At the Southern Provincial Airport, Yang Jun and his father Yang Liyuan were waiting at the exit.

"Xiaojun, this plane is not delayed, right? Why haven't Xiaofei come out yet?"

"Dad, don't worry, it will take some time for Xiaofei to walk out after the plane lands. Wait a little longer."

"No matter what he says or what excuses he has, he must take him home!"

"Dad, you have said this eight hundred times, and my ears are calloused. Don't worry, I know."

"Xiao Fei is cunning, maybe hello, and then says that the company has something to do, and then runs away."

"Or what if I'm going to handcuff him?"

"Ah? That won't work."

"You can't bear to handcuff your hands, so you can only use your grasping hand, put him down first, and then carry him into the car."

“…”

"Dad, Xiaofei is out, why are there so many people? Oh, and Yang Yuying."

"Which Yang Yuying?"

"It's just a singer. Didn't you listen to her tape every day? Last time we went to Taohua Village and watched her perform, did you forget?"

"Oh, I know, why did she be with Xiaofei? They don't know?"

"Xiao Fei!" Yang Jun ran forward, enthusiastically grabbed his brother's hand, and slapped his arm hard, "Good guy, I finally got back. Mom is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and she is eager to see her eyes! She must come to pick her up, but I persuaded her to stop."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Brother, there is something wrong with my company, I will go home tonight."

"I knew you would say that, look, who's coming?"

When Yang Fei saw his father standing not far away with a calm face, he hurried forward and shouted respectfully: "Dad, why are you here in person?"

"If I don't come, can you go home?" Yang Liyuan glared at his son, "What's going on? The rice in the United States doesn't support people? Why have you lost so much?"

"Dad, I'm working out every day and I've become stronger."

"Let's go, go home first."

"Dad, my company is really in trouble. Dozens of bosses are waiting for me to go back for a meeting in the company. I said, I will go after getting off the plane."

"What big thing? It's so urgent? Then you ask them all to go to their homes, there is a place at home! Let me tell you, your grandfather heard that you came back today and was waiting for you at home. He has hurt you since he was a child, so you won't let him down, right?"

Yang Jun said at the right time: "Xiaofei, grandpa's health is far from it..."

Yang Fei's eyes felt sore, and he pondered slightly, and said to Chen Mo: "You and Ning Xin go to the company first and notify them that the meeting will be postponed until tomorrow..."

Yang Liyuan immediately said: "Anyway, it's the extension. You might as well extend it for a few more days. In the past two days, there will be something at home."

Yang Fei said in surprise: "Dad, what's the matter?"

Yang Liyuan waved his hand: "What are you asking so much? My cub, can't I arrange for you?"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Okay, Chen Mo, then you go and give it a notice, and it will be postponed for three days. If you have any questions, please contact me by phone."

"Okay, boss." Chen Mo said.

Ning Xin stepped forward and shouted sweetly: "Hello Uncle Yang, Hello Brother Jun."

Yang Liyuan changed his smile and said, "Ning Xin, it's getting more and more beautiful. I think this American water will support you."

Yang Fei rolled his eyes.

Yang Yuying also met the Yang family's father and son, and made a phone call to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei whispered: "I have arranged a residence for you, and there is a car outside to pick you up."

Yang Yuying smiled knowingly.

Everyone dispersed.

Chen Mo and Ning Xin came to the beautiful building and entered the conference room directly.

Su Tong, Wei Xinyuan and more than a dozen bosses stood up together, thinking that the boss was back, so they applauded and looked at the door with a smile.

Chen Mo and Su Tong said a few words and told Yang Fei's words.

Su Tong said helplessly: "Of course family is important, so let's do it, and the meeting will be held in three days."

Chen Mo said: "Sister Su, Yang Fei did not arrange for Ning Xin and I to return to China. Just wait and arrange for us?"

Su Tong's pretty eyes flashed slightly, thinking that Chen Mo had been following Yang Fei for half a year, why didn't he change his words yet and even called him his name? He said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's have three days off first. When the meeting is held, you will come back to work and wait for the boss to arrange it."

When Chen Mo heard Su Tong take the boss's words seriously, he realized what she meant and smiled and said, "I'm used to calling Yang Fei, and I thought about changing my words. As a result, Yang Fei said that it's more friendly to call him, so I'm fine."

Su Tong smiled and said, "Just listen to the boss."

Chen Mo and Ning Xin came out.

Ning Xin laughed in a low voice and said, "Mr. Su is so powerful, I will give you a warning as soon as I come."

Chen Mo said nothing.

Ning Xin invited her to play at home. Chen Mo shook her head and said she wanted to go home to see her mother. The two said goodbye and parted.

Su Tong disbanded the meeting and returned to the office, but couldn't calm down.

She was struggling whether to see him at Yang Fei's house?

Only God knows how much she misses him!

Today, she wanted to pick her up, but Yang Fei told her that she could just come over and ask her to organize a meeting.

I thought I would meet immediately, but I didn’t expect Yang Fei to suddenly return home!

What's wrong with his family?

There must be something big, otherwise, with Yang Fei's personality, the meeting he personally decided would never be rescheduled, and the change would be postponed for three days.

Could it be that his grandfather is in poor health?

Su Tong's heart was so chaotic that she was thinking a lot.

At this moment, Yang Fei walked into the house and heard Yang Mingyi’s hearty laughter.

The one who chatted with Yang Mingyi was a gray-haired man with kind eyes and was about seventy years old.

"Xiaofei, you are back!" Wu Suying grabbed his youngest son's hand and gave him a blank look. "Why have you become thinner? This America can't go to. If you study like this, you will become a monkey again."

She smiled and said to the guest, "My Xiaofei was very thin when she was a child. She couldn't get fat no matter how much she ate. She was like a thin monkey."

Yang Fei smiled awkwardly.

Wu Suying pointed to the white-haired old man and said, "Call Grandpa."

Yang Fei didn't think much about it and called out to grandpa.

The white-haired old man was very happy and responded crisply: "Okay, okay, okay."

Yang Fei and Yang Mingyi chatted for a few words, and were about to ask about the old man's identity, suddenly they saw Xiao Yujuan and An Ran walking out of the kitchen. They were both wearing aprons, obviously they were cooking just now.

When An Ran saw Yang Fei, her pretty face flushed and she shouted shyly: "Yang Fei, you are back."

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "Hello, Anran."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Anran, Xiaofei is going home for dinner today. You must show off your skills and make a table of good dishes."

"Grandpa, I'm just trying to help. The chef is Sister Yujuan." An Ran smiled.

Yang Fei thought to himself, this old man turned out to be An Ran’s grandfather. Is it a bit similar between their eyebrows?

Yang Fei was not surprised that Anran came to her house. She and her brother were colleagues, and they were familiar with the family and often visited her.

But why did Anran’s grandfather come too?

Just when he was confused, he heard Yang Mingyi laughing and said, "Old Old Man, do you think my Xiaofei is okay?"

Grandpa An nodded repeatedly: "No, not bad, a handsome talent, it's my family Anran who has climbed up!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Fei was shocked, but An Ran turned around and entered the kitchen in shame.
Chapter completed!