While eating, Mr. Si looked at Bu Yifan.
"When do you plan to announce your appointment to the public?"
Bu Yifan pondered for a moment, "After the Lantern Festival, I will take advantage of this time to observe everywhere. It has been many years since I left the Flower Country. I have to understand it first before I can know how to proceed with the next step."
Mr. Bu didn't say anything. He had always felt relieved about his son.
After lunch, Bu Yifan and Bu Chensu drove to the cemetery.
"Sister, I'm back."
Bu Yifan caressed the photo on the tombstone, tears glistening in his eyes.
"I won't leave from now on. I will take care of Dad and Chen Su. Don't worry."
Bu Chensu stood behind him and said nothing.
On the way back, the uncle and nephew sat in the back seat of the car, each speechless.
"Chen Su, do you blame me?"
Bu Yifan asked.
"Such a big thing happened in my family back then, but I still decided to leave the country and only came back after so many years."
Bu Chensu withdrew his gaze from the car window and glanced at him.
"Without my uncle's help, S Group would not have been able to grow steadily. Wasn't the clue about Cruise deliberately left to me by my uncle?"
Bu Yifan's eyes flashed, "They deserve to die."
It took him three years to find out that the people who kidnapped his sister and nephew were the Cruz family. It took him another two years to get hold of them until his nephew personally killed the Cruz family and took revenge. After repaying his revenge, he began to make arrangements to return to China.
It took him six years to finally dare to stand in front of his sister's grave. No one but himself knew the sadness and hardship involved.
Simply put, his nephew understood him and didn't resent him because of it.
Bu Yifan smiled angrily and looked at his nephew beside him, "You brat deliberately opened your company under my nose, don't you just know that I will definitely help you?"
"Young master, our young master just doesn't want you to fight alone. I want to find something for you to do, so that you know that you are not alone, so that you can have a head start."
Zi Shu on the driver's seat added.
The young master will definitely not say these words himself, so let him say it. Let the young master experience the feeling of relatives more, maybe it will make him more popular.
Bu Chen Su glanced over with cold eyes, "Drive well."
Bu Yifan looked at his nephew with a smile, feeling warm in his heart.
"Have you grown taller? I remember that in the photos my father sent me before, you were not this tall."
This is the first person to ask about Xia Chensu's height since he came back yesterday.
Zi Shu was inexplicably nervous and couldn't help but tighten his hand on the steering wheel.
Bu Chensu looked indifferent, "I am 13 years old. Unlike my uncle, I have stopped growing."
Bu Yifan: "..."
Zi Shu, who was driving, couldn't help but chuckle.
"Drive well." Bu Yifan's tone was exactly the same as Bu Chensu's just now.
The second day of the Lunar New Year is the day when the daughter-in-law returns to her natal family in traditional customs. The Si family and the Bu family are rarely quiet, so Mrs. Si spends all her energy on Si Xinghe.
"Well, this is not bad either."
"This one has a high degree of education."
"This looks good."
"This one has a gentle temper."
Mrs. Si sat next to Si Xinghe, holding a bunch of photos of girls in her hands.
"Third uncle, let's see which one you like. These are all carefully selected by grandma and I." Si Niannian also joined in the fun, vowing to resolve the lifelong issue of this 'elderly leftover man' as soon as possible.
(End of chapter)