On the way here, Yang Qianyu imagined the appearance of the founder of Wanzhuo Shinhwa.

He must have a strong aura and a face that is not angry but powerful.

But when she saw it now, it was different from what she had imagined.

According to seniority and age, Director Zhuo should be over fifty-five anyway.

But the man sitting in the pavilion, judging from his appearance, must be in his early forties at most.

Because he has jet black hair, piercing eyes, and a straight body, as straight as a pine and a cypress. Except for the slight lines at the corners of his eyes, his appearance and body are not at all greasy or old.

His facial features are very handsome, he is the kind of handsome man who is elegant and upright, which is different from Feng Moyan and Zhuo Yilin.

There is also the aura and indifference in him that has been condensed over the years, which young people like Feng Moyan don't have.

Yang Qianyu was not good at gossiping, but now that she saw Zhuo Dong in person, she could suddenly understand Fisher's feeling of being shocked and unable to walk every time she saw the handsome guy she admired.

However, she has complete admiration and admiration for the Zhuo Dong in front of her, and she has absolutely no messy feelings.

——After all, anyone older can be her father.

Uncle He, the private kitchen owner, is also here.

Seeing the real master appear, he looked at his old man as if he had lost his soul. The old man looked at the little girl as if he had fallen in love at first sight, and couldn't help but cough tactically.

"Ahem——"

Yang Qianyu immediately came back to her senses and realized that she had lost her composure. Her cheeks were uncontrollably hot and red.

Zhuo Yilin had already walked to her side, but he saw her staring at her father in a daze and was too embarrassed to interrupt.

Seeing that she had come to her senses now, he raised his hand: "This is my father, Zhuo Yueluan. He is the one who wants to buy the courtyard house, I am just an errand boy."

Yang Qianyu nodded politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Yueluan's life was extremely legendary. He had seen all kinds of storms and waves, not to mention all kinds of famous ladies, but he had never been so distracted and lost his mind like this.

Looking at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, every smile, every eyebrow, and every glance closely coincided with the face buried deep in his memory.

He thought time was going back.

He thought that his pearl had not fallen and was walking towards him alive.

But a "Hello, Mr. Zhuo" broke his fantasy.

After all, the beauty in front of me is no longer the pearl she once was.

"Dad!" Zhuo Yilin reminded him in a low voice when he saw his father staring at him distractedly.

Zhuo Yueluan just woke up from a dream. In the blink of an eye, all the emotions on his face disappeared instantly.

"Hello." Zhuo Yueluan still stared at Yang Qianyu, but his eyes narrowed a little, restraining all the exciting and complicated emotions.

"Sit down, kid." He extended his hand to indicate that Yang Qianyu was not a stranger, but like an elder meeting a relative's junior for the first time, with a loving and peaceful face.

When Yang Qianyu heard the word "child", and then thought about Zhuo Zhuo's disgrace just now, she became more and more certain that the relationship between him and his mother during his lifetime was definitely unusual.

If my mother had ever loved such a humble, courteous, gentle man, then her life would have fewer regrets.

But that is, since you have loved, why haven’t you cultivated it?

If you have to compare the Chairman Zhuo in front of you with the imprisoned Yang Guohua, the man named Yang is not even worthy of carrying someone's shoes.

Although she was Yang Guohua's biological daughter, she did not hesitate to think so.

"Miss Ruan, sit down." Zhuo Yilin opened the wicker chair and reminded her again.

Boss He, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "Okay, you guys can chat slowly, I'm going to prepare the ingredients for the evening."

Yang Qianyu was about to get up to see someone off again, but was stopped by Boss He, "You can sit down, you're welcome."

Zhuo Yueluan stared at Yang Qianyu, looked up and down, and then said: "You are very similar to your mother when she was young, but your mother's temperament is not as strong as yours."

Since he took the initiative to mention his mother who had died many years ago, Yang Qianyu was no longer polite. She turned to Zhuo Yueluan and said straight to the point: "Mr. Zhuo, are you familiar with my mother? What was your relationship...?

"

Zhuo Yilin made tea, handed it to Qianyu, refilled his father's tea cup, and sat quietly aside.

Zhuo Yueluan looked at the little bubbles rising from the tea in the cup, and seemed to be thinking about whether to tell the truth.

After a brief silence, he said: "Your mother and I... do have a special relationship. We loved each other."

really!

Yang Qianyu was not surprised when he heard this answer.

"Then...why did you break up?"

Zhuo Yueluan took a sip of tea and waited for the tea cup to fall before saying: "We have not broken up."

Seeing Yang Qianyu's expression of surprise and doubt in her eyes, he explained in more detail: "We didn't break up, it's just that I had to leave because of the mission I shouldered. After a few years, I came back...she has already

If you marry a woman, you have already been born."

"What do you mean? You mean, my mother abandoned you?"

"You can't say that. After all, if you lose contact with anyone for so long, you will think that person is gone. When I came back, I was actually a little afraid of seeing your mother, fearing that she would still wait for me and delay my youth.

Seeing that she got married, I heard that her husband is quite capable and she is considered a rich wife, so I felt quite happy."

Yang Qianyu's face still looked strange, as if she didn't understand these words, but also seemed to doubt these rhetoric.

Zhuo Yueluan could also understand her mood, and smiled and said: "It's all in the past, just mentioned casually. Don't worry, I didn't mean to blame your mother, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of buying that small place."

Courtyard. You are Mingzhu's daughter, her only daughter. From now on... you can treat me as a distant uncle. If you have any difficulties or problems, you can come to me at any time."

Yang Qianyu's mind was a little confused.

She has a problem now and wants to find him to solve it.

But before clarifying the confusion in her heart, she couldn't speak hastily.

"Dr. Zhuo, can I ask, do you still think of my mother in your heart?"

"My child, you can call me Uncle Zhuo. I told you to treat me as a distant uncle. As for your question, I can also give you a clear answer. Yes, I have always been thinking about your mother in my heart, but I never expected it.

, she has been dead for so many years.”

Yang Qianyu's face fluctuated a little, and her tone became a little more excited, "Since you are worried about it, why did you come here now? Since you came back then, why didn't you come to my mother? She didn't live well at all in that home.

Well, she is so young and she is so angry that she becomes ill..."

In fact, in Yang Qianyu's mind, the impression of her mother Ruan Mingzhu was already very shallow.

But she always clearly remembered how her mother was in agony every day after she was hospitalized and on her deathbed...

Zhuo Yueluan saw that she suddenly lost control of her emotions, her eyes turned red, and she frowned distressedly: "Yes... I should have found her earlier, but... I also have my own family, and I can't betray her until I am single again."

own family.”

Seeing Yang Qianyu's appearance, Zhuo Yilin quickly took out a tissue and handed it to her. He couldn't help but explain: "My mother divorced my father last year. After he became single again, he came to Jiangcheng and visited the ancient town.
Chapter completed!