Ji Yunxiao endured it again and again, and couldn't help but come to his forehead for a moment.

"Can my own woman admit her mistake?"

Meng Ting smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it... it's dark, and it's just a little brighter on the Imperial Group. No matter how good Mr. Ji's eyes look, it's easy to recognize the wrong person. Moreover, more than 20 years have passed, and that woman looks so young..."

Ji Yunxiao sneered: "I just want to see you! Twenty years have passed, and my sweetheart must become an old woman, right?"

"No, no, I absolutely don't mean that!"

"Tang Moran is older than her, and he must be an old woman now!"

"..." Tang Moran, his ex-wife.

Mr. Ji wants his mouth to be so vicious!!

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's just right, so my dad won't forget her~!"

"Don't worry, your mother is almost fifty years old. Even if she remarries a wealthy family, no matter how well she maintains her, she is now a middle-aged woman~!"

"Then I'll feel relieved."

Meng Ting: "..." Mr. Ji, this is your own son!!

He glared at Meng Xing silently and said, "That's your mother!"

Meng Xing smiled faintly and said, "Dad, please find me a stepmother, I don't want my biological mother!"

Meng Ting almost died of anger.

Mr. Ji originally disliked him and could not help him.

Their own son also made trouble with him.

Forget it, I have been single for so many years, so I don’t dare to hope for anything anymore.

"Mr. Ji, let's go home. Your health has not recovered yet. It's time to go back and rest."

Ji Yunxiao nodded, glanced at the most luxurious imperial group in the capital with a deep look, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Meng Ting couldn't help but whisper: "I said I wasn't here to see my sweetheart, and I was willing to go home after watching it..."

Ji Yunxiao: "..." Did he know that he could see people before he came?

Forget it, don't bother with fools.

He just wanted to see what the domestic business peak group looks like in twenty years.

Ji Yunxiao has always been an ambitious person.

The old house of the Ji family is a typical classical decoration.

On the plaque at the gate, there are two ancient words "Jizhai" that look like some years. The only two words are full of vitality.

That was the main house of the Ji family and the home where Ji Yunxiao grew up.

This carries too much of his memories.

The Ji family was overcrowded.

Today, the Ji family is full of weeds... It seems that there is already some situation and no one lives there.

The door was originally locked, but Meng Ting kept Ji Yunxiao's key well for him.

He stood in the garden, glanced around, and his brows frowned tightly.

"Where are the housekeepers and servants at home? There is not a single one?"

Meng Ting smiled bitterly and said, "After the eldest lady got married, no one lived in her family, and everyone was fired and asked to go home."

"Where is Uncle Yang?"

Uncle Yang was the former butler of the Ji family and had been with the Ji family for decades.

"Uncle Yang left a few years ago... When he was still there, there were people in his family weeding and taking care of him. After he passed away, there was no one in the family... so the eldest lady came back occasionally to see him."

Ji Yunxiao took a deep breath and said, "Where is Uncle Yang's son, Yang Zhong?"

"It is said that I went back to my hometown... Uncle Yang's son is a little older now, and he is probably in his forties."

"I'll pick it up tomorrow. If you don't want to force me, I'll give him some money to support him... I'll let his son come, butler, my Ji family only recognizes the Yang family!"

The Ji family was a rich man in the early years, and the butlers of several generations in the family were all from the Yang family.

The Yang family is loyal, and no one has ever been in charge of the master over several generations.

Since Ji Yunxiao remembered since he was a child, he kept calling out to Butler Yang, "If you have anything to do, you will find Butler Yang."

Now, although things have changed, he has accepted it.

But he is a nostalgic person at heart.

As much as you can change, you can change it back.

Meng Ting nodded and said, "I will arrange someone to invite you tomorrow."

"It's better for Yang Zhong to come."

That was the son of Butler Yang, who grew up with him since childhood.

But Butler Yang wanted to raise his son and continue to be a butler, so he didn't let him stay with Ji Yunxiao.

But the friendship from childhood cannot be changed.

"Okay Mr. Ji... There is no one in the room, otherwise we will stay in a hotel tonight?"

Such a quaint house, the deserted and deserted at night, is also very gloomy.

And this is Ji Yunxiao's home, he has no feeling at all, of course, except that he is in a very complicated mood.

He said angrily: "Do I, Ji Yunxiao, have no home? Do you need to stay in a hotel?"

Meng Ting didn't dare to say anything.

Ji Yunxiao opened the door of the Ji family with a familiarity and walked into the house.

With a click, the light turned on.

The whole room was filled with magnificent light.

Looking around, the space is very large, but the room is empty, giving people a lifeless feeling.

Ji Yunxiao saw the familiar living room and his throat was slightly updated.

But he didn't say anything, but strode in.

The Ji family’s mansion was placed twenty years ago, and it was a house that no one could build even if others had money.

Luxurious, quaint, full of the flavor of wealthy families during the Republic of China period.

The space is large, not only luxurious, but also very imposing.

The antique vases, calligraphy and paintings placed in the living room of my home in my past memory all disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yunxiao's face was a little dark.

"Where is the stuff? Don't tell me, even these decorations were sold by Ji Yunshu!!"

Meng Ting smiled bitterly and said, "We don't know what the Ji family has... Maybe it may not be necessary to put it away. When Mr. Ji meets the eldest lady, you can ask in person."

Ji Yunxiao glanced at the direction upstairs and said lightly: "Go to find a guest room by yourself, make do with it for one night first, and let's talk about everything tomorrow."

"Uh...Mr. Ji, it's been so long since I lived here. There's not even a person in this family... We haven't eaten dinner yet, so it's not weak... Go to the other two rooms and call a servant to clean up?"

Ji Yunxiao had a headache.

Forget it, since you are back, people always need to meet you.

He said with some impatient expression: "I'll go back to the room and take a look. The Ji family will all arrive within two hours. Whoever doesn't show up will never show up in the future!"

"Also, no one is allowed to disturb me before waking up!"

Others are a little tired.

My body has not returned to its best state before.

He is tired and needs rest.

Meng Ting said in surprise: "Okay, Mr. Ji, I'll make arrangements now."

I thought I would see someone tomorrow.

But I didn't expect that one was because no one was using it at home, and the other was because Ji Yunxiao felt that the home was too space.

The kind that feels so empty that it feels uncomfortable in my heart.

What this family needs most now is not resurrection, but popularity.

There is no one in their room, but there are two other rooms in it.
Chapter completed!