded and walked towards Zhang Jiacheng with Zhang Hehuan.

Zhang Jiacheng looked at Zhang Jialong who had walked side by side with his son and was a little excited. His impression of his father was clear in his memory, and he didn't know whether his father was dead or alive. The mystery that had troubled his heart for more than 40 years can finally be solved today.

Zhang Jialong came to Zhang Jiacheng, and the two brothers looked at each other for a long time. Zhang Jialong pursed his lips and said, "Brother!"

Zhang Jiacheng nodded, and he didn't know whether he should agree. After all, the other party's identity has not been confirmed yet. After living for more than fifty years, he always thought that he was the only child. Suddenly, a younger brother popped up.

Zhang Hehuan actually knows better than Zhang Jiacheng. It is true that he had a grandfather in the past, but he had no uncle. His grandfather Zhang Fujiang only had Zhang Jiacheng as one son. It seems that everything has changed in the parallel world.

Zhang Jialong took out a photo and handed it to Zhang Jiacheng.

Zhang Jiacheng picked up the photo and looked carefully. Zhang Hehuan leaned over and looked at it. The photo showed a family photo, with more than twenty people.

In the middle, there was an energetic old man sitting upright at the C position. Zhang Hehuan recognized him as his grandfather Zhang Fujiang at first glance. Zhang Jiacheng looked at it for a while before he was sure that this person must be his biological father. However, from the photo, there were at least four families on it. It turned out that after the old man escaped, he had not been idle outside for many years and had a lot of them.

Zhang Jiacheng felt a little depressed. After so many years of reform and opening up, the old man didn’t know where his hometown is? He didn’t know that he had a son at home, so why didn’t he come back to contact him? He probably forgot about himself.

No matter how old a person is, poor or rich, there will always be psychological gaps in the care of his parents. When Zhang Jiacheng saw Zhang Jialong's appearance, he could infer that this half-brother's half-brother must be doing well now, so he naturally felt unbalanced because of the lack of fatherly love.

Zhang Jialong said: "Brother, my dad has never mentioned his past events, so I never knew you, my brother. I don't even know where my hometown is. It was not long ago that my dad told me about this. I came to the mainland to search for my roots a week ago. In fact, I have been going to Nanjiang to recognize you in the past two days. I didn't expect that you will go back to my hometown to visit the grave. You and my brother are also destined to be together."

Zhang Jiacheng smiled and said, "Jialong, I can't digest it at this time, dad..."

"He is in good health. If he knew that our brothers met, his grandson would be so old, so I wonder how happy he would be." Zhang Jialong held his elder brother's hand and shook it hard.

Zhang Jiacheng said: "That's good, that's good..."

Zhang Jialong said: "Actually, grandpa's grave is not here. After grandpa jumped into the river, his body was found. Dad was worried that it would be destroyed, so he secretly found a place to bury him."

Zhang Jiacheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't even know about this. He swept his grandfather's graves over the years, but in the end it turned out to be a misunderstanding. He became more and more dissatisfied with this father.

Zhang Hehuan was able to understand his father's mood, and now he could be sure that this uncle should not be a liar: "Uncle, where is the old man's tomb?"

Zhang Jialong said: "I've been back for the most part of this matter. According to the place your grandfather said, I found the old man's body and buried him in the First Cemetery."

Zhang Jiacheng felt a little depressed. Zhang Jialong had been back for a week. Logically speaking, he had already found out about his contact information and it was such an important thing to move his grandfather's grave. Why didn't he notify him in advance? He was the eldest son of the Zhang family.

Zhang Jialong seemed to notice the displeasure of his elder brother and said respectfully: "Brother, I actually wanted to contact you from the beginning, but this is all my father's intention. He felt sorry for you and asked me not to disturb your life. I originally wanted to leave quietly after I finished this matter, but my father has asked you almost every day recently. He wanted to see you in the bottom of his heart, but he felt that he was owed to you, so he was a little hesitant."

Zhang Jiacheng said: "Let's go, go to my grandfather's grave first to take a look."

Zhang Jialong asked his elder brother to get into his car, and his assistant followed Zhang Hehuan to the business behind him, which was to create an opportunity for the two of them to get along alone.

The assistant named William Chen, was very polite to Zhang Hehuan and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, where are you at the top of your head now?"

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "I am not a young master Zhang. You just call me my name. My name is Zhang Hehuan. I am now working at Nanjiang TV."

William Chen is still respectful: "Young Master Zhang turns out to be engaged in the media industry."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Is my grandfather in good health?"

William Chen nodded and said, "My old man is in great health. I believe you will be reunited soon."

Zhang Hehuan was quite curious about this grandfather. Seeing Zhang Jialong's appearance, he probably has a wealthy family now. Could it be that he is a super rich man like in the past? I secretly searched for Zhang Fujiang on my mobile phone. There was a lot of information online, but he didn't match his grandfather.

"By the way, what's his name now?"

William Chen hesitated for a moment before answering: "Zhang Fuxin!"

Zhang Hehuan thought it was okay, his reputation was as good as his own person, Fu Xin or his heartless? Grandpa used this method to mark him as a unfaithful man, and he ran away if he didn't want his own son. The Zhang family's grandparents and grandchildren were better than each generation. They flew Zhang Fu Xin for a while, and I'll let him know. He is now living in Da'ao, the founder of Fu Xin Group, and a wealthy businessman worth hundreds of billions of yuan.

Zhang Jialong bought the best location for the first cemetery for his grandfather. The place was very large. Zhang Hongda was a big landlord during his lifetime. After 60 years of his death, he finally had his own land again.

Zhang Jiacheng and Zhang Hehuan went to kowtow to burn incense. Zhang Jiacheng was depressed when he thought about it. He burned incense to his grandfather every year, but his true body was buried under a tree next to Xiaoshang River.

It started raining in the sky, Zhang Jialong winked, and his assistant took out two umbrellas. Chen William helped Zhang Hehuan hold an umbrella, and Zhang Jialong gave him a umbrella.

Zhang Hehuan stood up and said to Zhang Jialong: "Uncle, let's have lunch together."

Zhang Jialong said: "Okay, William, you go and arrange it..."

Zhang Hehuan said: "No, I have arranged it, let's go directly to the Hanyuan Hotel."

Zhang Jialong looked at Zhang Hehuan with a smile, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhang Hehuan is very familiar with Han County. Hanyuan Hotel is the best hotel in the county town. Because it is a family dinner, the driver and assistant both went out for dinner, so the three of them asked for a small private room.

Zhang Jialong invited his elder brother to sit down, and William Chen brought two bottles of Moutai.

Zhang Hehuan poured them wine.

Zhang Jialong picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother, our family will not be polite. I will toast you first."

Zhang Jiacheng said: "This is not in accordance with the rules. You can sit first, drink three glasses of wine before toasting. It is not your turn to toast if there are juniors here." After accepting the reality, he immediately entered the role of the eldest brother.

Zhang Jialong had no choice but to sit down honestly and drank three drinks with Zhang Jiacheng.

Zhang Hehuan got up to toast, first toast two glasses to his father, and then talked about Zhang Jialong.

After drinking two glasses of toast, Zhang Jialong looked at Zhang Hehuan with a smile and said, "My nephew is really a talented person. Uncle came in a hurry this time and did not prepare any gifts." He took out a card from his bag and handed it to Zhang Hehuan: "This is the stored value card of Fuxin Department Store, which is one million. It has it in big cities in the mainland, and there are branches in Nanjiang. Just go and swipe it. I will give it to you after spending it."

Zhang Hehuan actually checked his grandfather’s background just now. His wealth had already entered the top ten in Hong Kong as early as the early 1990s. However, because he lived in Tai O for a long time and was low-key, he no longer made it on the list. However, his Fuxin Department Store is one of the top ten department stores in Asia, and this is just one of his many industries.

Zhang Jiacheng didn't expect his younger brother to take action so generously: "Why are you so embarrassed..."

Zhang Jialong said: "Brother, this card is for you. You also spend your own money on your own property."

Zhang Jiacheng was a little confused. Why did he suddenly feel like he was getting rich?
Chapter completed!