"Young master has been away for many years, so it's normal for him to take a look around."
Chen Fu explained...
When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she frowned and felt dissatisfied.
But she didn't say it out loud, she just kept it in her heart.
In the Chen family, Chen Fu has a different status from others.
He is nominally the housekeeper of the Chen family, but people like Old Mrs. Jiang do not dare to accuse him casually.
Mrs. Jiang also understood in her heart how much contribution Chen Fu had made to the Chen family's success.
A long time ago, when Chen Yang's grandfather was in charge of the Chen family.
Chen Fu has always followed Mr. Chen.
He is Mr. Chen's most capable assistant.
The last words he left before his death were to do everything possible to keep Chen Fu in the Chen family.
Old Mrs. Jiang had no choice but to stop talking and cast her eyes left and right, landing on the trunk of the banyan tree next to her.
There were dense carvings on the banyan tree. Looking at these marks, Mrs. Jiang smiled lightly with relief.
These marks are due to the fact that every time Chen Yi grew taller, Mrs. Jiang would personally scrape the lines with a knife.
This is part of Chen Yi's growth, and also includes Mrs. Jiang's love for Chen Yi.
That's his grandson!
As for Chen Yang, there will be no traces of him left on this tree.
"Chen Yi.
Some things should only belong to you!
Grandma will let you leave that place soon.
Grandma will definitely do what she promises you.
As well as Chen Yang's family property and influence, grandma will help you snatch them all and turn them into yours.
Do not worry!"
That night, it was one o'clock in the morning.
Chen Yang quietly sneaked into the Chen family's mansion, moving very lightly.
He quietly returned to a room in the ancestral house of the Chen family, his previous room.
The ancestral residence is actually not very inhabited anymore, and Mrs. Jiang would not live here unless she was waiting for Chen Yang to pay her respects.
Chen Yang also lived there when he was a child.
His room is large and sunny, with plenty of sunlight and a very good environment.
When he arrived at his room, Chen Yang just walked in and kicked up an overwhelming amount of dust.
The dust accumulated was almost as thick as a fingernail.
This shows that after he left.
No one has ever come in again, let alone a servant to take care of it.
“The dog cage at home is cleaned twice a week.
Is this room of mine so ignorant of being taken seriously by others?"
Chen Yang gritted his teeth first, then laughed dumbly.
He was kicked out back then, why did he talk about this? Thinking of this, Chen Yang held the corner of the table with one hand.
He actually pinched it to pieces!
Everything here remains exactly the same as when he left.
Chen Yang walked to the corner and saw a very obvious scratch on that wall.
That was his height when he was thirteen years old, and he also recorded it with a knife.
It was at that time that Chen Yang fully realized his position in the Chen family.
I also understand that status is not reliable, only one's own abilities are most important.
Only by relying on your own strength can you protect those you care about.
It's a pity that Chen Yang, a young man back then, didn't have enough time to become strong, and drastic changes were like an avalanche, burying the good things he had once had.
Touching the mark carefully, a bitter smile appeared on Chen Yang's face. "Thirteen-year-old Chen Yang, you are so short, no wonder you can't bear it."
Chen Yang leaned against the wall and slowly sat down along the wall.